New Wife No. 1: Young Master Mo, don't be presumptuous

Chapter 3 Chasing usury

"Five... 50?" Due to the presence of Mo Jingchen in the private room, An Xiaowan walked to the bathroom, lowered her voice and said, "Are you kidding, I just borrowed more than 30 from you, why did it change now?" 50?!"

My mother suffers from congenital mental illness, which was originally controlled by drugs, and her body is safe and well, and she has never developed a disease.

Since what happened five years ago, my mother couldn't bear the stimulation, and her mental illness became more and more serious. When she had a violent temper, she would hurt others, so she was sent to a mental hospital as a last resort.

Expelled from the Mo family, she and her mother were penniless, so they had to borrow usury to support their mother.She is desperately working part-time every day to make money and repay the loan, otherwise, her mother will stop her treatment.

"Fuck you, you have been in arrears for several months and haven't paid the money. I warn you, if you don't get the money tonight, wait for your mother's body to be collected."

"In a society ruled by law, if you dare to mess around, be careful and I will call the police..."

Before he finished a sentence, there was only a beeping voice on the other end of the phone.

Suddenly asking for 50... Where is she going to get so much money! ?
Opened the phone and flipped through the contacts, and finally fixed on 'Li Rui', this is a colleague of her company, and he has a good relationship on weekdays, and his family background is not bad, so he should give it a try.

After dialing the phone, the connection was answered in a short while, "Xiaowan? Why are you willing to call me? What's the matter?"

"Li Rui, that... can you lend me... some money?" She swallowed, feeling a little embarrassed.

"How much to borrow?"

"50."

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When Mo Jingchen came out of the private room, he saw An Xiaowan standing at the door of the bathroom with her back to him leaning against the wall and borrowing money on the phone.

Just like that, he walked behind her steadily, put his hands in his pockets, stared at her coldly and remained silent.

"Work?"

"The kind that sleeps with him?"

"Accompany me for a month and really give me 20?"

"Ah? Don't worry about this. Of course my skills are good. I dare not take the job if I am not good at it. Thank you very much. I will contact you tonight. Goodbye."

Standing behind her, listening to her every word, Mo Jingchen's eyes became darker and more ferocious, his cold and stern look seemed to eat An Xiaowan.

"Phew... I finally got the money. It's 20 yuan a month. It's a good deal." Although 20 yuan is not enough to solve the current crisis, it is still a considerable amount of income. For this, An Xiaowan breathed a sigh of relief.

However, the moment he turned around, he accidentally bumped into a wall of people, "Oh, I'm sorry, I didn't watch..." After a pause, he looked at the person who came over in shock, and swallowed, "You... Why are you here?"

He... actually eavesdropped on her phone call? !

Mo Jingchen looked down at her, half-closed his eyes and approached her step by step, stretched out his hand to lift her chin, and said coldly: "Sleeping 20 yuan for a month is worth such happiness? Then should I also pay you yesterday?"

What he said made An Xiaowan baffled, she frowned in displeasure, and said angrily, "Mo Jingchen, are you sick?!"

She really didn't know what happened yesterday, but it must have been a misunderstanding.

How good is it to humiliate her and trample on her personality?
"Why, dare not admit it? I've heard it all." For several years, he thought of various ways for An Xiaowan to live, but he never expected that she would be willing to degenerate to such a point and sell it?
(End of this chapter)