Originally, Quan Jin was still thinking about what kind of gift would be more appropriate.

Xiao Su was caught off guard and exclaimed.

Almost gave Quan Jin a heart attack.

"Boss, I just... found out that Qingfeng's father is seriously ill, and treatment will cost hundreds of thousands, or even millions."

"You attended Qingfeng's birthday party two years ago. Do you still remember that you bumped into a group of gangsters outside the KVT private room, and those people were arrested by the police at that time?"

"But not long after you left China, they were released from prison. After they were released from prison, they did not dare to come to you for revenge, so they took out their anger on Qingfeng."

"The gang leader gave an order. No one from any group in Jiangcheng is willing to hire Qingfeng, and her father's life is at stake. She can only choose to marry... marry someone..."

Xiao Su said with some embarrassment: "I can only marry an old man in his fifties."

"In exchange for medical expenses for treating her father."

Quan Jin: I’ll fuck you uncle...#@!

Fortunately, Qingfeng also left a message to Quan Jin.

She's doing well.

Moreover, there was not a single mention in her words about gangs bullying her, let alone how difficult her life was.

"What are you doing standing there in a daze? Positioning. Where in Jiangcheng? I can't kill those little scumbags." Quan Jin slapped the wheelchair. He probably didn't control the force well and the wheelchair fell apart.

Xiao Su: "..." The boss is mighty.

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Jiangcheng.

Qingfeng sat in front of the dressing table and looked at her reflection in the mirror. Although she was not stunningly beautiful, she looked very comfortable and was the kind of person who didn't look stunning at first glance.

The kind that you can't look away from after looking at it for a long time.

Wearing a wedding dress, she looked through the mirror at the head of the Su family who could be her father. The breeze was so dull that her eyes were lifeless, and she asked like a puppet: "The head of the Su family."

"...When can you give me my father's medical expenses?"

"I have an operation tomorrow, today..."

The head of the Su family, who had gained weight and had a lot of fat on his belly, heard the voice, glanced at Qingfeng with a smile, and then replied: "Why are you in a hurry? I told you I will give it to you after we get married."

"Are you still worried that our Su family can't afford the one million medical expenses?"

Qingfeng lowered his eyes, smiled to himself and said nothing.

The head of the Su family scorned in his heart: Do you really think that you are willing to marry her? If the gang boss hadn't told him to ruin Qingfeng's life, how would he have married Qingfeng?

As for the medical expenses for treating her father.

No contract was signed.

If he doesn't give it, what will Qingfeng do?

"Still holding on to your phone? Don't hold out hope. The person you're waiting for disappeared and died two years ago, and you still expect her to come back and save you? Can she help you get out of this predicament?"

The head of the Su family walked up to Qingfeng.

Stretching out her hand to touch Qingfeng's face, the woman in a wedding dress sat on the stool without resisting or saying a word, enduring the humiliation like a puppet.

Two years' time.

A person's dignity and pride can already be suppressed. Faced with his father's life, Shu Qingfeng could only put aside his dignity, clenched his cell phone and muttered: "She will come back."

These five words.

But she got a sneer from the head of the Su family: "Oh, I won't care about you when I come back. Who do you think you are? Who is she? She has completely forgotten you."

"You should marry me honestly. After all, the only person in Jiang City who dares to marry you and is willing to pay your father's medical bills is me."

"Let's go, wife."

The title she had longed for now sounded so disgusting to her stomach.

yes.......

In Jiang City, the only person in Jiangcheng who could save her father was the man in his fifties. The others couldn't even escape when they found out that she had offended the gangster.

Qingfeng closed her eyes and felt that even the saliva she swallowed was bitter.

Her dad is still lying in bed...

Bowel cancer.

It costs nearly a million to be cured.

"Tick-"

Feeling tears dripping from the corners of her eyes, Qingfeng quickly raised her head and looked up at the ceiling. She wiped away her tears and stood up, preparing to sacrifice her happiness and go to the wedding hall.

There was a cold touch in the palm of my hand again.

Qingfeng still didn't give up, still holding on to her last hope, she clicked on the chat page and looked at the gray pen name offline, with the domineering and arrogant word "My King".

"I'm getting married, you want to bless me." Qingfeng gave a forced smile.

If one day, you will come back.

Never blame yourself.

She'll be fine, she will be.

"Bride, the time has come, what are you waiting for? Don't you want to get married?"

Hearing the Su family's impatient calls, Qingfeng's fingertips tightened, so tight that her heart couldn't lift her breath.

Her eyes still couldn't bear to move away from the screen.

That pen name that has never been online.

Waited ten seconds;

twenty seconds;

By the time Qingfeng was desperate, she was ready to close the page. But at this moment, six words that made her hair stand on end and goosebumps all over her body burst into Qingfeng's eyes just by looking at them.
Chapter completed!