Space and Rebirth: Genius Doctors and Career Women
Chapter 199: End
In a house filled with chaos, Qin Zhixue did not even have a job, she lay on the bed desperately, she could still hear the painful howls from the other room in the house.
Qin Zhixue did not know how he could live his life like this.
Everything seemed to go back to a time more than ten years ago, when he was so poor that he didn't even have the cost of living anymore. The old woman praised him for being smart and thoughtful outside all day, and showed off to her relatives and friends that he was not only accepted into the university, but also had abundant scholarships, and can even rely on his own ability to make a living outside, making him miserable.
The classmates in the same dorm were all wearing branded clothes. No matter how bad he was, he would not be able to live like this. Even at recess, he had to guide the students, and the children from wealthy families were very unruly, and he did not do a satisfactory job as a tutor.
It was at that moment that a boy in the same dorm fell in love with Xiang Jin. Only then did he learn that Xiang Jin's father was the boss of a company, not only beautiful, but also had a good temper, and he rejected the pursuit of many people.
As he looked at Xiang Jin, he was a little reluctant in his heart.
They are both human, but there is always a difference between high and low. Xiang Jin had things that he could not fight for all his life since he was born.He was rich so he was compassionate and looked at him with sympathy.
So, he tried his best to get closer.
Of course Xiang Jin was indeed a good woman, it was hard for her not to be tempted, but she knew better what she wanted.
Seeing Xiang Jin change from an arrogant rich woman to a yellow-faced woman, only then did he feel that the restless mood would become calm.
There were many women outside, but he never thought of divorcing Xiang Jin. Not because he loved Xiang Jin so much, but because Xiang Jin was different. Only when he saw her did he know that she was successful, but the people outside would never understand.
Qin Zhixue was thinking wildly in his head, the old woman was itchy and had a crazy attitude, and she started to insult: "Basins of worthless trash, you can't even control a woman! You made me suffer with you even though I was old. What's the point of raising you so big? What sin did I commit to give birth to this child? You're not filial, I told you to ask Dr. Gan, but you're not listening, you want me dead..."
He felt extremely uncomfortable all over his body, and Qin Zhixue couldn't help but miss Xiang Jin.
Although Xiang Jin was already a yellow-faced woman, even though in the first two years of marrying her he was very busy outside, but he still spoke softly when he came home. How harmonious were the two of them at that time??
Also when Xiang Jin had a miscarriage, he did not show a look of despair. If he could go back in time, he would definitely treat Xiang Jin better once he got the company. Besides, she's still in touch with the Tang family, if I find out earlier...
He didn't know much before.
Qin Zhixue's miserable life continued day after day, and the old woman still insulted him every day as before, becoming worse and worse, but this time she scolded her son.
Qin Zhixue actually felt the pain that Xiang Jin had experienced before, and he was in pain.
With no work and savings, Qin Zhixue finally asked the old woman to sell this small residence and rent a house nearby.
It was just that the old woman was making a loud noise, and the neighbors were complaining all day. It didn't take long for the two to be evicted, and the entire money from the sale of the house was invested by Qin Zhixue to start the business, trying to bounce back, but in the end, it did, he lost all his money and ended up living on the streets.
The old woman was not good at work, so Qin Zhixue took her down the street to beg every day. He could not afford to find a job elsewhere, so he lived on a meager income every day, which was very sad.
Of course, these are all things to come.