Chapter 409 You Be My Mistress
"We have a grace period of one week! This is the deadline. If you can't pay the money today, don't blame us for being ruthless!

I've seen a lot of people like you eating and drinking in the hospital! With that said, the doctor coldly shook off Yu Wanqing's hand, and was about to leave.

Yu Wanqing lowered her hands, and was about to lose face again and go to ask the doctor.

A low and cold male voice came from the entrance of the hospital, from far to near.

"Who said she can't pay the medical bills?!"

The familiar voice made Yu Wanqing stiff.

She turned around bit by bit with a stiff body——

When she saw the face deeply engraved in her bones and blood, her heart trembled.

Sure enough, he still found himself.

The doctor pushed the metal eye sockets on his face, and when he saw the person coming, he immediately put on a respectful expression.

"Ah! It's Mr. Ou, the mayor of Lingcheng City. That wind brought a big man like you here?!" The doctor leaned forward with a flattering smile.

Ou Huan didn't even look at him, and threw a card at the doctor's feet, "Take it to pay the bill."

These few insulting actions made the doctor turn pale, but he didn't dare to offend the big man, so he picked up the card from the ground and left.

Just as the doctor was leaving, Ouhuan confessed, "Change to a VIP suite."

"Okay, okay, I'll do it now!"

After speaking, the doctor left with an extremely flattering smile on his face.

Ou Huan Senhan stared at Yu Wanqing with cold eyes, like ice-hardened blades, falling on Yu Wanqing's body.

Yu Wanqing only felt that under such gaze, her skin was swollen every inch.

"Why, you have nothing to say to me?" Ouhuan sneered, with a chill in his eyes, and approached her step by step.

Yu Wanqing clenched her palms tightly and pursed her lips, "Thank you."

"Thank you?" Ouhuan sneered, and raised her chin with his slender fingertips, forcing her to look at him, "Then how do you want to thank me? Shouldn't it just be a lip service?"

Such mocking and cold eyes made Yu Wanqing feel uncomfortable, she subconsciously wanted to escape, but in the next second, her waist tightened and she was embraced by Ou Huan.

His steely arms tightly bound her slender waist, making her unable to move at all.

"Last time, you were lucky enough to run away. This time, you won't be so lucky."

"What on earth are you going to do?!" Yu Wanqing bit her lip, looking at the man she once loved deeply in front of her.

"You will be my mistress." Ou Huan caressed her delicate chin frivolously, his eyes seemed to be covered with ice.

"Impossible." Yu Wanqing turned her face away.

"Is that how you thank me?!" Ouhuan's eyes became even colder.

"Except for this, I am willing to do anything else you want me to do." Yu Wanqing clenched her palms tightly.

"Oh, then I'll let you be a prostitute, are you willing?"

Heart, bloody from being wounded at this moment.

Yu Wanqing bit her lip firmly, raised her chin slightly, trying her best not to shed tears.

"Oh, you are such a woman who does everything for money, what's so difficult about doing this?" Ouhuan sneered, "Yu Wanqing, don't you feel tired after pretending for so long?
Is it interesting to pretend to be a chaste woman in front of me who is obviously a bitch who can have sex with money, playing hard to get? "

These words were like the sharpest blade, piercing into Yu Wanqing's fragile heart.

At this moment, she heard the sound of blood dripping from her heart.

Yu Wanqing suppressed the soreness in her eyes, she opened her lips and wanted to say something, but her throat seemed to be blocked by something, she couldn't say anything.

She tried hard to look into his eyes, trying to see his heart, but the more she looked, the more hurtful what was in his eyes.

(End of this chapter)

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