Unable to Divorce After Signing the Marriage Contract

Father Lin's voice began to tremble: "This, this money..."

Lin Yuhe reached for his backpack and took out a document bag from it.

He drew out a thick stack of bills and handed them over.

"Three years ago, I had a bronchial operation. The total cost was 100,000, and the cost of medicine for later recovery was 600,000. And the support costs for the eleven years were rounded up and estimated to be 500,000. According to this year's commercial loan Calculated with an interest of 4.9%, the ten-year interest is about 650,000, rounded up to a whole number, the total is 2 million."

He has a calm tone, reckons one by one, and is well-organized.

"These are bills, you can go through them."

Every expenditure is clearly written on the bill, because the list of support payments over the past eleven years is too long and not all of them are printed out, so I also attached a QR code next to it. Scan the code and click to see it. More detailed part.

One by one, without omission.

Not only each expenditure, the total cost is also clearly statistic. 4.9% is actually the interest rate for commercial loans over five years, which is too high. Surgical fees and drug costs three years ago could not be calculated like this, not so much. And interest was not originally calculated like this, but in the end it was all calculated according to the method with the most money.

These expenses add up to 1.85 million at full cost, and the remaining 150,000 is all given in excess. The bill is very clearly written, and the 150,000 yuan is considered to cover the expenses that may have been missed.

If there are any other expenses that are not included, you can still make up for it in the future.

Father Lin has been in business for many years, and you can see at a glance that the accounts are well done, very standardized, and must have taken a lot of thought. If the accountant in the company made such an account, he might still have a few words of praise, but now, he can't even speak coherently.

"Xiaohe, you, how can you remember these so clearly?" Father Lin couldn't believe it, "how can this be counted with money..."

Lin Yuhe nodded, "Well, it's really unclear just using money."

He took out a thin paper document from the document bag.

"There is also this equity transfer letter, one for you."

Father Lin was even more stunned: "Share transfer book?"

"It's a share of a cultural and creative company." Lin Yuhe said, "Don't worry, this is also my own property. The prenuptial agreement has been notarized and has nothing to do with Mr. Lu."

Father Lin wanted to say that he didn't care about this matter, but the transfer letter had already been handed to him.

Lin Yuhe said, "This company is not well-known yet, but the benefits are not bad."

The transfer book was in front of him, and Lin's father could see the attached benefit table and stock price at a glance.

This is no longer "okay".

Father Lin couldn't believe it: "You, how come you have this...?"

Lin Yuhe explained: "The company was started by a friend, and he gave me some stocks. I was only responsible for writing, and he was responsible for the management. The cultural and creative industry has developed well in recent years, and the company is now operating well. It’s not bad. You can keep the shares or resell them for cash."

"The amount should not be small, it is considered that you have repaid your investment at that time."

Before Lin Yuhe had an operation, the Wu family obtained some information through internal channels. They knew that a certain type A drug had a good prospect and a high return on investment, so they planned to start it.

But Wu's company didn't have the certificate to invest in drug research and development, so it approached Father Lin, who was in the pharmaceutical business, and wanted to invest through his hands.

But at that time, although Father Lin had the investment qualifications, he did not want to invest in Class A drugs, but took the money himself and invested in a new glucocorticoid drug.

This kind of drug can treat bronchial diseases. If the investment is successful, not only will there be a return of funds, but also a valuable new drug can be obtained. He hopes to provide some help to his son's asthma treatment.

However, the hope was not fulfilled, and the new drug invested by Lin's father only reached the second phase, and the research and development failed.

Not only was Father Lin’s money squandered, the quota for medical investment was also wasted. The Wu family is quite dissatisfied with the loss of the opportunity to invest in Class A drugs. Wu Xin's attitude towards Lin's father is good, but Lin Yuhe is not so polite.

She has accused Lin Yuhe more than once, so Lin Yuhe is so clear about these investments.

Lin Yuhe said: "If the investment money is not good enough, just use these shares to offset it. There are other things that have not been paid back. Aunt Wu asked me to marry Lu Xiancheng, and I will be compensated if I go."

"How can this be counted?" When I heard about the marriage of the betrayer, Lin's father became anxious. "I can't count it. Later, the drug that the Wu family asked me to invest also failed in research and development. There was also marriage. It's not what you owe, how can you say that it is repaid?"

He tried to discuss with Lin Yuhe: "Dad knows that you are great, but you really can't count it like that, Xiaohe, have you been counting this money for so many years? These are just things outside of the body, we... our family affection? "

Lin Yuhe was silent for a moment.

After a while, he said: "Dad, the relatives have to settle accounts."

"Some things must be settled. At that time, it was not only the two things of surgery and investment, but also the subsequent recovery of medicine, which was also spent a lot."

