Hiding her pregnant belly! The wicked ex-wife of the true young master has awakened.

Jinzhi turned her head in a panic.

A boy in a school uniform stood behind her, his features somewhat resembling Yang Jiamei's, his face full of wariness.

She reacted quickly, taking a few steps to the side and squatting down to cover her head.

"I just had a bit of a hypoglycemic episode, and I can't walk..."

She pulled a red bill out of her bag and handed it to him.

"Could you buy me a bottle of sugar water? I'll give you the rest of the money as a delivery fee, thank you."

The boy took a crumpled piece of chocolate out of his pocket and handed it to her.

"You eat it first. It's a little melted... but it's definitely clean."

Jinzhi hesitated for a moment before reaching out her hand.

It's not that she's superior; the chocolate is just cheap, it looks dirty.

The boy handed her the chocolate, asking suspiciously, "Are you just too hungry to eat, or are you faking it?"

Jinzhi took it, covering her face with her hair, and slowly tore open the packaging, asking him, "What's your name? Are you a family member in the ward?"

"Ye Ran, my mother is sick and hospitalized."

Jinzhi was stunned.

He was indeed Ye Ran—Ye Yu's younger brother, who was also her biological brother.

She is in the second year of junior high school this year, and her style of doing things is very similar to Ye Yu's. The difference is that in the original plot, she was kicked out of the Jin family. Although Ye Ran scolded her, he still secretly gave her his pocket money so that she could go to the hospital for treatment.

"You're so filial. Buy me a bottle of water, and you can have the rest of the money."

The boy took the money with suspicion.

"Why aren't you eating? You're not just faking it, are you? Do you have something else in mind? Eat first, then I'll go, so you don't faint at my mom's hospital room door."

"You don't even have the strength to tear open the packaging, do you? Let me help you."

He reached out his hand to her.

Jinzhi had no choice but to bite off the mask, pull it down, and stuff the slightly melted chocolate into her mouth.

"Can you go buy me some water now?"

Ye Ran said "Oh," took the money, and ran away.

Jinzhi chewed the chocolate in her mouth. Although it was of poor quality, it was really sweet.

Some of them are even cloyingly sweet.

Ye Ran ran back with electrolyte water, bread, and some change, but the person was already gone.

He searched the entire floor but couldn't find the beautiful woman. He found a ruby ​​bracelet where she had been squatting.

He took the items into the ward, handed the bracelet to his brother, and explained the whole story, but didn't mention that the other party had given him money.

If her brother knew he had taken the money, he would definitely make him return it, but she also ate the chocolate he had been saving for a long time.

They were short of money for their mother's illness, and every extra penny they paid for medical expenses gave her a better chance of recovery.

"Was it really found at the entrance?" Ye Yu asked doubtfully.

"real."

"What does she look like?"

"Long curly hair, wearing a hat and mask, so you can't see her face, but she must be very beautiful."

"Is it chestnut brown hair?"

"Brother, how did you know?"

This bracelet... he seemed to have seen it on Jinzhi before; only she would wear such an extravagant and tasteless bracelet.

What is she doing at the hospital?

Why did they even go to the inpatient department?

Could a pampered young lady like her tolerate such a dirty and chaotic hospital environment?

Ye Yu wrapped the bracelet in a tissue, put it in his pocket, and handed the bowl of porridge to Ye Ran.

"You feed Mom, and I'll go to my part-time job."

Yang Jiamei quietly wiped away her tears, her voice laced with a reprimand, "Ye Yu, you're not allowed to do part-time jobs. Go back to school. I'm almost in the late stages of my illness. Don't waste your money on me. You'd be better off getting a certification. Listen to me, you're not allowed to go!"

"Don't worry about it, I won't let it interfere with your studies. I'll find a way to cover the medical and surgical expenses. I'll definitely listen to the doctor and make sure you can have the surgery by the end of next month. I'm sure you'll recover."

His father died early, and his mother raised him and his younger brother with great difficulty by running a food stall. He got stomach cancer because of irregular eating habits and insufficient nutrient intake.

He couldn't just stand by and watch his mother's condition worsen, no matter what.

Ye Yu left without looking back.

I work part-time at a boxing gym from 2 pm to 9 pm, moving things and cleaning. I earn 20 yuan an hour, more than 100 yuan a day.

