Muzixi's eyes slightly shrunk, but she understood Chenghao's mood in the eyes of heaven. She only felt that she had become cheap, but she needed his help too much, so she couldn't help saying it.
"Please Don't blow up that hospital, please don't send someone to demolish my house, and Give me a sum of money for my father's medical expenses Can you... " Looking at the cold eyes of the man, she said with all her strength.
It seems that a short sentence is expending all the energy, and every word seems to be lashing itself severely.
Chenghaotian's steps are paused, and a smile of sarcasm appears on the corner of her mouth. It seems that the little woman is not smart enough. Is that the only requirement? He thought she would ask for millions.
"That's all?" His eyes looked at her, showing a trace of "these are also requirements?" "If that's all, you're cheap."
His words, like a knife, pierced her heart again.
Is she really cheap? Yes, how cheap she is. These things are only a drop in the bucket for him, but they seem like a huge stone to her, which makes her unable to breathe.
Chenghaotian takes a panoramic view of muzixi, but still says coldly: "I will move to my house tomorrow. From today, you are my mistress, and of course, my nanny."
There is no temperature in chenghaotian's eyes. It's cold as if only the owner has a dispensable pet.
Nanny? A little doubt flashed in muzixi's sad eyes. Chenghaotian's family should be babysitters one by one,
but why should she be his babysitter? He, obviously so rich, to her, but always so stingy.
Mingming is full of thoughts, but muzixi doesn't ask for anything in exchange for her father's medical expenses. Now she has sold her whole life to chenghaotian. There's no difference between the terms "mistress" and "nanny" for her.
As if seeing the doubts in muzixi's eyes, chenghaotian managed his hair coldly, as if inadvertently saying: "I hate anyone touching me, so there is no personal servant at home. Starting tomorrow, you will be my personal servant."
Annoying touch? But why only to her, so ruthless, how she hoped, she did not meet him, so at least, no one came back to tear down her father's Hospital, no one would tear down her house, even though her life is still a mess, but at least not like now, lose all self-esteem.
Chenghaotian's eyes narrowed slightly, and he was as smart as him. All the thoughts of the young muzixi could not escape his eyes. He looked at muzixi, only feeling a little angry at his chest, but seriously said: "not everyone has the right to be touched by me." When he finished, he would not return to the door.
Only muzixi, who looked at him miserably, was left with the whole body like a broken frame. He was saying that she had taken all her self-esteem from him. Would you like to thank him.
Yes, the reason why he is qualified to say this is that he grew up with a golden spoon. Because of this bright coat, he can treat all people as servants and all women as playthings, and those who are reduced to playthings still have to worship the same thanks to him in his eyes.
Muzixi seemed to be amused by her stupid idea, and her mouth opened with a bleak smile.
Chenghaotian went to the door and touched the handle of the compartment. He stopped for a moment and didn't look back. He said to muzixi, "there are new women's clothes in the wardrobe. You can change them for yourself." Then he opened the door and left.
Muzixi listens to the movement outside, until chenghaotian's footsteps get further and further away, and finally disappear, she lets her tears flow out completely. Her eyes suddenly turn into a broken faucet, and tears flow out after a while, which can't stop.
Muzixi stretched out a hand to wipe off the tears on his face, but there was no way at all. Instead, he wiped more and more. Then, muzixi couldn't help it any more. One hand tightly grasped the quilt and burst out crying.
Finally, all the accumulated humiliation and grief in my heart were released.
After crying for a long time, she stopped crying in the increasingly small sobbing sound, pulled the quilt, looked at her naked body on the bed, the scars on her arms and bruises on her body as if they were brands to remind her of everything she experienced in Haitian Hotel.
Muzixi opens the quilt and wants to get up. She just feels that her whole body is like being torn down and reassembled. It's sour and painful. She gets out of the bed. She goes to the door of the private room and wants to go out to get her clothes back from the corridor. She really doesn't want to touch Haotian's things. Whenever she touches them, she feels dirty.
