You Are My Rare Passion Chapter 4518: Are you willing?
"Hey, wait," Gao Zhijie called to him: "Do you still have money? Give me some money, Dad, I only have a few hundred dollars on me."
"I'm running out of money," Gao Qi said without looking back, "I'll go find a friend and see if I can borrow something. Listen to Dad's words, quickly divorce Rong Furong, and divorce Rong Furong. Mom forgives you, and you have money."
Seeing Gao Qi leave without looking back, Gao Zhijie scratched his hair irritably and scolded fiercely.
He grabbed a few handfuls of hair, turned around in despair, and saw Rong Furong standing silently behind him.
He was startled, recalling in his mind what his dad had just said, was there anything Rong Furong couldn't hear.
As a result, he found out that Rong Furong should not have heard what his father had just said to him.
On the contrary, he has been speaking for Rong Furong.
It's okay...
He breathed a sigh of relief, walked towards Rong Furong, sighed and said, "Furong, don't blame my dad, he's under too much pressure, and he didn't mean to say those words... After a while, our situation will improve. It's alright..."
He knew these words were pale and feeble.
But now that's all he can say.
Give some hope to Rong Furong, and also to himself.
Rong Furong sneered at the corner of her lips.
Wait until things get better?
Will they get better?
Not anymore.
If they can't figure it out, their situation will only get worse, not better.
She suppressed the ridicule in her heart, walked closer to Gao Zhijie, looked up at him and said, "Zhijie, let's get a divorce..."
"What?" Gao Zhijie was stunned, "Furong, are you crazy? You are pregnant with my child, you..."
"Shh..." Rong Furong put her finger on Gao Zhijie's lips and snorted lightly, "Zhijie, listen to me, the divorce I'm talking about is a fake divorce..."
"Fake divorce?" Gao Zhijie repeated these three words.
"Yes," Rong Furong nodded, "Zhijie... I think what Dad said makes sense. The reason why your mother cut ties with you is because you married me. As long as you divorce me, your mother will Forgive you, take good care of you, Zhijie..."
She snuggled into Gao Zhijie's arms, caressed her belly and said softly, "Zhijie, I know, I have a bad attitude towards you these days, but that's all because I'm too anxious... I'm for our children. Anxious... Time actually goes by very fast, in a few months, our child will be born, do you have the heart to have him born where we live now? Even, when I give birth, I will be better The hospital can't afford it, so I can only squeeze into a big ward with several people... At night, either this child is crying, or that child is crying, our children can't even rest well, are you willing?"
Gao Zhijie was heartbroken by what she said.
Is he willing?
Of course he can't bear it!
He is a rich second generation.
His child should live in the best VIP ward and get the best care, how can he share a room with several people?
"Zhijie..." Rong Furong continued: "You and I fake divorce, after your mother forgives you, you can find a job, earn money, and then you can quietly take care of our mother and son... Zhijie , this society is like this, it is impossible to move without money..."
She put her arms around Gao Zhijie's neck and said softly, "Zhijie... a marriage certificate is just a piece of paper, as long as our hearts are together, we will always be a family, our children, our veins will flow With your blood and mine, we will be together forever..."