<Little Painter> used to work in a factory and had heard about a kid selling his kidney to buy a new mobile phone. She thought it was ridiculous. How could anyone be willing to sell his kidney for a mobile phone? How could you sell your own kidney?
That person really didn’t value his own health.
For a moment, she thought what An Rugu said was outrageous, but she couldn’t help but start thinking about the possibilities.
If she really couldn’t pay back the online loan, which was getting increasing higher and higher every day, she would really have no choice but to sell her kidney to get the money.
An Rugu stared at the person who now had a very bad face, with mixed feelings in her heart.
The destined person came from a very poor family, which made her sensitive and love-deprived. When she encountered a little bit of love, she wanted to pack up everything she had and give it to that person.
She has a poor judgment of people, was stubborn and stubborn, and was blinded by affection, eroding her intellect.
There must be something hateful about a pitiful person.
Apart from being irresponsible to herself, she has never hurt anyone in her life. Her character could be said to be kind, so An Rugu didn’t mind giving her a helping hand.
She then punctured the other person’s fantasy, “He has more than one girlfriend.
“Judging from his romantic relationships, his other romantic partner is the daughter of a wealthy family.”
Everyone in the livestream channel: “???”
[A down-and-out painter, a scumbag, and a Phoenix man, what other surprises does this man have that we don’t know?]
[Now that he’s found a beautiful, wealthy woman and is on the cusp of success, why is he still asking for money from the destined person? I don’t understand.]
An Rugu saw these comments and explained, “He’s good at disguising himself and cheating others. In order to be respected by others, he needs more money to build relationships and fulfill his dream of becoming a painter.”
The audience in the livestream channel immediately understood that he was sucking his girlfriend’s blood to package himself and hook up with a beautiful, rich woman.
The destined person felt as if she was struck by lightning. She held her head, unable to believe it. “How could he do this to me? It’s impossible. He is not that kind of person…”
Her deep love for her boyfriend plunged her into confusion for a while.
Seeing that she was stubborn, An Rugu sighed softly, “If you don’t believe me, you can go find him now.”
“Yes, I want to ask him for clarification.”
The destined person immediately stood up, grabbed her cell phone in a hurry, and ran out wearing only slippers.
… …
Soon after, she arrived at a nearby art gallery. There were many people in the gallery, and they were all dressed very decently.
The destined person, however, had messy hair and had no makeup on, which attracted many people’s attention. She was almost stopped by the staff.
“Miss, we are holding an exhibition of Ms. Shen’s paintings here. Are you here to see the exhibition?”
The destined person smoothed her hair, straightened her back, and hmmed, “I’m here to find my boyfriend. My boyfriend is already inside.”
The staff thought that this woman had pre-arranged to meet someone in this exhibition, so they let her in.
The destined person knew that her boyfriend was going to this art exhibition to study it, and was just about to send a message to him, asking him to come find her.
As a result, she walked two steps inside and just as she turned right to the corridor, she saw a man and a woman looking at the paintings on the wall.
… … translated by Maela @ whitemoonlighttranslations.com
The man had an angular face, semi-long hair, and black stubble on his chin, exuding a casual demeanor.
With his hands in his pockets, he murmured comments about the portrait in front of him, looking confident and calm, as if he was at ease, which made people unable to help but believe him.
The woman next to him looked at him from time to time, raised her lips in a sweet smile, and said in a gentle voice, “Peter, every time I hear your comments, I feel refreshed. I will introduce you to my mother tonight. I am sure you will find something in common.”
The man’s eyes lit up when he heard this, and the corners of his mouth curled up slightly.
He worked hard to hook up with this rich second generation just to get to know her mother, Ms. Shen, a famous painter in China. Once he could catch Ms. Shen’s eye, his future would be smooth sailing.
He wished he could marry this rich second-generation girl the next day so that he could be appreciated by her mother and become a famous painter in the country.
Just as he was lost in this fantasy, the girlfriend he had met in a painting class flashed through his mind.
He was introduced by a friend to be an arts teacher. He occasionally praised her paintings and gave her some guidance. She believed in him and respected him immensely.
She practically worshipped him.
Seeing that she was pretty and anyway he was single at the time, he agreed to her pursuit.
He sighed quietly. If she had money, he wouldn’t mind playing with her for a while longer. But unfortunately, she was so poor that she couldn’t help him on his road to fame.
He thought to himself, after meeting Ms. Shen, he would go back tomorrow and break up with her. The value of this low-level licking dog has already been squeezed out, and it was time to replace her with another one.
He looked at the innocent-looking White, Rich, and Beautiful woman next to him and laughed heartily.
However, at this moment, a burst of hurried footsteps suddenly came from the side.
He turned his head and his pupils shrank inch by inch. Shouldn’t she be at home painting and making money at this time?
The person looked at the intimate couple, pointed at her boyfriend’s nose, and snorted, “Who is she? Why do you keep talking to her intimately like this?”
The boyfriend panicked and quickly reached out, trying to grab the destined person, “Listen to me and let me explain.”
The destined person pushed his hand away, looked at the confused woman next to him, and said angrily, “He is my boyfriend, why do you hold his arm?”
Woman:”?”
The woman’s eyes widened in disbelief. “…What nonsense are you talking about? He is my boyfriend.”
The destined person’s heart suddenly sank, and she became dazed and turned to look at her boyfriend.
His temperament was still as carefree and uninhibited as before, but it made her feel extremely unfamiliar.
He actually cheated on me behind my back and hooked up with a White, Rich, and Beautiful woman.
She was so furious she couldn’t help but raise her finger and point it at his nose. She didn’t care that the art gallery around her was quiet, and she started cursing, “I borrowed money for you, painted for you from morning till night until my eyes and hands were almost worn out, all for our future, and now you’re cheating on me? You’re really capable.”
I Livestream Divination to the World translated by Maela @ whitemoonlighttranslations.com
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