After listening to her ears on the door for a while, she could hear the sound of a waiter coming and going in the corridor outside. She looked down at her naked body, and her whole face turned into a fire again. At last she sighed and made up her mind. Then she turned around and walked reluctantly to the wardrobe.
Open a wardrobe, which is full of suits and shirts, all of which are men's. close muzixi, and open another wardrobe, which is full of new women's clothes. Each tag is still on it. Although you can't understand what brand it is, muzixi knows that it must be good women's clothes when you look at the cutting materials.She picked up one and was about to put it on her body. Suddenly she remembered that the tag had not been taken, so she took the tag to her hand. Her eyes inadvertently glanced at the five zeros behind the price tag. Muzixi felt that the dress was as heavy as lead in a moment, which made her think nothing about it, so she quickly put the clothes in the wardrobe.
But no, she has to find a dress to wear before she can leave this nightmare like place.
Muzixi has no choice but to look at the clothes one by one again. She doesn't care about the style of the clothes. She just wants to find the most common and cheap one to wear. However, every time she looks at the tag, every one of those clothes is more than 100000!
She bit her lips. Cheng Haotian can put hundreds of thousands of clothes here. Why is she so cruel that she won't give her a hundred thousand yuan? Sure enough, in his eyes, he is not even worth a dress!
Her heart was stabbed by this idea again. At last, muzixi found the cheapest clothes by comparison, but there were still more than 100000. Muzixi just walked out of the compartment.
"How are you, Miss mu?" the waiter at the door bowed warmly to say hello to muzixi.
This kind of enthusiasm scared muzixi, who had first stepped into this kind of place, to her senses that she had overreacted. She hurriedly raised her head, squeezed a shy smile at the enthusiastic waiter, and then stepped out of Haitian Hotel.
After leaving the waiter behind, muzixi slowly stopped to turn around and looked at the magnificent Sky Sea Hotel behind her. She had five mixed feelings: from entering here to coming out again, she was not the same as before.
she was poor before, but she had indomitable spirit, dreams and proud cleanness.
However, now she is a dirty woman, everything, so never go back.
Muzixi wanders in the street like a lost soul puppet. Sometimes people around don't care about the strange vision, as if the whole world is transparent.
I don't know when the mobile phone in her pocket rings, and she keeps shouting. When muzixi comes back to her mind, she pulls it out mechanically. When she sees the call display, her Inexplicable heart is more helpless.
Lin nuofan, the name, is the last trace of warmth she left in the world. However, from now on, her name is not worthy of mentioning, because he is the most beautiful existence in her heart, even her own, she is not allowed to defile his name and his life.
After a long time of hesitation, muzixi had no courage to answer the call.
But the other end of the phone seems to have no desire to stop. Every time the bell stops, it will ring again immediately, again and again, as if it were a talisman, shaking her heartstrings.
Muzixi looked at the phone, his fingers began to shake.
Will there be something important? She, find an excuse for herself, take it He is the only one in the world who cares about her, and can't let him worry about her.
Thinking about it, she finally summoned up her courage, pressed the on key,
muzixi's heart, could not help shivering, could not help biting her lower lip, and tried to calm down her emotions, hoping the voice didn't sound so bad.
"Brother Lin, what can I do for you?" She called his name as if to use all her strength.
"Zixi! You're on the phone! Where did you go yesterday? I was looking for you last night, and I turned off the phone Lin nuofan's voice of concern, like the tide, instantly enveloped muzixi.
Her nose, inexplicable acid, in her heart, he is more close than his relatives, as long as he hears her voice, he can't help but want to rely on, but, can't. From then on, I can't!
"I'm fine. I'm just trying to get some money." Muzixi tried to force back the tears at the bottom of her eyes, repressed her trembling, and tried to cover up her weakness with her indifferent voice.
Lin nuofan on the other end of the phone was slightly shocked, and was absorbed by her cold response.
