The Young Matriarch

Chapter 258: Chapter 258: Too Many Bad People Online, It’s Not Suitable for You to Show Your Face

Tong Yunrou incredulously lowered her head to look at her left breast, which rose and fell with her heavy breathing, and involuntarily shivered!

Every day, she experienced the taste of heart disease…

She couldn’t even bear it once; how could she endure this kind of heart disease every day for the rest of her life?

The thought that this heart disease would accompany her for the rest of her life made Tong Yunrou suddenly wish Bai Chuwei would just kill her!

It was a piercing pain, tormenting every limb and bone, making life worse than death.

Despair.

The officer, worried, looked at Tong Yunrou sitting on the ground and said, “Call 120, get an ambulance over here.”

Tong Yunliang immediately objected, “Officer, no! Does calling an ambulance not cost money? And my sister has never had a heart condition, she’s probably faking it. You all go ahead without worry.”

A single penny can defeat a hero!

The Tong Family was currently in desperate need of money.

Tong Qingyan’s heart was in turmoil, her aunt’s condition just now didn’t seem feigned.

Tong Yunrou, clutching her chest, weakly smiled at Tong Qingyan and said, “Qingyan, from now on, the Tong Family is relying on you.”

Upon hearing these words, Tong Qingyan’s legs went weak, her voice tinged with a sob, “Aunt, please don’t scare me.”

The Tong Family was now utterly destitute, in need of money at every turn.

Grandpa always said the house was too small and wanted to live in a bigger one, at least 200 square meters.

Her father, Tong Yunliang, said, even if they went bankrupt, they still needed a car for transport, right? They didn’t need a very expensive one, but a car worth five hundred thousand wasn’t too much to ask for, was it?

“That’s right, none of us can cook, should we hire a maid? We haven’t washed the clothes for the past few days, they’re all piled up in the bathroom,” Tong Yunliang added.

Tong Qingyan felt dizzy at the thought, and her desire to die welled up.

Grandpa was getting old, her father had always been lazy with no real skills, and now her aunt seemed to have a heart condition, was the entire burden of the Tong Family really resting on her shoulders?!

Wasn’t she just a high school senior who had just come of age? Why did she have to shoulder all this? @@novelbin@@

Then Tong Qingyan heard her own father, Tong Yunliang, hesitatingly say, “Qingyan, our family is depending on you from now on. How about you take a few days off school? Stay at home and make more videos to earn some money?”

In an instant, Tong Qingyan felt that there was no light ahead, her future was shrouded in darkness.

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Bai Chuwei thought that Tong Qingyan, the original female protagonist, might have to transition from a sweet novel’s heroine to a struggling businesswoman type of heroine in a melodramatic story…

However, Bai Chuwei believed that with the protagonist’s aura, Tong Qingyan was very likely to be successful in her career.

In the original story, Tong Qingyan, as a video blogger with a million followers, leveraged her numerous fans as a springboard and smoothly embarked on a career in entertainment after the college entrance examination, shining brightly in the entertainment industry.

Bai Chuwei felt that given the nature of this novel’s world, the story was still developing, and Tong Qingyan would definitely use her identity as a video blogger with a million followers to make money!

Bai Chuwei touched her smooth cheek and smiled at Duan Feihan next to her, asking, “Hanhan, do you think my face could be a live-streaming host and make videos to snatch Tong Qingyan’s livelihood?”

Duan Feihan glanced at her and said, “Don’t show your face.”

Bai Chuwei, “? Am I not fit to be seen?”

Duan Feihan said indifferently, “There are too many bad people online, it’s not suitable for you to show your face.”

Duan Xingye looked at Duan Feihan with a puzzled expression.

Fourth uncle, did you not wake up properly?

With Goddess Weiwei’s skills, it’s the bad people online who will be unlucky, right?

Suddenly, Duan Xingye thought of something, his eyes lighting up as he looked at Bai Chuwei and said, “Weiwei, Weiwei! You asked me last time if my fourth uncle could be your little brother, does that still count?”