After I Got Married, My Childhood Friends Regretted It So Much

He didn’t make sense at all and he was terrible at defending his shortcomings.

The call was hung up, I called back and was informed that I had been blocked.

I was so angry that I was shaking all over and my lungs started to hurt again due to my breathing. The scene in front of me turned dark and I almost fell down, but a pair of hands helped me in time.

"Pretty Lady, you will come as expected." The person who supported me was Sheryl, a senior in the same laboratory as me.

She patted my shoulder and sighed, "Don't worry, the teacher's old team is still there, he has absorbed us all. The teacher is worried about you the most. He told me that if you want to go there, you can do it at any time. We are a big family and we can't live without anyone."

The long-term unfair treatment caused my forced composure to completely collapse. Tears fell in large drops and I couldn't wipe them away no matter how hard I wiped them away.

Sheryl didn’t say anything and held me in her arms, "It's okay, I know everything, I know everything. Don't want a man who has changed his mind. There will be better ones in the future. Wait for the senior sister to stabilize, take you to a nightclub and hire five or six male models..."

Sheryl's confident look made me laugh.

"Good."

Then I watched Sheryl get into the car.

A stone in my heart finally fell.

I took out my mobile phone and calculated the royalties I received from publishing my previous experimental papers and most of them were remitted to the teacher. I used it as a fund reserve for future experiments.

Suzanne sent me several photos with mentors from well-known experimental teams. Among them were scientists I had always wanted to work with. There were also one or two who have agreed to be my technical advisors.

[Those who love me think long-term projects for me. Maria, you said that with these outstanding scientific researchers as mentors, how long will it take for me to catch up with you?]

As soon as she finished sending the message, the technical consultants on the back who had promised to do a good job sent a message to cancel the cooperation. My heart no longer had any fluctuations. Then I blacklisted her.

Suzanne and I were roommates in college. But the relationship had always been bad, but the bad relationship really started when during an experiment, I found that she plagiarized my experimental data.

But she forgot that the experimental projects of her group and ours were different, which also led to her plagiarism being exposed and being cast aside by many people. But she thought it was me who told the secret and kept targeting me.

When I was about to graduate in my senior year, she didn’t know when she found out about my relationship with the two Johansson brothers, so she created a beauty rescue hero and successfully infiltrated the Johansson Family.

One was a lifesaver and the other was just a foster woman who was like a parasite. From that moment on, the mind began to deviate passively. Moved little by little.

***

As I returned to the Johansson Family. Only Freddie came back. He seemed to have come back to pick up something. Just as he was about to leave in a hurry, he saw me walking out pushing my suitcase.

There was sarcasm in his eyes, "What? You figured it out and finally don't want to continue sucking the blood of our Johansson Family. And now you want to leave?"

There were too many emotional ups and downs.

Facing his words at this moment, I was able to accept it calmly, "Yeah, I don't want to continue sucking blood."

I took out two bank cards. Freddie knew those cards. The Johansson Family used to pay them pocket money on that card. He and his brother both had one. I had one too.