Chapter 143 Wait Until I Grow Up

That night, Yu Yiran talked a lot.

It talked about her birth. She had a complete family, but she was not complete in the family.

She has a younger brother.

The younger brother was very cute. She liked him very much at first because he was chubby and pink. But later she found that the cuter the younger brother was, the more pathetic she felt, and she gradually came to dislike that younger brother.

The younger brother is really cute. He will stick to her and call her "sister" in a baby voice, just like a follower that she can't get rid of.

But her parents' favoritism gave rise to a devil in her heart.

She hates her brother.

But what is the use of young hatred? It is just impotent rage.

Later, her family was in financial difficulty, so she started working after junior high school. She met many bad people. They said they loved her, which made her risk everything for her, but in the end they cruelly abandoned her, leaving her broken.

Until I met Shen Shaoren when I was twenty years old.

Shen Shaoren thought she was dirty, but he still gave her the conditions to take a bath.

Shen Shaoren thought she was stupid, but he gave her the opportunity to learn.

Shen Shaoren thought she was unfashionable, but he gave her fashionable clothes.

Shen Shaoren had always disliked her, but gradually he turned her into something she had never dared to imagine. Gradually, people began to call her Ms. Yu, and she actually became a superior person.

She thought everything would be fine, and even if she left Shen Shaoren, she could live independently and confidently.

But God played a trick on her and she got an inexplicable cancer.

Her relatives who hadn't seen her for a long time also found her. They took away all her cash, and when they saw that she was about to die, they left cursing her for bad luck.

In order to deprive her of her last freedom, Shen Shaoren also cut off her food supply, leaving her without even her last peace of mind.

"After I knew I had cancer, my only wish was to wait for death by the Erhai Lake, enjoying the sea breeze and without worries. But now..."

Yu Yitian slowly opened his eyes and looked around the small and simple house. "Manman, do you believe in fate?"

Yan Luoman closed her eyes slightly, her voice choked a little: "I don't know."

"I believe it." She raised the corners of her mouth slightly, "I belong to the dust. No matter how hard I struggle, no matter how hard I stretch my neck to see the sun, I will eventually return to the dust that belongs to me."

"Do you want to go to Erhai Lake?" Yan Luoman suddenly asked.

Yu Yitian shook his head, "I can't go."

"Going right now."

Yu Yiri looked at her, his eyes sparkling, "Are you willing?"

"I just yesterday..." Yan Luoman didn't want to mention his name, so he paused and said, "Anyway, I'm super rich now, so chartering a plane is not a problem!"

Although there was guilt in Yu Yiri's eyes, she still wanted to go. Even though she knew that her life was counting down in hours, she still wanted to go.

I didn't want to accept my fate until the last moment.

Yan Luoman wrapped her in thick clothes and carried her downstairs.

Yu Yiri slowly whispered in Yan Luoman's ear: "Do you know why I called you here?"

Without waiting for Yan Luoman to answer, she continued, "I'm afraid that I will rot at home without anyone noticing. I hope someone can remember me occasionally to prove that I have been in this world."

Yan Luoman paused, her vision blurred by tears.

"Do you know why I dare not see Shen Shaoren?"

She didn't wait for Yan Luoman to answer and said, "Because I did something unforgivable to him. In fact, Jiang Ling contacted him later, but I didn't tell him. I know I'm not worthy of him, but I don't want Jiang Ling to go back to him, because if Jiang Ling comes back, I will never have the chance to stay with him again."

Her tears slid down Yan Luoman's neck. "Manman, so cancer is retribution for me? They loved each other so much, but I broke them apart. So is this retribution for me?"

Yan Luoman didn't know either, so she could only say, "No, Shen Shaoren likes you. I saw it with my own eyes."

She laughed: "Do you think I'm a pervert too? I actually like a pervert like Shen Shaoren."

"No, because I am too."

Yu Yiri was stunned for a moment, "You shouldn't be with Fu Sinian, it really won't end well, he is just like Shen Shaoren, he has done all kinds of bad things."

Yan Luoman responded: "Yeah."

Finally got downstairs.

Fang Yu came over immediately and said, "Madam, let me take you there!"

Yan Luoman did not refuse. It was indeed harmful to Yu Yitian's health to wait for the bus in the cold wind.

Fang Yu carried Yu Yitian on his back.

Suddenly, a figure came in the cold wind. He looked underage, about sixteen or seventeen years old. He was quite tall and somewhat similar to Yu Yiri.

The boy said in a cold voice: "I heard from my parents that you are sick, terminally ill, and are going to die?"

There was a hint of instability in his cold voice.

Fang Yu stopped.

Yu Yitian didn't look behind him, just smiled palely.

The boy walked up to Yu Yiri again, raised the corner of his mouth with a mocking look, but the moment he saw Yu Yiri, his pupils moved slightly. After a moment, he said mockingly: "Since you hate me so much..."

He suddenly choked up, lowered his head, shrugged his shoulders slightly, and his voice trembled uncontrollably: "Then why don't you live like a human being?"

Yu Yitian looked at him quietly, tears slowly filling up her eyes.

The boy's scarred hands trembled as he took out a crumpled 100-yuan bill from his pocket and stuffed it into Yu Yiri's arms. "I can make money now. Go to the hospital and don't die."

His shoulders were shaking more and more violently. He gritted his teeth and forced himself to squeeze out a few words: "Wait until I grow up, wait until I can defeat them, and I will definitely, definitely help you return what belongs to you."

Yu Yiri slowly raised his hand and gently stroked the boy's short hair.

After feeling Yu Yiri's touch, the boy couldn't help but whimper.

Yu Yiri's face was full of tears, but he had a relieved smile on his face, and his voice was so soft that it was almost ethereal: "Thank you for coming to see me, I used to like you very much."

"Sister... don't go!!" The boy cried and bubbles came out of his nostrils.

Yu Yiri looked at him lovingly and smiled lovingly, stuffing the money the boy had just given her back into his collar: "Sister doesn't need it anymore, you keep it, study hard, don't work for a low salary, and respect them well, after all, they really love you."

The boy looked up to the sky and cried loudly, his cries cutting through the twilight just after dawn.

Yu Yitian said to Fang Yu, "Let's go!"

The boy stamped his feet anxiously, and the hundred-dollar bills scattered all over the floor. "I don't want it... I don't want it..."

At this time, Yan Luoman's cell phone rang again, it was an unfamiliar number.

She picked up.

"I'm Shen Shaoren, don't hang up." Shen Shaoren pleaded in a hoarse voice.

Yan Luoman listened quietly, waiting for him to speak.

"Can I see her? Please ask her for me."

Yan Luoman guessed that Shen Shaoren should be nearby, watching them.

She didn't say anything, but walked to Fang Yu's car, leaned over and asked Yu Yiri in the car, "Shen Shaoren is here, he wants to see you, do you want to see him?"