His concern is too much.
But he really worried about her! Worry about staying up all night! I wonder if she will do something stupid! Even if the whole world went to find her, he was afraid that she would disappear. His deepest depression finally woke up at that moment.
His feelings for her, I don't know when, even beyond all his feelings, he really care about her.
However, her voice reminds him that he and she are not close enough, and that he can care about her so much,
a trace of unhappiness flashes in his heart, and he can't wait any longer.
Sinking his voice, Lin nuofan's voice turned positive and said, "right! Just now someone came to take uncle away! I can't stop it! "
Rinovan's voice sounded a little flustered, and he spoke faster than usual.
Anyway, as long as it's related to muzixi, it's hard for him to stay out of the business.
Hearing the news that his father was taken away, muzixi was slightly shocked, but immediately reflected that it was Cheng Haotian who did it. Others, who has such ability.Lin nuofan is anxiously waiting for muzixi's answer, but muzixi doesn't seem to be as alarmed as he thought. After a pause, he still answers him in a flat voice, "it doesn't matter. There will be better people to take care of him..." It must be.
What she needs most is that. But why, listening to Lin nuofan's voice at this moment, her heart will hurt so much.
"Brother Lin Thank you for your concern... " At the end of the speech, she couldn't help it any more. Her voice could not help shivering. A tear fell down her face and turned into a star
Listening to her strong voice, Lin nuofan still felt some strange "Zixi..." in his heart
Those who come to pick up Mu Lingfeng are well-trained and well-dressed. They also use luxury private hospital buses. Such people can't even reach him. How can muzixi reach them.
An inexplicable thought gripped his heart.
However, he immediately denied his idea that he would never dare to think of. Muzixi has always been like a pure lily in his mind, so clean that people dare not touch it easily. She can never do such a thing.
"Zixi If you have anything to tell me, I will help you. Can you believe me? " Lin nuofan's clear eyes darkened a lot, and the complex emotions were writhing in his heart. He wanted to say, let him take care of her, and don't support himself.
Muzixi doesn't know how to answer, she, what qualifications, accept his help, what qualifications, and then close to him.
In her eyes, Lin nuofan, who is as clean and sunny as an angel, is an untouchable existence. The former muzixi may still have a little fantasy, but now why is she?
With this incomplete body, and a messy heart?
Now she has no qualification for fantasy.
She has nothing, let the man like devil take it all. No matter how grand she is, it's for her father. She's desperate. She can't go back to the stubborn but clean she used to be.
"Brother Lin I'm fine, I'm really fine! Don't worry about me after you. I will have a good time! "
Recognizing the cruel reality, muzixi cried and hung up the phone, as if cutting off all her breathing, and could not say a word again.
Her eyes are filled with the sadness and sadness of appointment. The whole person's face is pale. The wet tears are shining with the color of sunshine, which makes people heartbroken. She is like a fragile glass doll. A little more strength will make her broken.
She could not shed tears from the corners of her eyes. All she had left was fatigue.
She's so tired. She's really tired
The sky began to drizzle gradually, and it was getting dark. Muzixi walked forward in a trance for a long time.
When she returned to her mind, she had already appeared in her broken community.
Here, it's still good. It hasn't been blown up. Chenghaotian has done it.
She raised her steps again to the empty community.
Suddenly, a bunch of lights suddenly hit her, enveloping her in the bright light, stabbing her eyes.
Who is it? There have never been cars in this poor community before. What's more, there is no one who has already suffered?
Touch. The sound of the door closing makes muzixi look at the man coming down from the door from the crack of his hand.
The man who got out of the car was wearing a suit, took a serious look at the photo in his hand, and then walked quickly towards muzixi.
The huge body blocked her way, muzixi out of the strong light, raised the blank eyes, looking at the man who did not know.
The man nodded at her, then made a gesture of asking, and said, "I was sent by President Cheng Haotian to pick up the young lady."