Chapter Twenty-Four Little Warmth

  Xiang Hong lay down on the sofa, rubbing her sore heart, and began to comfort herself, trying not to get so angry that she would die from it, since her mother was still waiting for her to save her life.

  I'm so furious, I must find him and beat him up severely!

  Throw a bunch of old women in the nest insult insult insult

  Alas, alas, alas, and then she couldn't help but sigh again - the social status of the two people was vastly different, like heaven and earth, she didn't even know if she could see him again, and whatever she thought about was just a fantasy.

  She sighed, and began to comfort herself - people who are used to being alone always have their own unique way of relieving stress. After asking and answering herself a few times, the negative emotions that had been accumulating in her heart dissipated.

  Her body was originally just a pawn for borrowing money to treat her mother's illness, and now she has finally achieved her goal, and this thing is done.

  Hate is much easier than love, at least this one doesn't require a response!

  Thinking of all this, looking back on the matter, it's much simpler. To take revenge, I must first cure my mother's illness, so that she can escape and leave, get close to his system. According to Qin Luoshui, his base is near B City, so the idea of going to B City Military Academy becomes even stronger.

  The fragility and self-pity in her heart were swept away, her life was like this, she could only stand on her own and be strong, couldn't afford to hope for someone to save her, once a person has greedy desires, they become weak, understanding this point is enough.

  She tried to do a set of yoga moves to relax her body and mind, but thinking that she had just eaten, she gave up and could only close her eyes, giving herself a simple little nap to regain courage and vitality.

  An hour later.

  Her spirits lifted a lot, the medicine was very effective, she felt that her injuries were no longer serious, so she changed into new clothes, went back to her original room, took out her small luggage, and left by hailing a taxi outside.

  For the first time, a hollow and irreparable void appeared in her heart - he had obviously left, without even saying goodbye to her, just a man who had exchanged no more than ten sentences with her, yet she inexplicably missed him so much.

  Back home, quickly changed into her original clothes, wrapped up the new clothes and the skirt given by Aunt Wang to throw away.

  As I approached the trash can, I looked at these beautiful clothes and shoes, thought about their prices, and felt a pang of pain. Ah, I consoled myself, although they witnessed my humiliation, is it a crime for clothes to be beautiful? Okay, no!

  Then let them be a witness of humiliation and remind yourself to strive for self-improvement.

  Finally, Cang Hong looked down on herself with contempt and went back with a gloomy face, resentfully burying the package deep in the bottom of her dresser.

  She made lunch and brought it to the hospital, saw her mother recovering well, and her mood also improved a bit. She accompanied her mother to eat as happily as possible, and her mother repeatedly told her to study hard and not run to the hospital again. Xiang Hong nodded continuously.

  When leaving, Sang Dawei chased after him and whispered:

  "Red, you look like you're not in good spirits."

  "A bit tired."

  "How did you come back today? Didn't Wang Jinhua say that you went to a distant place to participate in the Sparrow God Contest?"

  "Oh, it's over."

  "Is it over? What's the ranking?" Sang Dàyǒng's expression was very tense.

  "What's your opinion? Remember to ask Aunt Wang for the remaining money, it's urgently needed for the next surgery, I'm going to learn." Xiang Hong looked listless and uninterested.

  ……

  Wang Jinhua soon lent another 150,000 yuan to Sang Dayong and told him not to pay it back. She also generously offered to sponsor the tuition fees when Sang Hong was admitted to university.

  Xiang Hong was grateful and made time to go thank her, but she didn't see her twice. Sasha told her that Wang Jinhua's husband's food processing plant had recently received a large order and was extremely busy, making so much money that their hands were numb from counting it!

  She asked Sasha to convey her thanks and devoted herself to studying.

  Sang Dawei thought his daughter was participating in the mahjong tournament and helped Wang Jinhua make a lot of money, so he politely said a few words and accepted the thanks with a clear conscience.

  His wife's illness was cured, the family had no more debts and even had a surplus. The pressure that Sang Dawei had been carrying for many years suddenly disappeared, and his mood also became clear and bright.

  He felt that although the spring of his life had come a bit late, fortunately it was still in time - in time to save his wife and love his little daughter.

  After surgery, Mom Sang passed the critical period and was discharged from the hospital with joy.

  Shang Dawei now had money, and surprisingly stopped going to gamble. Instead, he stayed home every day, taking good care of his family, asking about their well-being, and serving them delicious food and drink. Even Shang Hong enjoyed unprecedented benefits - seeing a variety of exquisite dishes every day.

  Dad makes everyone happy with a smile every day, Mom's laughter is soft and gentle, Xiang Hong's mood gradually brightens up, all of this is what she has dreamed of for countless years.

  She felt that for this warm home, those costs were still worth paying.

  The burden in her heart was gone, and with hard work, Sang Hong's state was extremely good. Her grades did not decline due to the ten days of leave, but instead rose sharply.

  The class teacher, Old Ma, who had originally planned to give her extra lessons, specially invited her to the office and said mysteriously and annoyingly:

  "Xiang Hong, to be honest with you, didn't you secretly go to a distant place to visit a famous teacher during these ten days of sick leave? The speed at which your grades have improved is simply unbelievable - it's as if you've launched a satellite!"

  Xiang Hong couldn't help but laugh: "Teacher, you're exaggerating! Just because we entered the top fifty, why use launching a satellite as an analogy!"

  "Alright, stop teasing me. Our school is full of talented students and the teachers know how hard it is to get into the top 50!"

  The old horse's expression turned serious.

  Xiang Hong awkwardly patted his forehead and tried to summarize the reasons for progress that would convince the teacher:

  "After I got sick, I realized how lucky it is to be able to sit in class and learn healthily."

  Besides, my family's financial situation is not good, where would we have the money to invite a famous teacher? On the contrary, if I don't get into military school, I will definitely lose my chance at education. Thinking about this, I must work hard."

  The old horse nodded thoughtfully and said with a silly smile: "This little girl, she's actually become talented after being ill."

  ……

  The college entrance exam is approaching, but I still can't speak fluently.

  Sang Hong finished her last exam and walked out of the school gate absent-mindedly. She rubbed her eyes, and unexpectedly saw...