Why aren't you guys complaining now that I'm here?

Yang Sisi covered her face, feeling very anxious.

What's going on? How did her mother and this dead man know that she still had money? She clearly put the money in another card and never told anyone.

No, Liang Jin!

Thinking of his ridicule two days ago, Yang Sisi's face suddenly turned gloomy.

Damn Liang Jin, how dare he plot against her!

"Hey, I have a bad temper, why are you glaring at me, you damn girl!"

Her stepfather was annoyed by her look, so he grabbed her hair and slammed her against a trash can.

Yang Sisi accidentally got her face covered in grease and dirt, and screamed in anger.

"What are you doing? I don't have any money left. I gave you all my money! What else do you want? Are you going to force me to death?"

The stepfather slapped him in the face, "How dare you yell like that? Your mom has really spoiled you!"

Not only did Yang's mother not stop them, she also put her hands on her waist and waved flags and shouted.

"Yes, beat her up! This damn girl has become so wild after entering college that she doesn't even know how to bring money home!"

Several girls passing by were so scared that they covered their mouths and hid to the side.

The commotion here quickly attracted a crowd of onlookers.

Seeing so many girls looking at him, the stepfather thought they were impressed by his masculinity, so he smiled smugly and became more unscrupulous in his actions.

He punched Yang Sisi repeatedly, cursing, "You damn bitch, you bitch, if you don't hand over the money today, I'll beat you to death!"

Yang Sisi couldn't stand his beating.

In order to show her beauty of being fragile and graceful, she never ate properly on weekdays.

After three punches, she was knocked unconscious.

Seeing that she had her eyes closed and didn't know whether she was alive or dead, Yang's mother was afraid that she would be beaten for real, so she quickly pulled her stepfather.

"Okay, okay, stop calling. Hurry and find her phone. I remember that kind person told us the money was on her card with the number ending in 1290."

"Yes, yes, business is more important."

The stepfather took a few deep breaths, took out the phone from her bag and unlocked it with his fingerprint.

Following the instructions from the kind-hearted person, he found the hidden 1290 yuan card step by step, transferred all the more than 20,000 yuan in the card to Yang's mother without leaving a penny, and deleted the transfer record by the way.

Mother Yang was so angry that she pinched Yang Sisi. "This damn girl is silent all day long. I didn't expect she hid so much money without telling us. It's really a waste of money to raise her!"

The two were angry and didn't bother to care whether Yang Sisi lived or died. They threw her to the ground and shouted to the girls around them.

"Yang Sisi is your classmate, right? Please send her back to her dormitory. We have something else to do, so we'll leave first."

The girls looked at each other and didn't dare to say anything.

After the two men left, Yang Sisi lay on the ground for a long time. Several girls from the same college couldn't bear to see this and called the counselor.

As the end of the semester was approaching, the counselor was so busy that his head was about to drop. When he heard that it was Yang Sisi again, he rushed over in a bad mood, and together with several other girls, he sent her to the hospital, and then quickly called Yang's mother.

When Yang's mother received the call and heard that Yang Sisi had been beaten and was in the hospital, she slapped her thigh hard.

"Hey, who told you to take her to the hospital? Was she beaten? It was me and her dad who beat her! Who told this damn girl to disobey and hide the money from us?"

"Her brother has no money to pay for school, and she doesn't even give a penny to the family. What a heartless person! Just leave her there and we won't care about her!"

After that, he hung up the phone directly.

The counselor was very nervous, but she couldn't really ignore her, so she could only pay several thousand yuan for her hospitalization fees.

The next day, when Yang Sisi woke up, she met two pairs of resentful eyes.

"You're awake."

Two kind-hearted girls were arranged by the counselor to take care of her here for one night. During this time, they learned about Yang Sisi's good deeds from gossipy classmates.

Seeing that she woke up, I didn't want to stay for another minute, so I picked up my bag and left.

Yang Sisi quickly called out to them, "Wait a minute, classmates. Thank you for sending me to the hospital."

The two looked at each other and said calmly, "The counselor asked us to come. She also paid 5,000 yuan for your hospitalization fee."

Yang Sisi's breathing stagnated and she let out a dry "ah".

The two didn't want to say anything more, so they opened the door and left.

Yang Sisi quickly took out her cell phone and called her counselor.

The counselor didn't answer, only replied with a few words indifferently: "I'm in a meeting. Send me a message if you have anything."

Yang Sisi swallowed, edited a paragraph and sent it.

"I'm sorry, teacher, I've troubled you again. Two classmates just told me that you paid my medical expenses. I'll transfer the money to you right now. Please accept it."

After sending the message, she opened the transfer page, thought for a moment, and filled in 5888 in the amount column.

Enter the password and send.

The small circle spun for two seconds, but it prompted her that her bank card balance was insufficient.

A bad premonition flashed through my mind.

With trembling hands, she found the card with the last number 1290, opened it and saw that the balance was zero.

After checking the transfer records on the bank card, she found that her mother had transferred her money away last night and did not leave her a penny.

It was like a heavy hammer hitting her head. Yang Sisi stared at the screen for a long time and then cried out in despair.

The nurse was giving an injection to the patient in the next bed. She was startled by her scream and poked the patient's hand, causing bleeding.

The nurse quickly apologized, then leaned over with a frown and said in a low voice, "This is a hospital, no loud noises allowed!"

Yang Sisi nodded blankly, then realized that she had just sent a message to the counselor, and quickly clicked on the page to withdraw it.

When I looked at the time, I realized that two minutes had passed and I couldn't withdraw.

She fell on the bed with a pale face, her mind in a mess.

Why, why did things turn out like this? She obviously didn't do anything.

It's all He Ran's fault. If she hadn't suddenly lost her mind and hit Liang Jin, and then given the things given to her to her roommate, everyone wouldn't have been so dissatisfied with her.

He Ran, this bitch, this dog capitalist! She just gave her some good advice, but she was so petty that she stopped her funding. She has no conscience!

And He’s, why hasn’t it closed down quickly!

No matter what the cost, one day she will definitely step on He Ran and the He family, crush them and laugh at them!

Imagining that one day she would be standing at a height that no one could reach, and He Ran would have to crawl at her feet begging for her mercy and forgiveness, Yang Sisi's depression finally dissipated a little.

Forget it, the most important thing right now is to pay back the medical expenses that the counselor paid in advance.

Without financial aid, the only thing she can rely on next year is the school's scholarship, and she can't offend her counselor now.

After much thought, she called Liang Jin and asked him to borrow 6,000 yuan.

"Borrow money? Things change, Yang Sisi. I never thought that you would borrow money from me one day."

Yang Sisi had expected that he would not lend it to her easily, so she pinched her palms tightly and begged humbly.

"I'm sorry Liang Jin, I was wrong about what happened before. For the sake of our friendship over the years, please help me."

"That's more like it." Liang Jin said smugly, "It's not impossible for me to help you. How do you plan to repay me?"

"...Repay? I, how about this, you lend me six thousand, and I'll pay you back six thousand five."

"I don't want money, I want... a person, you."