Chapter 3 It's So Exaggerated to Be Getting Married

Hearing this, Yankee Douglas was relieved, "Then you must study hard and be a useful person in the future to repay the society!"

Cindy Douglas nodded, "Well! Dad, have more porridge, don't worry about medical expenses! I have the skills of painting; I can still make money!"

......

In the doctor's office.

"Cindy, your father's illness, after the medical insurance reimbursement, we have applied for all the subsidies you can apply for, there are still more than 300,000 dollars left, or you try the crowdfunding platform!"

Although it was cruel, the doctor had to say it. Their father and daughter lived together. The 18-year-old girl had no place to raise money.

Cindy Douglas looked at her mobile phone, and the crowdfunding she had applied for her father had raised only a thousand dollars now. A group of people only donated a dollar but leave a message that stank like this,

"The little girl looks good! Come on, uncle introduces you an easy job for thousands of dollars a night!"

"I heard that you are doing that kind of business and doing the kind of hooking up for money so quickly. What else do you do for crowdfunding? Isn't there everything to go there?"

Opening Facebook and WeChat, she didn't pay much attention to the news of her donation. Instead, the photos of her meeting with Sister Ford in the cafe were taken by someone unknown. They were spread all over the alumni group, and the students also discussed it.

"This is Sister Ford, the manager of the xx-model agency! She is an old bustard, specializing in connecting with the external tender model for the coal boss!"

"You may not know, Cindy Douglas`s father is human traffickers, and Cindy Douglas`s mother is an abducted female student. People like her father should have been sentenced to death. It is deserved to die ten thousand times! Don't donate money to her! "

"She can earn thousands of dollars in one night and come to cheat us on the living expenses of hundreds of dollars a month, shameless!"

She never said to outsiders her life experience, except Wenny Hill, a 'friend' who grew up with her.

After put away the phone, Cindy Douglas suddenly knelt towards the doctor, and gave a few kowtows, "Thank you, doctor, please don't cut off my dad's treatment, I will raise money as soon as possible, don't worry! Dad is my only relative, please save him! "

The doctor picked her up in a hurry, but Cindy Douglas turned her head without saying a word and ran out, wiping tears while running.

The doctor shook his head.

Where would she go to get the 300,000 dollars?

......

After leaving the hospital, Cindy Douglas wiped her tears, preparing to find a place to raise money as soon as possible.

She was unaccompanied, and all her friends she could borrow had already borrowed, if not, only that way left...

The phone was unexpectedly ring immediately. It was her friend, Rachel Brook, "Hey? Cindy, you asked me the sell the watch and wallet. Someone came to ask, I brought you a package price of 170,000 dollars, but the buyer wants to see the seller, you come here quickly, it`s a rich man! "

Although the wallet and the watch were stolen, she had no other choice at the moment. Dad's illness was important, and 1208 looked quite rich. He probably didn't care about this money. He couldn't have spent the night free of charge...

Arriving at the watch store opened by Rachel Brook`s family, Rachel Brook, who was taking care of the store, asked with concern as soon as she saw Cindy Douglas, "How is uncle's illness?"

Putting down her bag, Cindy Douglas took a sip, took a breath, and then said, "It requires a lot of surgical expenses, I am trying to figure out how to raise it. If the watch and wallet can be sold successfully, it will be pretty much."

Besides selling watch and bag, she had a way to make money. She had always refused before, but now she had no reason to refuse.

While thinking, Cindy Douglas hurriedly sent a text message before the buyer came.

Rachel Brook said, "Don't listen to those people in the school, they are talking nonsense, they are just jealous of your good-looking and your excellent grades, that it's OK for you to get into in the art department of Central University, you can`t choose what kind of family you are born into, and uncle is so nice ... "

Cindy Douglas didn't make a fuss. During this period, she was immune to others` slanders.

She had nothing to say about her life experience.

Her mother ... was indeed an abducted female college student.

Where she was born, trafficking children and women became popular because they were too remote to be managed.

Her father, Yankee Douglas, was also abducted. Her mother was rescued when Cindy Douglas was two months old.

She didn't know what her mother looked like.

There was no way out in that kind of village with no concept of law and order, Yankee Douglas did not want his daughter to be ruined in the village for the rest of her life, and he took her away from the countryside by hook or crook...

Rachel Brook said indignantly, "Son of bitch, Will Ham, I saw him yesterday and told him about you. He said that you lied to me. I want to smash uncle's medical record on his face, driving a car of ninety thousand, he's going to heaven! This stinky man is not worth your love, don't go for him!"

"Their family is so rich, he can borrow some pocket money for you, and uncle will be saved."

Cindy Douglas busy said, "Don't talk about him, I have nothing to do with him."

Soon, the buyer's car was parked in front of the watch shop, Cindy Douglas was busy sitting upright, she was dressed in a cotton and linen dress, purely handmade by herself, the patterns were all hand-painted to look a little rich.

The buyer seemed to be super rich, although Cindy Douglas had no concept of cars, she knew the car they were in. Last time Will Ham and her went to the 4S shop and saw the same model if she remembered correctly, it was more than six million, not to mention, the other party had a white glove driver.

The car parked outside the watch shop, the white-glove driver got out, bent over to open the door respectfully, and the decoration in the car was also a high-end configuration that Cindy Douglas had never seen before.

The door opened and a long leg stretched out. The black leather shoes were shiny and there was no stain.

But the leather shoe stretched halfway, hesitated, and then retracted, the owner of the shoe seemed to frown.

The white-gloved driver immediately noticed that he pulled out a red carpet from the rear car, bowed and laid it on the wet ground where it had just rained, and slowly spread it out until it reached the door of the watch store and the small table wherever Cindy Douglas was sitting.

The leather shoes were steady landed on the red carpet, exquisite and gorgeous to walk on, there were not any stains visible on the soles.

It was only then that Cindy Douglas saw what the owner of the leather shoes looked like, a young man, dignified and gorgeous-looking, with a face as if he had puffed powder and couldn't see half a beard or pores, dressed in a very refined manner. He was wearing gold-framed glasses, his black suit was retro and gorgeous, with a strong sense of design of embroidered matching colors, and matching with that handsome face... it`s so exaggerated as if he was going to marry.