Chapter 258 Madam, you don’t want your daughter to continue to be bullied, right?
Zhu Yun felt deeply guilty. First, because of her daughter's affairs, the man in front of her was suppressed and excluded. Second, she failed to take good care of her late husband's only bloodline.
She cried so hard that her eyes were filled with tears, and the bean-sized tears slid down her collarbone and flowed into the ravine.
Cao Jinyan seemed to be unable to bear to see a woman crying in front of him. He gritted his teeth, hesitated for a long time, and exhaled: "I can take the risk to help your daughter."
These words made the widow, who was crying bitterly, stop crying instantly. She looked at the man with red eyes and a tearful look.
That expression, that look, that action, and that identity all made Cao Jinyan stand there in astonishment.
Zhu Yun couldn't believe it: "Is it really possible?"
But won’t this cause you to suffer dissatisfaction and suppression from your boss?
She didn't say the second half of the sentence because she also had selfish motives.
"I can take the risk to help Madam and protect your daughter from being bullied by others." Cao Jinyan seemed to have made a great determination. He stared into the widow's eyes and said, "Madam, you should know how much it will cost me to protect your daughter. I may even lose my job because of it. But I am taking such a big risk. What are you willing to pay for it?"
I'm ready to work, ma'am, how are you going to respond?
"Money." Zhu Yun blurted out the word almost subconsciously, but soon realized that the other party honestly didn't like money, otherwise he would not have righteously refused his bribe when collecting the debt that day.
The man in front of me is different from those men outside.
If you don't like money, then what do you have? What else can you give?
Zhu Yun was at a loss, looking lost.
Thinking back, it seemed that there was nothing about me that was worthy of the other party's attention. Apart from the debts owed by my late husband, I had nothing left.
"I have nothing left." Zhu Yun lowered his head in disappointment. He felt very lonely. It seemed as if all the strength had been drained from his body and he collapsed on the sofa.
Cao Jinyan stared at the widow's eyes with a serious expression and said, "Madam, you have one more thing."
Zhu Yun was puzzled: "What?"
Cao Jinyan took a deep breath, suddenly put his hands on her shoulders, and said, "Madam, please forgive me for being rude."
Zhu Yun was stunned: "Ah?"
Cao Jinyan's expression was very serious, and he said, "In fact, when I first met Madam, I couldn't forget about you. If Madam doesn't mind, please let me, as Madam's man, protect you!"
The widow was stunned for a moment, suspecting that she had heard wrongly. She looked at the man approaching her with disbelief, her face quickly flushed, and she struggled to break free from the man's hands in shock, anger, and shame. She stood up and scolded him with rapid breathing: "Mr. Cao, how can you do this? My husband just died. You are so shameless."
She was both ashamed and angry, her towering breasts heaving violently, her white sweater pushed up and down, and she raised her hand to send the guest away.
Cao Jinyan stood up, grabbed her fair wrist, and whispered, "Madam, you don't want your daughter to continue to be bullied, right?"
The widow's expression suddenly froze and she stood there motionless.
The man's words left her frozen in place.
Cao Jinyan continued to put pressure on her, saying, "Madam, Ye Ling'er is the only blood of your husband left in this world. If those bad kids in the school take revenge on her, I'm afraid it will be violent and obscene. There are countless female students who lose their virginity every year at Jiangnan Academy of Arts. Are you going to watch your husband's daughter being bullied by those dirty beasts?"
The widow's expression changed drastically in an instant. She stared at him with red eyes, biting her teeth lightly, stubbornly not making any sound, and tears fell like beads from a broken string.
Cao Jinyan pressed on step by step, took the opportunity to grab the widow's hands and kneaded them, saying: "As far as I know, your daughter Ye Ling'er has not yet celebrated her twentieth birthday. She is only nineteen years old. She still has a bright future and a bright future. If she is violated at this stage, do you think she can bear it?"
Zhu Yun's body suddenly stiffened, and her eyes were full of panic.
My daughter hasn't even turned 20 yet, which is the best time of her youth. But if she experiences the darkest things at this age, she will definitely suffer from psychological trauma in the future.
Cao Jinyan said: "Madam, you should know that those arrogant children can do anything. They are unscrupulous."
As if thinking of a certain scene, Zhu Yun was in a state of panic, and his lips were trembling.
She herself was born into a wealthy family in Jingzhou, and she knew very well the character of those rich kids who had been spoiled since childhood.
In the eyes of those people, ordinary civilians, whether they are raped or killed, not only do they not have any psychological burden, they will also not be punished.
They have plenty of ways to get away with it.
Those people are lawless and fearless.
Because I know it, I am afraid.
"No...No." Her body trembled.
Cao Jinyan knew the time had come, so he pulled the widow into his arms, roughly opened her white sweater, reached into her bag and said, "Madam, you are trying to protect the only bloodline of your husband left in this world. If he knew about this, he would not blame you."
"Shut up and don't mention him." Zhu Yun closed his eyes, choking with shame and anger, his arms hanging naturally.
Although she had compromised in her heart, she felt angry, ashamed and vaguely excited when she heard the other party mention her late husband all the time.
Cao Jinyan, however, didn't care. He would never be careful when pedaling a bike that was not his own, and he was filled with brutality and fanaticism.
He turned her over and pressed her on the sofa, saying, "Madam, don't bear a grudge against me. I am doing this for your own good."
"You farted." Zhu Yun was so ashamed that his body trembled violently and he struggled frantically.
“Bang!”
The round and perky buttocks were hit hard by the slap. Zhu Yun stopped struggling and stayed still.
Pulling the widow's ponytail, Cao Jinyan continued to speak, "Madam, you are too ignorant."
"Ma'am, do you think I'm right?"
"You farted!"
"How dare you slander someone out of thin air? When did I fart? It was clearly Madam's butt that made the noise."
"You're a pervert."
"Madam, I warn you not to talk nonsense. I will sue you for libel. Although I am a pervert, I am not dead yet. You can say I am a pervert, but please don't put the word 'dead' in front of it. It is unlucky."
"You bastard."
"What did you say?"
"You...don't, please don't do it here, Mr. Cao, please, don't do it here, wuwuwuwu..."
I still like your previous rebellious look...Cao Jinyan drives with one hand.
The widow Zhu Yun was filled with extreme shame. She cried and tried to struggle at first, but soon she could no longer utter a word and could only sigh.
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[Positive energy, positive energy, positive energy, positive energy, positive energy, positive energy, positive energy…
(End of this chapter)
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