It's nothing compared to the enormous medical expenses, but it's still much better than doing nothing.

As he finished, he handed an unscrewed bottle of water to the coach who had just finished instructing the students.

The coach gulped down half a bottle, patted him on the shoulder, and said, "You've been working here for about two months, haven't you?"

"Just turned two months old."

"I heard you're still in college, working so hard every day doing part-time jobs, are you short of money?"

Ye Yu told the truth: "Yes, my mother is sick and urgently needs money, so I have to do it."

Over the past two months, the coach has noticed Ye Yu's diligence and knows that he is a down-to-earth and hardworking young man.

Finish the remaining half bottle of water and throw it in the trash can.

"Let me tell you a quick way to make money. I see you're tall and muscular, so you must have done a lot of manual labor before and have a good foundation. Come work as a boxing sparring partner in my group. It's fifty yuan an hour. You have to be able to endure hardship and pain. Getting injured is commonplace. Think about it in the next couple of days and give me an answer when you've made up your mind."

Without hesitation, Ye Yu said, "Coach Zhang, I'm willing to work for you."

Before today, he would wait here every day at this time, hoping to catch Coach Zhang and get this opportunity from him, so that he would be qualified to access the lucrative underground core business.

"Okay, we'll stick to your previous part-time schedule. Message me when you come back."

Ye Yu ate the cheapest bowl of noodles outside and returned to his school dormitory at 10 p.m.

I took a quick shower, turned on my computer, and started coding.

He is a junior in college, majoring in computer science. Besides participating in competitions and doing assignments, he earns money by coding for others every day.

After three years of university and two years of coding, I saved over 100,000 yuan by deducting my expenses and adding my previous part-time wages, scholarships, and competition prize money.

Last month, we paid tens of thousands of yuan just for chemotherapy, not to mention the subsequent surgery and post-operative care fees.

He needs a lot of money.

Once this order is completed, I'll receive the final payment of 10,000 yuan.

Once this is done, he'll look for a new one, and if that doesn't work, he'll look for other ways. Even if it means taking out a loan, he has to get his mother the surgery.

At 2 a.m., Ye Yu finally finished the order he had been working on for half a month and sent it to the client.

After receiving the final payment, he slumped in his chair, closed his eyes to rest for a while, and then took a box of red-packaged cigarettes from deep inside the drawer to the balcony.

White smoke slowly rose from his slender fingertips, blurring his handsome and profound face.

He had only been smoking for a short time.

His mother had just been diagnosed with cancer, and he was so anxious that he couldn't sleep all night.

Smoking can relieve some anxiety.

But I don't smoke very often. I only smoke one or two cigarettes when I'm really irritable, and I don't even finish a pack in a week.

He took the last puff, pulled the ruby ​​bracelet out of his pocket, and pondered the events of the night before last.

It doesn't feel like a dream.

She wore that bracelet that night, holding his hair and waving it in front of him; it was impossible for him not to remember it.

But he did lie outside the next day.

If it's true, what is Jinzhi planning to do with him?

Just like she said, she can get cleaner and higher-quality service at the club.

Was it really a dream?

He doesn't have the energy to deal with these things right now.

Ye Yu extinguished the cigarette butt with water, threw it in the toilet trash can, rubbed his cheeks a couple of times, and went back to his dormitory to sleep.

Perhaps because he stayed up too late, he dreamed of Jinzhi again.

On the pink bed, a beautiful girl with her shoulders half-exposed sat on his abs, her face flushed. Her hand, adorned with a ruby ​​bracelet, pinched his pectoral muscles as she bit her lip.

But he never dared to exert any force.

She could only lie on him, crying and cursing at him.

"...Ye Yu, you bastard, can't you aim correctly?!"

"Where is it?!"

"Ah!" she groaned, her fine teeth biting into his pectoral muscles, making his body tremble.

Ignoring the handcuffs on his wrists, he pinned her down beneath him, kissing her from her cheek to her neck, sucking on her mouth like he was eating a piece of fragrant, tender tofu.

The girl kept moaning softly.

He was so moved by what he heard that his bones almost melted.

At the crucial moment, the dream ended, and he suddenly opened his eyes.

I glanced outside; it was dawn.