Chapter 554 - It Won’t End Well for You and Him (2)
The Heir is Here: Quiet Down, School Prince!
Translator: Henyee Translations Editor: Henyee Translations
âMr. Song, can you stop doing that? I know you have a lot of money and thatâs a big deal! But do you have to keep throwing it in my face? What kind of person would I be if I took your money? And whatâs that supposed to be for? To cover my medical expenses? As compensation for my emotional distress? Or are you apologizing for your daughter? Iâm sorry, but if itâs the last one, tell Song Qingchen to do it herself! And, Iâm never going to forgive her even if she apologizes to me on her knees!â An Xiaxia said all that without stopping once and the look on her face was very serious.
She had a mild temper, but that didnât mean she would tolerate everything!
There were times when she didnât want to haggle over petty things, but this wasnât one of those occasions!
Why should she take everything that was thrown at her?
Mr. Song blushed, also finding what he was doing inappropriate. However, he didnât know how to face An Xiaxia right now otherwise.
He had nothing but useless money.
âPlease take a look first...â Mr. Song acted almost childishly and eagerly stuffed the check into An Xiaxiaâs hand.
An Xiaxia glanced at it impatiently. Her mouth opened so wide that it almost gave her a dislocated jaw.
Damn...
One, two, three, four, five... six, seven, eight...
Holy crap!
How come there were so many zeroes? Oh god, how much money was she holding now?
Was Mr. Song out of his mind?! Why did he give her this much money?
Her moral integrity... or the money... An Xiaxia began to ponder the choices.
Mr. Song explained lightly, âTake this money and youâll be able to do whatever you want in the future. Money wonât be a problem for you anymore.â
An Xiaxiaâs mouth was still open in surprise and she had yet to recover. Mr. Song went on.
âBut you and Sheng Yize... how should I put this? It wonât end well for you and him. Maybe youâre happy together now, but marriage is never just about love. Iâve been there and Iâm telling you this for your own good... Even if you marry into the Sheng family one day, youâll have a hard life there... More importantly, I have some information here about your father... If you insist on staying with Sheng Yize, itâs possible that...â
âWait a minute!â An Xiaxia interrupted him. âSo, this is not even an âIâm sorryâ compensation, but a break-up fee?â
How absurd!
Mr. Songâs expression was stern. âIâm not joking. I sincerely hope you can leave Sheng Yize. This money is enough for your family to set yourselves up nicely in another city. Isnât your father a doctor and your brother a lawyer? With this money, they can open a hospital or a law firm... You can study abroad, travel the world, or do whatever you want. Wonât that be great? Why do you have to be Sheng Yizeâs girlfriend? Why would you choose such a risky future?â
He really didnât understand how An Xiaxia could be this foolish.
To him, love was nothing but a fleeting thing. He used to love his wife very much, then what?
With enough time, all affection dried up.
He had had other women and his wife never said a word. Their life didnât turn out to be a happy one. They lived politely under the same roof and nothing more.
âBut youâre not me. Why are you trying to decide my future for me?â There was a stubborn look in An Xiaxiaâs eyes. âWhatever happens in the future, Iâll deal with it myself! I wonât take your money and I wonât leave him either!â
âEven if it breaks your heart and robs you of everything one day?â
â... Then Iâll be heartbroken and penniless!â
âHeh...â Mr. Song laughed until tears came to his eyes.
âPoor kid... Everything is so easy in your mind. I hope youâll remember what you said today and never regret it!â