Loo Zhongtang chased a few steps, his waist in severe pain, and stumbled, falling to the ground.
He cried out in pain.
Jing Shasha either didn't hear him or didn't care and disappeared into the crowd without looking back.
He sat on the ground, staring blankly in the direction where Jing Shasha vanished into the crowd, his nose tingling, almost bringing him to tears.
He didn't know how his life suddenly turned out like this.
A few days ago, he was still the envy of everyone — Professor Loo, with a wife and daughter, living in a villa, driving luxury cars, having everything planned for him, served and cared for everywhere.
But now, he doesn't even have a place to stay, having to stay in hotels while looking for a suitable house.
He is a proud man.
He prides himself on not living off others.
Jing Anrou had money, but he never asked for her money.
Over the years, his savings were all accumulated from his salary as a professor.
