Godly Rich System: So what if a real heiress has a few hundred million?

"Shen Zhile, thank you for saving me from dire straits every time."

—Chu Youhen

The popular online narrative of "an abusive father, a sick mother, a younger sister in school, and a broken man" is a cold and aloof portrayal of a broken male protagonist, told with a smile by others, but it is a true reflection of my daily life.

"Xiao Chu, you've come to see your mother and sister again?" An elderly woman at the sanatorium greeted Chu Youhen with a gentle expression.

"Yes, Aunt Zhang." Chu Youhen nodded and waved the things she was carrying. "Yueyue is a little craving something, so cook some food for her and bring it over."

Aunt Zhang smiled and nodded, watching Chu Youhen's departing figure as she praised the person next to her, "You know that woman in our compound who has mental problems, right? She has all sorts of underlying illnesses, her daily medication costs several thousand yuan, and she has to spend tens of thousands of yuan a month on chemotherapy. It's all been Xiao Chu who has shouldered it all."

"Didn't you say there was a little girl? She has leukemia, and that costs a lot! The baby doesn't look very big, why isn't she running away?" The woman next to her couldn't stop shaking her head. After all, these diseases are incurable, and if it were her, she would definitely run away.

"This Xiao Chu was the top scorer in the college entrance examination. He received more than a million yuan in awards back then. He invested all of his money in it, but it didn't help! It's a bottomless pit!" Aunt Zhang shook her head. The two looked at each other and didn't continue.

"Yueyue, your brother brought you your favorite sweet and sour pork ribs." Chu Youhen waved the things in his hand at the white-haired girl on the bed.

Yueyue opened her mouth wide in surprise and happily reached out to Chu Youhen, "Brother, hug me!"

Chu Youhen reached out and hugged Yueyue, who was so thin she was practically skin and bones. Her blue striped hospital gown hung loosely, and her white hair fell naturally. Chu Youhen touched her hair with a pang of heartache.

"Has Yueyue been listening to the caregiver?"

Yueyue has a bright smile, and her eyes look like little crescent moons when she smiles. In the sanatorium, Yueyue is like their little sun. Although she is seriously ill, she often smiles at the others.

Yueyue happily stretched out her little hand, counting on her fingers one by one, "Yueyue listens to Aunt Li very well, and often helps Aunt Li with chores. Also, Yueyue chats with Mommy every day!"

Chu Youhen listened quietly, his gaze falling on the person sitting on the bed, looking directly at his mother, who had been hit on the back of the head by his biological father, causing mental problems.

But when she met her mother's gaze, Chu Youhen smiled. Things were fine now; at least her mother had forgotten about that man.

Taking advantage of a break, Chu Youhen greeted Aunt Li, turned and left the ward, went to the front desk and handed over the bank cards, "to be transferred to my mother's and Yueyue's accounts respectively."

The middle-aged woman took the card, glanced at Chu Youhen, silently shook her head, withdrew all the money from the card, and handed it over. "Little Chu, next time, try to keep some for yourself. There are subsidies available now. You can try applying to the Blueprint Foundation. With your family's situation, you'll definitely be able to get approved."

Chu Youhen nodded and accepted it. "Thank you."

The card contained the 30,000 yuan he had earned that week, a large portion of which was thanks to Miss Shen; when her friends came over, they would buy drinks from him and put the bill on his tab.

Chu Youhen silently gazed at the scenery outside the window. Many people who knew his situation sympathized with him and told him to live a good life and not to tie his whole life to this, saying that he had a bright future ahead of him.

But how could he bear to part with it?

My mother raised me when I was young, while my biological father worked away from home. Although our life wasn't wealthy, it was quite happy. But everything changed when my biological father became addicted to gambling.

He started to dislike working and began asking his family for money. He took back the money he had given his mother time and time again, and whenever his mother disagreed, she would be met with physical violence.

The police came, the mediators came, but in the end, it was always the more ferocious punches.

Little Chu Youhen was held in his mother's arms. When he gained strength, he wanted to kill the man, but his mother stopped him.

The mother didn't want Chu Youhen's future to be ruined because of this man, but then she was hit on the back of the head, and the sound of the ambulance seemed to still be ringing in her ears.

