Marry first, love later: wife, don't divorce

An indistinct and contemptuous laugh came from the phone: "50, Fang Xiao, you really take yourself too seriously, what do you have to pay it back? Yourself?"

She immediately kept silent, her ability was limited, if she went to find a job, it would only cost 4000 yuan a month, even if she and Fang Chen didn't eat or drink, it would take more than ten years to get back 50 yuan.

Besides, how could she and Fang Chen not eat or drink?Without eating or drinking, people are starving to death, so how can they work and earn money?

Fang Chen, her mentally handicapped younger brother, is now her only relative. If she dies, what should her younger brother do?

Therefore, she must live, even if it is without dignity.

"Then come here, I'll go back to Xishan Villa next time, you know that place." Seeing that she didn't answer for a long time, Qiu Yitang's extremely indifferent voice came from the phone again, as if there had never been anything between him and her Marriage in general.

West Hill Villa?

Her heart stabbed fiercely, it was a wedding gift from her father to her and Qiu Yitang, and it was originally planned for her and Qiu Yitang to live in it after they got married.

Later, the Fang family went bankrupt, and all the properties of the Fang family were auctioned off, including the Xishan Villa!

However, she never dreamed that Qiu Yitang actually bought the Xishan villa, and he is still living in the Xishan villa.

Xishan Villa is in the suburbs, and there is no direct bus to Xishan Villa in the urban area. It takes three transfers to transfer to the bus, and this will be the rush hour. It is estimated that it will take two hours before the public bus transfers three times.

So late, what if Qiu Yitang left Xishan Villa again?

In order to hurry, she finally chose to take a taxi. Although the taxi was very expensive, in order to borrow 50, she went all out.

When she arrived at Xishan Villa, Qiu Yitang had already arrived, because his noble Lamborghini was parked in the yard of the villa.

Perhaps the servant had already received Qiu Yitang's order, when she said that she was Fang Xiao, he immediately led her to the hall and said that Mr. Qiu was waiting for her.

She stepped into the hall with one foot, just in time to see Qiu Yitang coming downstairs with Du Caiwei in his arms, and seeing her in cheap clothes, her brows were obviously wrinkled, with a look of disgust on her face.

"Hey, Xiaoxiao is here." Du Caiwei looked extra enthusiastic, and immediately greeted her, as if she was still in love with her sister, came to hold her hand: "Hurry up and sit down."

Her body dodged back instinctively, avoiding Du Caiwei's hand, and said in an indifferent and distant tone: "I'm here to find Qiu Yitang, not you."

Her heart was broken to pieces by them a month and a half ago. Seeing the two of them now, she was much calmer, but she still insisted on her bottom line and dignity.

Fang Xiao like this looks both strong and fragile, with a special taste, Qiu Yitang stared at her in a little astonishment, and forgot to look away for a moment.

"Yitang," Du Caiwei went over and shook Qiu Yitang's arm, and said softly, "Don't you say you want to talk to Xiaoxiao? Then talk quickly, she's hungry."

While Du Caiwei was speaking, she had already pulled Qiu Yitang's hand and walked towards her abdomen, reminding him intentionally or unintentionally that she was not the only one who was hungry at this time.

Qiu Yitang nodded, then looked at Fang Xiao expressionlessly, and then said lightly: "It's not impossible to lend you 50 yuan, aside from our previous marriage contract, at least the Qiu family and the Fang family have a good relationship." There is still some friendship in a few years, but how will you return the 50 to me? How long will it take to return it to me?"