C7 All for Money

Hsu Qingwei wanted to cry, but her eyes blinked and she held back her tears. The light brown exercise pants covering her face made her feel even more humiliated.

Endure! Endure! Endure! Clenching her fists tightly, her nails dug deep into her flesh. This detestable man... Why did he have to trample on her self-esteem again and again?! Is this... the difference between having money and not having money? Damn him! Don't wait for the day she has money!

Throughout the whole process, she gritted her teeth but didn't make a single sound.

"You're so stubborn!" He shook his head in amusement. Only now did he take off the sports shorts on her face. When he saw her eyes filled with anger, Lu Xiangting's eyes were filled with a smile. Her lips were stained with blood. It was obvious that he had bitten her, making her red and swollen lips even more unbearable to look at.

Lu Xiangting wanted to stretch out his hand to help her clean the blood stains on her lips, but he thought of the other men who had touched her there in disgust. He hesitated for a moment, got up and tidied his clothes. He took out a cheque book and wrote a few zeros...

Hsu Qingwei saw that he did not care about the money he wrote down that could save her life. Then she stood up from the desk in humiliation. All her clothes had been torn by him in the process. Taking a deep breath, Hsu Qingwei just stood in Lu Xiangting's office like this.

"Hello? Secretary Lin? Help me buy a set of female clothes." After the phone rang, Lu Xiangting calmly ordered. He looked at Hsu Qingwei's stubborn face and then pointed to the lounge that was only one door away from the office." If you don't want to be seen, you'd better go in and wait. "

...

The large lounge, high-profile decorations, luxurious design, a large bed, and a section of marble floor were covered with expensive white fur carpet. There was also a small wine table, a sofa, and a huge backdrop TV. Everything was available!

Standing in the living room, Hsu Qingwei glanced at the sofa and then at the bed. How many women had sat on the sofa before? How many women had laid on that bed? She frowned and endured the nausea for a long time. Finally, she could not hold it in anymore. She covered her red lips and ran to the bathroom and retched at the toilet.

"Uh... Urgh..." The second time she retched, it felt like... It was not much better than the last time. His face was so pale that he wanted to vomit out all the bile...

"That unbearable?" Suddenly, Lu Xiangting's voice came from behind.

Hsu Qingwei's body froze and she suddenly held her breath. She did not dare to look back, afraid that she would see his mocking face again. She was even more afraid that she would not be able to control herself and go mad at him. Because... she wanted him to sign that check just now. If he had money earlier, her mother would have sent him for surgery earlier.

"You can do this for money?" Lu Xiangting threw a paper bag in his hand next to Hsu Qingwei's feet. Along with the check just now, he said coldly, "Change your clothes and leave."

...

She did not wear a safety helmet. She was wearing a white Chanel dress. She looked even more slender when she wore Hsu Qingwei's dress. Even though she was riding on a second-hand electric scooter that did not match her attire, she still attracted the attention of many people. She didn't want to cry, really... but tears... Inexplicably, she couldn't help but hold the handle of the scooter with one hand. The back of the hand of the other hand kept wiping the tears from her eyes...

Since she was young, she had suffered a lot, but she rarely cried. Since she was sensible...

Creak -

The small electric car stopped in a small alley. Hsu Qingwei wiped away her tears and took a deep breath to calm the stock fund in her heart. She wanted to go to school in the afternoon, but now it seemed...

Hsu Qingwei lowered her head and looked at the kiss mark on her neck that was accidentally exposed. If she went back like this... she would be laughed at to death, right?

After parking the car, she hugged her safety cap. She walked into the "home" that she had lived in for many years and said, "home. It was more pleasant to hear. Sleeping and the kitchen were only about ten square meters in size. Even going to the toilet required him to go to the public toilet. Moreover, ever since his mother was hospitalized, he had to go to the public toilet. There was no longer a trace of warmth here. She would occasionally come back to get two sets of clothes or take a nap.

Taking out a light pink knee-length sleeve skirt from the old wardrobe, Hsu Qingwei changed her clothes in disgust. Then, she found a towel and soaked it in cold water. She applied it on her lips with force.