At that time, it was also discovered that Yueyue was in her belly. Chu Youhen wanted to persuade her mother to abort the pregnancy, but for some reason, she refused.

And so, Yueyue was born with congenital leukemia.

Bad luck only picks out the miserable.

"Chu Youhen?"

The voice sounded behind her. Chu Youhen wiped her face, turned around and looked over, only to meet Shen Zhile's gaze.

Shen Zhile was a little curious. She raised her eyebrows slightly as she looked at him, glanced around, and ultimately said nothing.

"Miss Shen."

Shen Zhile nodded, said goodbye, and left. Chu Youhen watched her retreating figure, and later he found out who gave him the extra money in the account.

……

"What's wrong? Thinking about the past?" Shen Zhile lazily curled up on the sofa and yawned. "Did you go help out at Grandpa Qian's place?"

Chu Youhen snapped out of her reverie and looked at Shen Zhile with tenderness in her eyes, "Hmm, did you stay up late again last night?"

Shen Zhile waved his hand dismissively. Chu Youhen later studied physics and displayed amazing talent, which led to her being specially recruited by the state.

She could hear Chu Youhen's name from Grandpa Qian's mouth, which meant that he was quite famous now.

Thinking of this, Shen Zhile's memories involuntarily returned to the past. She was the most hardworking person in school, but also the one with the most difficult family situation.

Shen Zhile found it hard to imagine that Chu Youhen, a college student who had just come of age, would transfer all of his million-dollar reward to the hospital's account without hesitation.

Later, he pursued both his studies and work, using all the money he earned to pay for his mother's and sister's medical treatment.

When will the aunt have her surgery?

Shen Zhile checked the time. Among the tasks she had completed before, there was a reward related to spiritual matters, which she had handed over directly. She hadn't expected that this would also apply to Chu Youhen's mother.

Moreover, the material she gave to the Institute of Biology recently seemed to be a treatment plan for leukemia, which should be ready for clinical application soon.

"Next Monday." Chu Youhen looked up at Shen Zhile. "Zhile, thank you. If it weren't for you, I wouldn't be who I am today."

Upon hearing this, Shen Zhile met his eyes, which were full of seriousness. Seeing this, she smiled and said, "So you're thanking me that much?"

Chu Youhen nodded and followed Qian Lao. He finally realized who had given him those technologically advanced products that surpassed the current state of affairs—it was the person in front of him.

Moreover, he was well aware that the companies behind his mother's illness and his sister's leukemia were both her subsidiary, Fuxia Biotechnology Company.

So the fact that he can work so easily and learn from the big shots is all thanks to Shen Zhile.

He didn't know what he had, but he was willing to give everything he had, and he would give her anything she wanted.

Shen Zhile smiled, finding his death-defying expression somewhat amusing. "Don't be so nervous. This is a society governed by law. I still prefer the energy you had last night."

Chu Youhen's expression became somewhat unnatural upon hearing this, her ear tips turning red. When she met Shen Zhile's teasing gaze, she awkwardly turned her head to the side.

Shen Zhile admired him for a moment, then stopped teasing him and said with a smile, "As long as you serve the country well, that's the best way to thank me."

All of this was based on Shen Zhile's willingness to help, not to mention that Chu Youhen was quite capable; according to Grandpa Qian, he had made great achievements in physics.

With such a talented person, his future concerns must certainly be addressed.

It can be said that Shen Zhile's actions were entirely motivated by a desire for the good of the country. To say that she liked him would mean that she would only spend money, not go through the process of completing tasks to obtain related awards.

only……

Shen Zhile looked at Chu Youhen, seemingly believing that he was the savior in Chu's heart.

Knowing this, she didn't explain too much, since she was quite happy to be the savior in his heart.

……

Chu Youhen's early life was very bitter and tiring. Besides the bruises on his body every day, he also suffered endless insults from his biological father. Shen Zhile, on the other hand, was a bright and colorful splash of color in his otherwise mundane life.

Her words and her smile became the driving force for Chu Youhen to climb upwards with all her might.

In every embarrassing situation, she was there to reach out to him. She was his savior, the only ray of light in his long life.

Thank you for always selflessly saving me from my already broken state.