Vivian looked at Yara and saw that she was as if she had lost her soul, so she couldn’t help but feel a lot of pain.


    She was really angry and distressed at her.


    Walking over to Yara, he held her up, “If you don’t believe what the doctor says, we can take him to another hospital for tests. The premise is to keep Mike in aa or he’ll still do the trick.”


    “Yes, you’re right …”


    Yara nodded mechanically, half-heartedly before looking up at Vivian, dense with tears, teardrops hanging from her eyshes, stubbornly refusing to let the tears slide down.


    The watery look melted Vivian’s heart.


    Her voice trembled slightly, “What about you, can I believe your words …?”


    I don’t me Yara for not believing, but she doesn’t know who to believe right now.


    From the discovery of Mike’s hospitalization, to hispany bumping into the insurance contract, to Morris reminding her, she went back to the hospital to find the director, the director of that hospital told her personally that Mike had cancer’s.


    After saying that, Yara’s eyes turned, suddenly thought of something, immediately took out her cell phone, her fingers trembled and dialed a string of numbers, “Send you a string of ID numbers, help me to check if there is any insurance under this person’s name.”


    After hanging up the phone, Yara sent the ID number in her phone directly to the past.


    This ID number is the day to go to the hotel suite, afterwards Mike handed her the room card lost, Mike people are not in, Yara had to let him send the ID number to her phone.


    Copied the ID number, edited the message, and sent it to the right-hand man.


    Yara took a weak step and sat down on the corridor bench as if she had no bones.


    All this time, she had been obsessing about whether Mike’s cancer was real and reliable, but had ignored the policy contracts she had seen in his office.


    If those contracts were fake, everything … would be obvious.


    Vivian was angry with Yara’s questioning just now, but once she thought of the things Morris said, she gathered her emotions and sat beside her to calm her patiently, “It doesn’t matter if you believe me or not, but you should believe the doctor’s words. Also, ‘paper can’t cover fire’, as long as you want to try to find out Mike’s true nature, there are too many ways.”


    “I want to be quiet.”


    Yara looked up and leaned against the wall behind her, closed her eyes, and didn’t say another word.


    About ten minutester, Yara’s phone rang and she shuddered violently, immediately answering the call, “How did it go?”


    She couldn’t wait to know the result.


    “I checked and there’s no Mike’s insurance.”


    Hearing the words of certainty on the other end of the line, Yara closed her eyes in despair, and the phone in her hand slid to the ground, falling to a ck screen.


    She propped her elbows on her knees, covered her face with both hands, and buried her head in painful tears, “Woooooooooo … woooooo …”


    Howling, like a child.


    Vivian looked at it in her eyes, hurt in her heart, raised her hand and patted her shoulder, silently soothing.


    She let out a sigh, her face full of sorrow.


    Yara couldn’t ept it just knowing that Mike had lied to her. If she knew that Mike had done those despicable things, would she go crazy?


    Thinking of this, she was even more reluctant to tell Yara the truth.


    Snap!


    Just as Vivian was deep in thought, suddenly Yara raised her hand and pped herself, followed by another p on the face, “I’m so stupid, I’m so stupid, I’m so stupid, I’m so stupid …”


    She kept repeating the three words and pping her own face.


    Vivian took her hands and stopped her, “Are you crazy? Mike lied to you, it was that bastard’s trickery, you couldn’t defend yourself. Now that you know the truth, it’s not toote to stop the horse.”


    I was afraid that Yara might not be able to think straight, but seeing her abusing herself like this, Vivian became more and more worried.


    Yara tilted her head and let her hair fall messily on her face,ughing and crying at the same time, asking, “Do you think I’m stupid? It’s ridiculous?”


    “Yara, I don’t think you’re stupid, just naive. In other words, it’s that you love him too much.”


    “Oh, what a euphemism, naive, not stupid.”


    Yara shook off Vivian’s hand, stumbled, walked to the elevator, pressed the elevator and went downstairs.


    When she came out of the hospital, Yara was like a walking corpse, walking aimlessly.


    Vivian was not worried about her, afraid that something might happen to her, and followed her all the way.


    Yara walked all the way, and finally went to the bar.


    After walking for an hour or two, it was already six or seven in the evening, and the bar had just opened.


    She ordered a drink and sat at the bar sipping it.


    Vivian sat aside and quietly watched Yara drink, silently protecting her.


    At a time like this, Yara should just want to be alone and quiet.


    It was gettingte and the bar was getting crowded. Every now and then, a few people went up to Yara to say hello, but Yara wouldn’t even give her a look.


    Finally, a fat man went up to greet Yara, but when he got no response, he cursed, “Youe to a ce like a nightclub and pretend to be so fucking noble. Yuck.”


    H…


    The fat man in the suit was spilled a ss of spirits by Yara on the spot, and she red at him angrily and scolded, “Get out.”


    She scolded and kicked the fat man in the suit directly.


    Yara’s voice was so loud that Vivian, who was sitting on the side, could hear it clearly.


    She couldn’t help but be surprised, but rarely did she hear Yara blurt out foulnguage.


    The man was hurt by Mike and was so excited by the excitement.N?velDrama.Org exclusive content.


    The fat man’s words hit Yara’s sore spot and directly made her explode.


    The fat man directly mmed the cup on the ground, walked up and grabbed Yara’s hair, “I think you want to die. ”


    The fat man raised his hand and pped Yara in the face, but his raised wrist was squeezed with his bare hands.


    “Shhh~”


    Vivian whistled at him, the gesture is like a taiyoung girl, “What is bullying a weak woman, I will y with you?”


    Her friend, she covers.


    The mood is bad, this time who find fault, it is a good opportunity to vent the mood, Vivian will not let go.


    “Yo, you’re a pretty decent girl.”


    Fatty looked at Vivian, only to see her dressed in sportswear, hair tied a simple high ponytail, innocent and provocative.


    “How do you want to y, sister?” The fat man grinned, revealing a mouth full of big yellow teeth.