Despite being reprimanded rudely, Gu Mai remained unperturbed and nodded in response.
Gu Mai had no intention of listening to Fu Bowen's flattering words any longer, and got up to leave first.
At the entrance, a male bartender led a girl in this direction.
This was An Ye's second visit. The man had promised her 200,000 yuan this time.
She had never seen so much money before. The watch she had bought last time was completely unsellable. Later, the middleman said that the boss was quite satisfied and transferred 100,000 yuan to her card, which barely covered half of the initial treatment costs.
The burns from the car accident also require skin grafts, and the daily expenses in the ICU are like water flowing away.
My sister hasn't worked for a long time, and the family's savings are long gone. If we can't raise the money for the surgery, she and my sister will become orphans.
no!
Fu Bowen said something, and the two of them were all smiles when they parted ways.
When Jiang Jiayao saw An Ye being brought in, he couldn't wait to pull him inside.
An Ye felt nauseous during the physical contact, but she forced herself to continue the contact.
After Jiang Jiayao had tried it last time, he felt that women who were still innocent and naive were more interesting. They were shy and reserved, coy and inviting, and always made people feel irresistible.
That's why I contacted her again.
After finishing, Jiang Jiayao made a phone call.
As An Ye dressed, a boastful, noisy voice came from beside him: "Yeah, anyway, he refuses to cooperate. The chances of this year's team are too slim. He's nothing like those old guys who were so smooth. If he's going to put in the effort to restore balance, he'll have to sacrifice something, right? Haha..."
"Okay, that's all. I've taken care of everything. Don't worry, no one will find out."
Jiang Jiayao hung up the phone and looked at An Ye, who was already dressed, and pulled her onto his lap.
An Ye resisted, but that only made him more excited.
He patted her butt. "Stop messing around, weren't you satisfied just now?"
An Ye felt a little nauseous. Jiang Jiayao helped her adjust the buttons on her chest with his fingers and asked, "Do you want to come with me?"
Feeling the body in his arms stiffen, he couldn't resist reaching inside and rubbing her while forcing her face to look at him.
An Ye's eyes welled up with tears, and Jiang Jiayao softened his tone.
“Follow me, and you’ll have endless good days ahead of you. I heard from that person that your mother is in the hospital, right? If you come with me, you won’t have to worry about your mother’s medical expenses.”
An Ye trembled even more violently, and Jiang Jiayao lost interest.
She pulled her hand out and held it to her nose to smell the unique fragrance of a young girl.
He shoved the person aside impatiently, "I told you to come with me, and you're acting all wronged? Get out!"
An Ye stood up, picked up his things, and quickly walked out.
I rushed to the bathroom and vomited forcefully into the toilet.
A bank notification flashed on the phone next to him, indicating that 200,000 yuan had been deposited into his account.
She finally couldn't hold back anymore and burst into tears.
The entire bathroom was filled with heart-wrenching cries; she had given herself to the devil for money.
After tidying herself up, she went to the hospital to see her mother. Seeing that her sister had been suffering in the hospital for so long, she looked much more haggard than before.
Anna saw her sister coming and came out.
Anna noticed a few red marks under his collar and felt a little uneasy, but seeing that An Ye seemed normal, she didn't ask.
"You should go back to school. I'll watch over things here."
"Sister, Mom will get better, right?"
"Yes... I will, don't worry." Anna patted her hand.
The doctor happened to walk by and remind me to pre-deposit the treatment fees into the card that will be deducted regularly.
Neither of the sisters spoke.
After everyone left, Anna was thinking about whether she should borrow some money from Qiao Yiyang, when she saw An Ye rummaging through his bag and taking out a card.
"Sister, this is 200,000 yuan that I borrowed. You can use it first. I'll definitely be able to make up the money when I take on some business projects."
Anna herself is in the industry, so how could she not know that those who can offer college students exorbitant prices for commercial performances are just a drop in the bucket?
She pushed the card back, saying, "You can't take this money. Who did you borrow so much money from? Give it back. Go back to your studies and I'll figure out how to handle the money."
"Oh, it's alright. You know how many rich kids there are at our school. This little bit of money is nothing to them. Besides, I'll be going to start working soon, and I'll be able to pay this back quickly. You can keep it for now."
An Ye studied art in college, and there were indeed many people around him who spent a lot of money, so Anna had no doubts.
This money is indeed a life-saving fund, but we don't know what my sister traded for it.
An Ye waved to his sister and left the ward.
Back at school, I found a post in the class group chat announcing a project collaboration between Jiangcheng University and the Psychological Research Institute of Jiangcheng No. 1 Hospital, recruiting participants for a hypnosis experiment and EEG response test. The project was highly confidential, and a contact email address was attached.
What is most striking is the high participation fee.
An Ye was somewhat tempted, so he sent all his information to that email address and shut down his computer.
She tossed the odds and ends out of her bag into a drawer, and an unfamiliar USB drive landed on her palm.
She picked it up and took a look.
Did someone in a group project fall behind? It doesn't seem to be my turn.
It's plugged into the computer, and there's a video playing inside.
The video was a bit blurry, like it was taken secretly, but she recognized the man in the video at a glance—Jiang Jiayao.
That disgusting acidic liquid surged up again.
In the video, he is holding a knife, and a girl on the sofa is bound hand and foot, her mouth and nose covered as she lies on the sofa.
As Jiang Jiayao approached her, he said, "You dare to play tricks on me? Who gave you the guts?"
The girl's eyes widened as she stared at the gleaming blade before her, unable to utter a sound, only able to sob.
The next second, Jiang Jiayao's hand swiftly swept across the woman's neck.
An Ye was startled and immediately closed the laptop.
She leaned against the cold chair back, her hands and feet were cold, and she was breathing heavily.
The woman's wide-eyed stares in the video seem still vivid in my mind's eye.
A chill ran down her spine. What did she see? Jiang Jiayao…
She quickly unplugged the USB drive and threw it into the drawer.
She barely slept all night; the woman's crying and the slurping sound of Jiang Jiayao's knife slicing through the air echoed in her ears.
Her listless appearance the next day worried her roommates.
Song Xingyao couldn't contact Fu Siming, and Pei Jing couldn't tell her whereabouts either, which made Song Xingyao go from being puzzled at the beginning to becoming somewhat uneasy later.
The research lab had many subjects waiting for him to process, but he was really worried about leaving Fu Xunzhi alone.
I had no choice but to ask Luo Luo to pack all the materials and send them to me so I could participate in the online selection process.
After scribbling through a few resumes, An Ye's suddenly appeared on the screen.
Her hair was tied in a neat and energetic bun, with a perfect tidy forehead and not a single stray hair.
The confident and cheerful look in the photo is completely different from the timid look in her eyes when I helped her on the street that day.
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