Because of the investment failure, Lin's father failed to recover the funds. In addition, when Wu Xiaohan graduated from elementary school at that time, Lin Feng promised her early summer vacation to take her around the world. When traveling, the cruise ship expenses for a family of three and the expenses during the trip were both Lin Feng was responsible for it. When Lin Yuhe had the operation, Lin Feng had no cash in his hands.

A total of three bronchial thermoforming operations were performed, and the total cost of the three operations was 100,000 yuan. This money was taken by Wu Xin at that time.

In addition, because of the investment failure, Lin and He's follow-up recovery drugs have to be rescheduled.

It is difficult for people who have not experienced it personally to understand how laborious and expensive the medications needed after the operation are. Fortunately, Lin and He was lucky at the time. There happened to be a new drug that had just gone on the market and passed a safety inspection. It was very effective for Lin and He’s disease, and it was even more suitable than the type of new medicine invested by Lin’s father. It was like a dose for Lin and He. The body is built the same.

It's very lucky to be able to find the right medicine, but medicine doesn't mean that you can use it.

This drug has just been developed and marketed, and there are no generic drugs or substitutes on the market. It is in the patent protection period and the cost is quite high.

Moreover, this new drug generally has few production lines, even if it is rich, it may not be eligible for use.

Lin Yuhe had very little hope of getting the medicine at that time.

But in the end, Lin Yuhe still used the drug, and the postoperative recovery effect was indeed very good. He left no sequelae, and his asthma was basically under control afterwards.

"I remember that the cost of those drugs was 600,000 yuan." Lin Yuhe said, "There are still medication qualifications, and it is difficult to get..."

"Six hundred thousand?" Father Lin interrupted him, "Who told you about six hundred thousand?"

Lin Yuhe said, "Aunt Wu said it."

"There were also bill details back then."

"How is it possible?" Father Lin didn't believe him, he said excitedly, "The medicine was obviously used by the hospital after you took the opportunity to use the medicine. At that time, the expenses were all reduced, and there was no such 600,000 yuan..."

"Dad," Lin and He are much calmer than Lin's father. "There were so many patients waiting for the quota for that kind of medicine. How could I be drawn by random draw?"

He has no memory of drawing lots at all.

"I don't quite understand what you said," Lin said insistently, "but, but I got it at that time, I remember it very clearly."

Lin Yuhe shook his head: "Maybe Aunt Wu did something, I didn't tell you."

"No, she told me very clearly," Father Lin said with a firm tone, "everyone in the Wu family told me very clearly."

"It must have not been spent at the time." He pushed the bank card back, "You can get the money back."

Lin and He did not pick up.

Father Lin said repeatedly: "Really not, Xiaohe, you believe your father once, if you don't have the money, you can take the money back, take it back..."

"Dad." Lin Yuhe shook his head slowly, "It's not important anymore."

"..."

Father Lin's voice stopped abruptly.

He looked at Lin Yuhe's calm expression and was stunned. The whole person seemed to be splashed with cold water on his head, and the chill penetrated into his bones.

Father Lin suddenly realized that it really didn't matter.

The important thing has never been what happened three years ago, whether it was the 100,000 operation fee paid by the Wu family or the 600,000 medical fee.

He focused on the wrong point from the start.

The important thing is actually the alimony over the past eleven years.

Eleven years ago, it was the year when Father Lin and Wu Xin got married. At that time, Lin and He were only ten years old.

What makes a ten-year-old child decide to save money to pay off his debts and record every expenditure so clearly?

In the past eleven years, Father Lin hadn't even noticed it once.

"Om—"

The dead silence was suddenly broken by the vibration of the phone, and the phone that Father Lin put on the table lit up, and the screen displayed——

"Dear".

Lin Yuhe also saw the call information.

This is from Wu Xin.

Father Lin shook his hand and pressed the phone off without answering.

Lin Yuhe pushed the bank card back again: "Dad, you can keep the money."

"If you don't want it, the Wu family will also want it."

Father Lin opened his mouth, seeming to want to say something.

But in the end, he couldn't refute it.

There was only a heavy breathing in the room.

After a long time, Father Lin finally spoke, his voice hoarse, and murmured: "Xiaohe, do you want to sever relationship with Dad...?"

The words "cut off the relationship" made him weep with heart.

Lin Yuhe's answer was rather plain.

He shook his head: "Blood ties cannot be broken, Dad, I will always call you Dad."

Father Lin suddenly raised his head, his eyes lit up. He stared at Lin Yuhe as if grabbing the last straw, and almost begged: "Then you can take the money back, OK? Xiaohe, what's the matter? We can all solve the problem slowly..."

"Dad, this is solving the problem."

Lin Yuhe said.

"You will always be my dad, and I will support you in the future."

"We just don't owe each other."

The ending of this sentence was settled, and the room was finally completely and completely quiet.

All words have lost their power.

The surface of the old duck soup that has not been moved for a long time has already condensed a layer of oil, and a short dining table has become a distant distance that can no longer be crossed.

All the differences, at first, start from a distance that can be pulled back as soon as you reach out.

