Who Says I Don't Love You/C9 Another indenture
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C9 Another indenture

"Yuhan, the scholarship list is out. The big-breasted girl next door is pushing you over."

"Whatever!"

"Damn, that's 5000 yuan. I thought you would be able to pay us back with a scholarship!"

"Don't worry, I'll definitely return it to you guys before the holidays."

"That's what I said. We're not in a hurry. Where are you going to get that much money?"

If I didn't pick them up again, the scholarship would be a hot topic in the dorm tonight.

While strolling around the internet, I saw an advertisement. It was a flat model model for 100 yuan per hour. It sounded pretty good, but I was a little scared after my previous experience. I asked around and found out that flat models were more of a formal profession.

"The assistant is bringing a model to change." With me were a few girls. They were about the same age as me, and should also be university students.

"How much are you getting a day?"

"Isn't it 100 per hour?"

I asked them doubtfully, and they laughed when they saw my ignorance.

"Excuse me, what do I do with underwear?"

"It's good that you have underwear. You must have just arrived, right?"

"Yes, the first day."

"Hurry up and wear it, you don't want to do it anymore, right?" a woman said fiercely to us.

The girls put on their bathrobes and left.

"Why aren't you wearing it yet?"

"Just underwear."

"Come out, your underwear looks pretty good. Hmm, your figure is really good."

"How do I get out of my underwear?"

"The contract has already been signed. If you still don't understand, I'll bring it over for you to see."

"What?" After signing the contract, there were so many pages that didn't look good. It seemed like he had been deceived.

"Girl, your figure seems pretty good, I'll give you another 100."

"Then I won't do it, hmph." He picked up his clothes and wanted to run out.

"Look, all your photos are here!" If you dare to run, I'll post the picture to your school. " The woman threw over a pile of photos. Could it be that she had been secretly photographed just now changing her clothes?

What should I do, what should I do? Call the police. F * ck, there's no signal on the phone.

"Little girl, stop struggling. Come and take the photos! I'll give you a good price. I'll give you five minutes to sort out your mood. " With that, the woman left. From the looks of it, she was determined to get it.

Mu Yichen, this person's name appeared in front of my eyes once more. Right now, it is likely that he is the only one who can save me.

"Mu Yichen, save me."

"Damn girl, you really don't care about face." The lady came over and slapped my phone away, but Mu Yichen who was on the phone, was cursing crazily.

"Fortunately, this girl didn't call the police, so I dragged her to take some pictures."

Out of nowhere, a few big guys pulled me into a pink room with a lot of disgusting and weird sex products.

"Let me go." I struggled, but it didn't work.

Another slap, and I nearly fainted, my eyes flashing like an angel's, and I was pinned to the bed, a photographer snapping at me, my hand covering my chest to block the spring light, but I couldn't stop the blinding flash. I wanted to bite my tongue and kill myself, but I didn't have the strength.

"Smash it."

A tall figure rushed in, his blurry vision unable to clearly see who he is, he used a sheet to cover my body, holding me up, based on his intuition, he should be Mu Yichen.

"Mu Yichen, is that you? Is it really you? "

"Shut up." His head was pressed firmly against his chest.

When I woke up again, I was lying on a big, comfortable bed. The room was dark, there was almost no light, and my head was aching. I struggled to get up, trying to find the lamp, but it didn't, and as I walked along the wall to find the door, I was almost stunned when I opened it.

Opposite the door, there was a picture of a heart which had been shot through. It walked through the corridor and found that this house was cold and gloomy, similar to a ghost movie. Under the dim light, the back of a man could be seen.

"Mu Yichen, is that you?"

"Stupid girl, do you not want to live anymore? "He's always giving me trouble. This time, he's even more daring. He even dares to take such photos!"

I heard him and seemed relieved. "Excuse me, but where is my picture?"

"You still dare to ask, do you really lack money?"

"I just want to earn some money, they forced me to do it. I thought it was just a flat plane model, so I had to return the students' money before summer vacation. They also need money to go home, so I promised them!"

"How much do you need?"

"I don't want your money. I can earn it myself."

"Can you? How much did you earn? "

He asked me until I was speechless. Indeed, these few jobs ended up in a miserable way, and if it wasn't for Mu Yichen, I would have been done for a long time ago.

"How much do you owe your classmates?"

"20 thousand." I said it softly, afraid of angering him.

"Take it away first, not for free. I'll arrange for you to work at my company tomorrow."

"Really?"

"Will my words not count?" He turned, his dark eyes trusting. At least he wouldn't sell me like the bad guys did.

"In the future, don't sign anything carelessly. As for your photos, I'll keep them, so that you won't cause trouble for me again."

"Pervert, return the photo to me!"

He took two steps forward and pushed me against the wall, one hand on my chin. "I've seen all of your body just now. Do you think I care about these photos?"

This demon, he actually threatened me, he has seen it all. Indeed, not only him, a lot of people at the studio saw my body, I am a dirty woman now.

Mu Yichen, seeing my sorrowful expression, revealed a weird expression, as if he was pitying me, but at the same time, it also seemed to be hatred. He quickly let go of me and turned around.

"Why didn't I find the jade necklace my mom gave you?"

"Why would I wear such a precious item on my body? I put it away in my dorm."

"Put on your clothes and get out of here. I've already put everything in your bag, I will arrange someone to take you into the company."

I never saw his expression again. Perhaps he was such a stone-hearted person, but I still had to thank him for saving me.

When he returned to his room, he found that his roommates were all in a fluster, "Yuhan, you're back. You can't get through to us on the phone."

"I'm fine. Did something happen?"

"The school just released a notice saying that several people died in an illegal porn studio outside the school. I heard that a few nude models of our school were scared silly, so the school is strictly closed and we are not allowed to go out."

"Oh, they brought it upon themselves to do illegal things. Serves them right."

"I heard he was killed by a gangster. It's so scary."

Could it be that Mu Yichen did it, why does he want to kill? It looks like if he disobeyed me, he'll cripple me! He really did dare to kill someone, so he couldn't help but shiver.

"Yuhan, this isn't what you were wearing this morning?"

"Oh, the clothes were broken in the middle. I bought them at the second-hand market."

"Second-hand market? There was such a big brand of clothes? Take me with you next time. " Just in case my roommate noticed something wrong, I made a mess of my clothes before I went to school. However, the brand didn't escape my third brother's eyes.

To prevent their suspicions, it seemed like the money would have to be returned another day. He looked at his backpack, which had a brown paper bag inside, which probably contained the money, a new type of phone, and a private phone that was connected to Mu Yichen.

He dragged his exhausted body onto his bed, unable to control his tears. Why was he so unlucky? Ever since his father passed away, he had never encountered such a happy occasion and was soon on vacation. Nobody knew if his dorm room would allow him to stay there, but nobody knew how many difficulties he would face in the future.

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