Chapter 10 To Sleep with Him
"Zhou Renxiong, isn't he a member of the underworld? Mom, it's better for us not to get in touch with such people." Mu Nuanxin frowned and said.
"I know it as well, but, Nuanxin... I have no other ways. You also said that your father was wronged. We can't just watch him die! Today Zhou Renxiong sent someone here and said... "
"What did he say?" Mu Nuanxin had a sense of foreboding.
"He said that he would rescue your father as long as you are willing to sleep with him." Yang Peijie lowered her head guiltily, not daring to look at her daughter's bright eyes.
Mu Nuanxin was shocked. She looked at her mother in disbelief, with her face turning pale as paper...
Her mother was asking Mu Nuanxin to sleep with a man, who was twenty years older than her!
"Nuanxin, I know it's unfair for you, but now there's really no other way. Are you really hardhearted enough to watch your father die? It's one billion. If we are not able to pay it, your father will really be sentenced to death. "Yang Peijie said, crying sadly again.
Mu Nuanxin sat stiffly on the sofa and looked at the woman crying miserably in front of her. After a long while, she said, "Mom, don't cry. I'll do it."
Yang Peijie stopped crying abruptly and turned her head sharply to look at her daughter. She seemed to finally see the dawn...
On the weekend, Mu Nuanxin finally got a chance to take a two-day rest. Mu Qiqi went to her classmate's house to do her homework. She stayed alone in the room.
She took off her blouse, and then untied the bandage. She had simply dealt with the wound that day. Looking at the shocking knife wound in the mirror, she frowned slightly. The wound was not serious, but since she didn't treat it well and get it wet when taking a bath, now it seemed to be inflamed and began to fester.
"Nuanxin, Mr. Zhou's subordinate is here!" Yang Peijie shouted outside the door.
"I know Mom. Wait a moment. I'm putting on my clothes." Mu Nuanxin simply licked the wound, then put on a T-shirt, and threw the bloody cloth under the bed.
Yang Peijie opened the door and walked inside with smiles, holding a dark purple box with delicate ribbons tied on it.
"Mom, what's this?" Mu Nuanxin frowned and looked at the box that her mother carefully placed on the bed.
"This is from Mr. Zhou. Nuanxin, look how good Mr. Zhou is to you." Yang Peijie looked at her daughter with smiles.
"Mom, we can no longer accept his presents. I have my own clothes." Mu Nuanxin resisted instinctively.
Hearing this, Yang Peijie's smile immediately froze on her face. She walked to Mu Nuanxin, reached out to straighten her long hair hanging on her chest, and said guiltily, "Nuanxin, I know you are aggrieved, but can you bear it for your father? If you disobey him now, then your father will be the one who suffers."
Mu Nuanxin felt breathless at that moment. She had no right to refuse anything now. She can only nod in agreement, "Mom, I understand. I'll put this on right away."
Only then did Yang Peijie nodded with satisfaction, sighing heavily, and walked out of the room.
Mu Nuanxin put on the clothes that Zhou Renxiong sent. This was a pure white off-shoulder long skirt, making her beautiful collarbone loom. The skirt was white and almost transparent, and the hem of it had an arc from high to low, revealing the pair of jade-like white and slender legs. The corners of the skirt were full of diamonds, like countless beautiful dewdrops.