But no one will stay in place forever.

What I missed is really over.

Lin Yuhe left a large sum of money and shares, then turned and left.

When he left, Lin's phone vibrated frantically again.

The figure crouched at the dining table was still there, but no one answered the phone.

The only thing left in the house was the disturbing sound of cell phone vibrations and the low, suppressed, hard inhalation.

Intermittently, weakly, a middle-aged man howled silently.

——

Lin Yuhe walked out of the corridor and found that it was snowing outside. Snowflakes fell and spread on the ground. Everything became the purest white.

Pure and beautiful.

Ruixue is a prosperous year. Lin Yuhe took a careful breath and exhaled a mouthful of white mist.

The new year is coming soon, and snow is a good sign.

A fresh start.

The snow scene is really beautiful, but the weather is also really cold. Lin Yuhe put on the mask, tightened the hat of the down jacket, and planned to rent it back.

In fact, renting is not expensive, but Lin Yuhe has been saving money to make up the two million, so although he has made a lot of money, he has never been willing to spend it.

It's too cold today, so I'd better take a taxi.

Lin Yuhe was about to go outside to call for a car. After walking a few steps, he saw a familiar car downstairs.

He froze for a moment.

Why is the driver's car still there?

There was a person on and off the co-pilot. Lin Yuhe narrowed his eyes and found that it was Fang Musen. The other party waved at him.

It seems that he is really here to pick him up.

When Lin Yuhe walked over, they saw that the car had been covered with a thin layer of snow, and it seemed that they had stopped here for a while.

He was a little surprised: "Mr. Fang, why are you here? I told Uncle Chen before, I just go back tonight by myself."

Fang Musen looked at him for a long time, but couldn't speak.

How to answer this?

It can't really be said that Lu Nan had decided to leave these things to Lin Yuhe to solve by himself, but regretted it. Shengsheng waited for him downstairs for two hours.

Fang Musen was also tormented for these two hours, but it was not because of waiting with the boss.

The change of share ownership requires professional help, and it is not difficult to find it. So when Father Lin came to Taiping today, Fang Musen had already guessed what would happen tonight.

When they came out after everything was over, Lin Yuhe's expression was not abnormal, very calm, and a little relaxed.

But it is more distressing and sad.

What Lin and He settled today was a relationship with the only remaining blood relative, and successfully settled the debts of the past. He was wearing the hardest armor in the world, and he looked unscathed, but he also had the hardest shell, so he had nothing to do with the world.

Finally no one can influence him.

Fang Musen's throat seemed to be choked, and he barely took a breath before saying: "Get in the car first, it's cold outside."

Lin Yuhe didn't notice anything, just nodded, "Okay."

He pulled the car door and sat in, and when he looked up, he was taken aback.

"Lu... Brother?"

He was so scared that he almost called the wrong name: "Brother? Why are you here?"

The man was wearing a black trench coat, his expression was stern, and the whole figure seemed to be completely hidden in a shadow.

When Lin and He came in, the man didn't approach either, just staring at him in silence.

Lin Yuhe was seen a little nervous.

There is so much snow on the car. How long has Mr. Lu been waiting here?

When the car started to move, Lin Yuhe couldn't help but said, "Is it something in my family, my father... Did he bother you?"

He remembered that the driver's uncle had said that Father Lin had gone to find Mr. Lu.

The man finally opened his mouth in a low voice.

"No."

Lu Nan's words were too brief, and Lin Yuhe could not capture his emotions, so they could only figure out, "That's good."

"That brother came here for?"

"Come and see you."

Lu Nan was still looking at him with that kind of indescribable look.

"Pick you back."

Lin Yuhe was a little surprised.

On the other hand, he seemed to understand something, and promised: "I know I'm getting married soon, and all kinds of trends are more sensitive. I have taken care of everything at home, so I won't cause you trouble... Um!"

Before he finished speaking, his mouth was covered by a big warm palm.

"...?"

The lights in the carriage were too dim, and Lin Yuhe blinked suspiciously, his eyelashes seemed to have passed by something.

It wasn't until the eyelashes were pressed that Lin Yuhe realized that it was Lu Nan's thumb, but soon the hand was withdrawn.

Something hotter was pressed on his lips, and it was touched.

"I'm not here for those messy things."

It wasn't until such a close distance that Lin and He finally realized that Lu Nan was in a bad mood afterwards.

I don't know if it was because Lin Yuhe said the wrong thing, or what.

But this time, he finally got a straightforward answer.

"Because I miss the smell of lip balm."

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He missed the smell of lubricant!

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Two hundred red envelopes in this chapter

The content written in this article is purely fabricated, thank you for not delving into it. Investment is scribbled. The current technology of bronchial thermoforming surgery is not yet mature. The conditions are very demanding. It is only used for the plot. Don’t really believe it. The first article of the copy is marked. These are all fictitious. .

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