Lin Meng never expected that just 30 million could lead to such a huge difference in everyone's understanding of it.

But for Yu Mo, this amount of money is not even enough to buy a car!

Lin Meng's values ​​​​crashed shatteringly. She stared at the ceiling for a long time before slowly saying, "So, how have you been recently?"

"It's okay, it's just training, training, training. But since we don't have to rush to compete, there's no tension in training!" Panda answered, shaking his head.

"But didn't you... lose a lot of endorsements?" Lin Meng was stunned: "I thought-"

I thought your entire team was so poor that you could only queue up to eat plain porridge... During that time, I had a vivid picture in my mind.

"Endorsements are like icing on the cake. Having one is just the icing on the cake, but not having one doesn't affect anything." A-Lu said, "The contract Team E signed for us is very generous. You really should take a look at it when you have time."

This doesn't sound right...

"Why should I look at your contract?" Lin Meng said in a low voice.

"Aren't you going to sign with our team?" Panda asked in surprise.

"Why would I sign your team? It's a waste of time!" Lin Meng said speechlessly, "There's no room for two snipers in a group, you know that! Even if your team has money, you don't need to hire such expensive human resources just to look after the water dispenser, right?"

"But..." Panda almost blurted out, but Ah Lu tugged at his sleeve and gave him a look. Panda hesitated and waved his hand, smiling innocently, "Let's talk about this later, later."

"Anyway, I'm still very sorry." Lin Meng said apologetically, "You must have been scolded by many fans recently."

"You really don't need to take this to heart. Those who curse us aren't our fans," Panda said. "Even if we win the game, there will still be people cursing us. You don't think it's a big deal, and people like us who are thick-skinned won't think it's a big deal either!"

After talking for a while, Lin Meng felt a little tired. She had a respiratory infection complicated with pneumonia and hypoglycemia. She had been relying on glucose saline and antibiotic packages to survive these days. She had lost a lot of weight. When changing shifts at noon, Lin Sitian actually came. She was wearing a warm long coat and over-the-knee boots, and brought a thermos.

Lin Meng was quite surprised.

"My mother asked me to bring you some medicinal old duck soup." Lin Sitian said.

Lin Meng still had some complicated feelings towards Lin Sitian and Fang Songyu. She was hesitating about what attitude to use to communicate with her when Lin Sitian opened the lid of the thermos.

At that moment, the delicious aroma of the old duck soup rushed out like a galloping horse, penetrated into Lin Meng's nose, and easily broke down Lin Meng's reserve.

She squirmed twice on the bed, forced herself to sit up, and tilted her neck to glance at the thermos.

A pot full of hot soup! The glossy broth is clear and fragrant, topped with goji berries, ginger slices, and mushrooms.

Lin Meng swallowed hard and stared at Lin Sitian's hands eagerly: "Your mother's craftsmanship... is quite good."

Lin Sitian stirred the soup with a spoon and was about to serve it out when she suddenly seemed to think of something.

"Hey? Duck is an allergy-inducing food, right?" she asked. "You've just recovered from a serious illness. Wouldn't it be bad for you to eat this?"

Lin Meng: “No, no!”

Lin Sitian ignored her, thinking for a while, then closed the lid of the thermos. "No, I'd better ask your attending physician first."

Lin Meng watched helplessly as she was about to take the food away, frantically saying, "??? No!"

Lin Sitian heard Lin Meng scream, and when she looked down in surprise, she saw her cousin, who was always known for her cool and domineering manner, now staring back at her with tears in her eyes and red rabbit eyes. That girl was so pitiful.

Lin Sitian suddenly felt that she had committed a heinous crime, and her heart was pounding. She hurriedly said, "Here you go, here you go, all for you, poor little thing."

Lin Meng had an IV needle stuck in her hand and a thermos in her arms, slurping down her soup. Sometimes, when she drank too quickly, she would choke and cough several times. Lin Sitian would pat her on the back, "Go slowly, there's no one competing with you."

Lin Meng finally ate her meat, completely silent. Lin Sitian was beside her, sighing to herself, "Isn't it just an online game? Why is it like a gangster movie? What's wrong with people these days? Are they crazy about money? Is it really that serious? Oh, it's really... When Guo Bo called us, my mom and I were so scared."

Lin Meng held a duck leg in his mouth without saying a word. He glanced at Lin Sitian stealthily, but was still caught by Lin Sitian.

Lin Sitian: "Why are you looking at me?"

Lin Meng shook her head and said vaguely: "Nothing..."

I just think you're pretty cute...and your mom seems...not so annoying anymore.

She thought to herself, drank the last mouthful of soup, leaned back on the pillow contentedly, and touched her round belly.

Apparently, their shifts were all arranged, and Lin Sitian was the one accompanying them at noon. She took an apple from the bedside, which someone had given her, and sat there slowly peeling it. Lin Meng lay in bed, staring blankly for a while, feeling awkward not saying anything, so she asked, "What day is it today?"

"December 1st." Lin Sitian said.

