Debbie was crying so hard that her eyes were filled with tears, which made Kou Zijun very heartbroken.

He took Debbie's hand and said, "Let's go."

"Where are you going?" Debbie blinked her pure and innocent eyes. Could it be that he couldn't help himself so soon?

He used to say that he was so innocent, but it turns out that he is just a beast behind the scenes.

But this is also a good thing, it plays into her hands.

"I'm going to help you settle the score with that man. Who is he? Where does he live? You should know these things, right?"

Debbie was instantly panicked. This was not a good idea.

The old man is already very perverted. If he sees her bringing a man to find him, won’t he become even more perverted and crazy?

Debbie could even imagine what kind of torture she would suffer. It would be like a heavy rain hitting pear blossoms, with pear petals covering the ground!

"No, I can't go."

"Why can't I go? Do you still have feelings for him?" Kou Zijun held his heart, which had been alternating between hot and cold and was about to break.

"No, I didn't." Debbie threw herself into his arms and held his waist tightly.

"That's not the case. Let me explain."

Kou Zijun suddenly recalled a web drama he had acted in. The male protagonist in the drama tried desperately to explain, but the female protagonist kept shaking her head and saying, "I don't want to listen, I don't want to listen."

At this time, would he also shake his head and say, "I don't want to listen"?

Debbie saw that Kou Zijun's thoughts were scattered and his attention was not focused on her.

She immediately reached out and turned Kou Zijun's head around, making him look at her, and she looked at him with what she thought was a deeply affectionate look.

"I don't have any feelings for him, but you don't know what kind of life I live."

Debbie began to complain, omitting and exaggerating all the suffering she had endured during the time she was demoted in the KTV.

Kou Zijun couldn't stand it anymore and hugged Debbie back.

If it weren't for my own reasons, if I had been braver, Debbie might have been mine long ago.

It's all his fault. He let his princess be bullied by others.

"Let's go!" He grabbed Debbie's hand again.

Debbie screamed excitedly inwardly, what an idiot he really was, he had always been so gullible.

"Where are you going?" As long as Kou Zijun falls into her trap, she can control him perfectly.

"Go to KTV and settle accounts with those who bullied you."

Tsk tsk, he really thinks he's some kind of rich kid. Wasn't he the one who let the KTV people bully him back then? Why is he pretending to be a good guy now?

"But those people said that you gave them money to bully me."

"It was because I was bullied so badly that I was favored by a wealthy sponsor and lost my innocence."

Debbie is still crying. How about that? Is she feeling heartbroken now?

If it weren't for you, maybe I would still be that pure little princess, the perfect princess in your dreams.

Let me regret it till my heart breaks.

"What? Not me."

Kou Zijun didn't hear the latter part of the sentence at all, only the first part. He immediately cried out in injustice, saying that he was sick and dying at the time, and was tortured by Yan Mofei. How could he possibly go and bully his own princess?

That was the princess he held in his hands so tightly that he was afraid she would melt!

"It's Yan Mofei, it must be him!"

"Yan Mofei? How is that possible? I have no grudge against him." Debbie couldn't believe it. How could such a rich man whose clothes cost three million yuan take action against her?

It must be that Kou Zijun wanted to gain her favor and put the blame on her.

"It's him. You don't know how ruthless he is. He came here this time because he was sent by my brother to watch over me. My brother doesn't allow me to have a romantic relationship..."

Kou Zijun also pulled Debbie aside to tell her about his grievances, explaining why Yan Mofei had come out of nowhere, how he had treated him, and how his family had treated him.

It wasn't until then that Debbie discovered that Kou Zijun's family was actually a family of scientific researchers. Most of the family members worked for the government, while a few were entrepreneurs, running their own research companies. They had made significant breakthroughs in the scientific community. While their family wasn't the richest, they were still much wealthier than the average wealthy family.

According to Kou Zijun, among his brother, Yan Mofei and a few good friends, Yan Mofei's family is the richest, while their family is not much different from other families.

From this perspective, Yan Mofei's clothes cost three million, and Kou Zijun's clothes should not be cheap either.

Kou Zijun looked at Debbie, realized what she wanted to ask, and said directly, "Because my family doesn't allow me to have a relationship recently, they have limited my pocket money. I can only rely on the little money I have saved recently to get by. It's not much, only about one million yuan."

Debbie swallowed and asked, "How much pocket money did you have before?"

Kou Zijun said sadly, "My parents are quite frugal, and my brother is always a big shot, so I'm controlled in every way. In the past, they only gave me one million yuan in pocket money a month."

Debbie's heart was filled with a thousand galloping horses. A full man doesn't know the hunger of a hungry man. With a million dollars in pocket money every month, what else does he want?

She worked herself to death in the KTV, leaving early and returning late every day, going in and out, like a mountain pressing down on her head and a monkey stealing peaches... She did all kinds of work, but she didn't make a million in total.

Anyway, this price is just someone else's monthly pocket money.

Why was she so blind that she didn't see Kou Zijun's potential as a rich second-generation and actually followed that ugly, old and perverted old man?

The total amount in the card given to her was less than one million yuan. If she used it more, she would have to pay the corresponding price.

She couldn't bear it anymore.

I used to want to kill Kou Zijun, but now I see that Kou Zijun is the perfect God of Wealth in my mind.

Fortunately, the last kidnapping was unsuccessful, and this time, there was no time to trick Kou Zijun into killing him, so he could tell the truth in advance and know his strength.

Who would want that perverted old man when you have a rich and handsome young man?

From now on, she would be Kou Zijun's wife, his eternal white moonlight. As for her own black lotus, she wondered whether she should go to the hospital and get some whitening and rejuvenation treatments so that Kou Zijun could enjoy the ultimate experience.

"Brother, why are these two still arguing?"

"Brother, do you think that bitch is signaling us? Is she unable to handle the other party, so she wants us to take action in advance?"

The gangster boss nodded, thinking it was very possible.

Especially seeing Debbie twisting and turning, almost twisting herself into a pretzel, it was clear that she wanted them to take action in advance and use this to tempt them.

"No more waiting, let's get started." This was the terrain they had chosen in advance, and there was absolutely no surveillance.

Holding rag sacks in their hands, some people rushed up quickly, put the sack directly on Kou Zijun's head, and tucked Debbie under their arms. Seeing her screaming at that time, they quickly covered her mouth.

Bitch, don't think that you can add more roles to yourself just because you pay more. No way!