Chapter 22 "I will definitely get what I want."
"complex."
Xie Jinghe stared at Chen Shuangli's porcelain-white face without blinking, his dark eyes filled with a terrifying possessiveness and dark paranoia.
"You can never break up."
The word "forever" was too far away, and instantly discouraged Chen Shuangli. Chen Shuangli said without hesitation, "I don't want to know now."
If you think about it, that video is so dangerous that knowing it will only bring you trouble.
It’s better not to know.
Curiosity kills the cat.
Hold.
Without the slightest hesitation.
Don't you really want to be with him?
Xie Jinghe rolled his throat and threw out the bait unwillingly, "Chen Shuangli, promise me, I can help you solve all your troubles, find your brother, help you pay back one million, and find that video and put it in front of you."
"Is it okay?" He asked in a soft voice, like the poisonous snake that tempted Eve.
Chen Shuangli declined softly, "I'm sorry."
Xie Jinghe's face instantly turned cold, and his eyes, filled with hostility, stared at Chen Shuangli.
After a moment, he sneered, pinched the girl's slender white neck with his big hand and pressed her close to himself, his tone gentle and affectionate like a lover.
"I will definitely get what I want."
"Including you,"
"my sister."
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Lishui Bay, Jiang Yanchu's residence.
In front of the huge, transparent floor-to-ceiling window, Jiang Yanchu was talking on the phone.
"Is Chen Shuangli interested in you now?" asked the other side.
It was a clear female voice.
"No."
"Haven't you been with her for a year? In a year, you haven't been able to create any sparks? You're a waste." The girl said with disgust.
Getting close to Chen Shuangli is Jiang Yanchu's mission.
He doesn't like Chen Shuangli, he just likes her as a tool.
Jiang Yanchu apologized immediately, "I'm sorry Zhao Zhao, please don't be angry with me, okay?"
“I found out that Chen Shuangli is short of money. You go and lend her money to solve her problem. Otherwise, Xie Jinghe will definitely put forward conditions to help her solve the problem.”
And what the conditions are, you can tell without having to say it.
It must be a combination.
Jiang Yanchu agreed, "Okay."
"Zhao Zhao, have you finished your studies? When can you come back?"
I miss you so much.
I really want to see you.
"Soon." The girl said perfunctorily.
Although it was clearly a casual tone, Jiang Yanchu believed it to be true. A huge light suddenly appeared in his eyes, and joy was about to overflow from his eyes.
Time flies.
The last day to pay back the money.
Chen Shuangli was urged.
"Shuangshuang, did you earn one million?"
"I don't even dare to go out now. Those gangsters might really chop off my fingers!" Meng Qiao's voice was filled with panic.
Chen Shuangli glanced at her savings and said, "I still need 100,000 yuan."
"What should we do then?"
"You go to the police station." Chen Shuangli suggested.
"I can stay for a while, but not forever!"
"Shuangshuang, go borrow some money from your roommate. I beg you! You can't just stand by and watch me die. Do you know how hard it was for me to carry you for ten months and give birth to you?" Meng Qiao brought up the blood relationship.
Chen Shuangli frowned in annoyance, "I've already borrowed it."
"Borrow some more, go and beg your roommate!"
"I understand." Chen Shuangli responded.
After hanging up the phone, Chen Shuangli received a message from Jiang Yanchu.
Jiang Yanchu: [Shuangli, are you okay? Did Xie Jinghe do anything to you that day?]
Chen Shuangli: [I'm fine, thank you for your concern.]
Jiang Yanchu: [I'm glad you're alright.]
Jiang Yanchu: [I know you're short of money. I thought of this the last time I saw you working at Lan Palace. I can lend you money, interest-free. I'll write you an IOU and you can pay it back when you have the money. There's no time limit.]
With her slender fingers tightly gripping the phone, Shen Shuangli hesitated.
A moment later.
Chen Shuangli replied to Jiang Yanchu: [Can you lend me 100,000 yuan? ]
Although Jiang Yanchu's family is not as wealthy as Xie Jinghe's, they are also a wealthy family in Beijing. 100,000 is just a small amount of money for him.
Looking at the message sent by Chen Shuangli, Jiang Yanchu raised the corners of his lips in triumph.
Jiang Yanchu: [Of course, we are all friends, and it is only natural to help each other.]
Jiang Yanchu: [Let's make an appointment and I'll give you the money.]
Chen Shuangli: [When do you think it’s okay?]
Jiang Yanchu: [It depends on you. I can do it anytime.]
Chen Shuangli has classes this afternoon and a part-time tutoring job in the evening, so she is thinking about her schedule in her mind.
Chen Shuangli replied: [Tomorrow morning at 11 o'clock, at the Lvyun Coffee Shop outside the school, is that okay?]
Jiang Yanchu said cheerfully: [Of course.]
The next day, Chen Shuangli left school after her morning class and went to the coffee shop as agreed.
He came in, looked around the coffee shop, and found Jiang Yanchu.
He met Jiang Yanchu's gaze from a distance, a smile appeared on his face, and he raised his hand to wave hello to Shen Shuangli, "Here, Shuangli."
Chen Shuangli walked over and sat opposite Jiang Yanchu, "Sorry, I kept you waiting."
"I just arrived too."
Jiang Yanchu's slender fingers pressed against a bank card on the table and moved it in front of Shen Shuangli, "Shuangli, there are 100,000 in it."
"The password is 123456."
"I wrote you an IOU, take a look." Jiang Yanchu handed a piece of paper with black handwriting to Chen Shuangli.
"Okay, thank you."
Chen Shuangli stretched out her hand to take it, but was stopped and taken away by a large hand with distinct joints.
With a "click".
Xie Jinghe pressed the lighter.
A golden flame ignited, and the flames instantly burned through the IOU, burning a higher flame.
The ferocious flames reflected wantonly on Xie Jinghe's handsome face.
Xie Jinghe lowered his eyes and glanced at the fire, put away the lighter, took out a cigarette, and bit it between his thin lips, looking nonchalant.
He lifted it up, holding the IOU between his fingers.
Low neck.
The flames instantly licked the cigarette butt.
The cigarette was lit.
Xie Jinghe laughed, "Your IOU..."
“It’s better than a lighter.”
As he spoke, the cigarette between his lips moved slightly.
Extremely bad.
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