"It's been four days!" Lin Meng was shocked.

"Yeah." Lin Sitian rolled her eyes at her. "It's been four days since you were tied up in the small warehouse! I'm telling you, when Mo Shen first reported the incident, the police refused to file a case. He had to negotiate with them himself. Later, the entire E team was dispatched just to find you." She took a stab at the knife, peeled off a slice of apple, and stuffed it into Lin Meng's mouth. She said helplessly, "Two days. I was worried someone might take advantage of you."

Lin Meng was stunned for a while, holding the apple in her mouth.

"But I guess they don't like your shriveled little body." Lin Sitian laughed with a hint of relief: "Anyway, when they found you, you had a high fever and were almost dead. When God Mo carried you out, it was like he was carrying a corpse..."

The air conditioning in the ward was very hot. Lin Meng swallowed a piece of apple. It was cool, juicy and quite comfortable. Then she saw Lin Sitian peeled another piece. She subconsciously opened her mouth to take it. As a result, Lin Sitian raised her hand and stuffed the apple into her mouth while meditating. As she chewed, she said, "Thinking about it, Mo Shen's reaction at that time was quite scary..."

Lin Meng looked at the apple eagerly: "..."

She was so hungry that Lin Meng wanted to eat everything she saw. Apart from eating, she couldn't concentrate on anything else. Lin Sitian soon noticed it and was very disgusted with her.

The apple was cut into several even slices, placed in a bowl and pierced with small toothpicks. Lin Sitian handed the bowl to Lin Meng and told her to eat slowly and not eat it all at once.

Lin Meng could only be touched by this kind of meticulous motherly care for a minute or two, and soon she began to roll her eyes impatiently and urged Lin Sitian to go to class quickly.

Lin Sitian poked Lin Meng's forehead with her pointed nails and called her heartless. She handed in her shift to Guo Bo around 1 p.m. before leaving.

Lin Meng wondered who arranged this class, but it was such a seamless transition.

Guo Bo sat down, put his legs together, clenched his fists on his knees, and began to speak in a very dignified and serious posture.

"Brother Meng," he said, "I have conveyed all your thoughts to God Mo."

Two seconds later.

Lin Xiaomeng, who was originally as weak as a sick beauty, suddenly jumped up from the bed, grabbed Guo Bo's neck and yelled, "What the hell did you say to him!!!"

"...I told him everything you said to me!" Guo Bo stuck out his tongue and said with difficulty: "The God of Mo didn't despise you. He also said that he wouldn't ignore you! He is so gentle ah ah - Brother Meng, I can't breathe!"

Lin Meng was so angry that she couldn't catch her breath. She fell back to the bed with empty eyes and muttered, "It's over, it's over..."

Guo Bo took two breaths and asked anxiously, "What's over?"

"My cool and aloof persona, my idol image..." Lin Meng said in despair, "It's all gone, all gone. I'm too embarrassed to see anyone... Guo Bo, get off my ass!"

Guo Bo: “…”

He wanted to say something when he saw Lin Meng lying down with the quilt covering her face, looking like she was saying, "I'm going to commit suicide so you don't have a father."

He scratched his head but couldn't find anything else to say, so he could only sit awkwardly by the bed, fulfilling his duty as an escort. Lin Meng seemed really angry, and ignored him just as she said she would, occasionally turning over and facing away from him, and the cold war continued until night fell.

Lin Meng hid herself in the quilt and cursed Guo Bo madly in her heart.

A two-faced son like Guo Bo will never understand how important the burden of a high-class beauty like them is! Now she is doomed. Yu Mo knows all her dark history. How can she maintain her dignity in the future? How can she maintain her status?

Yu Mo would definitely feel that she couldn't live without him!

Damn it...this bastard will definitely get even more arrogant!

Look at his attitude when he called me earlier! He was really being arrogant!

The more Lin Meng thought about it, the angrier she became, the more aggrieved she felt, and the more she wished time could go back so she could sew up her own crying mouth!

She was feeling annoyed when she heard light footsteps outside the quilt, coming and going, followed by the rustling sound of fabric rubbing against each other.

Does Guo Bo have ADHD? Why is he walking around all the time?

Lin Meng was already feeling annoyed, and now she felt even more annoyed.

Suddenly, the quilt felt heavy, as if someone was pressing down on it through the quilt.

Lin Meng was curled up in the quilt, but now she felt like she was trapped in a confining embrace, with the other person clinging tightly to her, so close.

She was stunned for a moment, then heard a man's mellow voice through the quilt, warm breath, low whisper, like an old vinyl record:

"Where do you want to hide?"

Nothing to say! The bastard has started again.

Thank you to the little angels who voted for me or provided me with nutrient solution between 2019-12-01 14:06:28 and 2019-12-01 19:38:26~

Thanks to the little angels who provided nutrient solution: SukieShaw 50 bottles; Huheng and Sumian 10 bottles; :-I 8 bottles; Gemini Ya 1 bottle;

Thank you very much for your support. I will continue to work hard!