Chapter 95: No one dares to want the woman I am not tired of 1
"Rong Beiming, what do you want? Do you want to play tricks on me?" Yu Nianen asked angrily.
Rong Beiming laughed out loud, speaking slowly and full of confusion: "Nian'en, fill in the numbers yourself. You and I both understand that seven million is not enough to pay off the debts. I just want to help you. Could it be that
, do you still want to sleep with other men?"
"Aren't you afraid that I'll make you bankrupt?" Yu Nianen said almost through gritted teeth. Why are you helping? Don't you just want her to owe him a favor?
"If you're afraid, I'll fill it in myself." He was still tepid and his tone was lazy and indifferent.
"Don't worry, I won't pay a penny more for seven million."
"You're really tough. If that happens, I'd be very worried."
"You don't have to worry about our family's affairs!"
"Yu Nian'en, you can fill in as many numbers as you want. No one dares to want a woman I'm not tired of. You will come back to me. Whether you like it or not, this is the choice you have to make."
When Yu Nianen heard this, she couldn't say a word anymore, and she felt so lost. She hung up the phone without saying a word and threw the phone on the floor.
"Nian En..."
"Are you happy? Mom, that's what you think, isn't it? I have no freedom anymore, do you just want me to be looked down upon by others all my life?" After she finished speaking, she angrily returned to the room and slammed the door hard.
.
She never imagined that even though it was agreed that she would only have seven days, why would this man want to strangle her fate and hold her tightly?
He Yurao opened the door and stood at the door patiently admonishing: "Nian En, who would look down on you? How many women are still hoping that Young Master Rong can look at them one more time. Don't you know? Young Master Rong is absolutely good.
Man, he is handsome, rich, and comes from a prominent family, what's wrong with him? How can he not be worthy of you?"
"I'm not good enough for him, okay? Mom, I'm really tired. Stop talking, okay?"
"This child, could your mother still harm you?"
Yu Nianen was lying on the bed, covering his face with a sheet. Thinking of that hateful man who was still haunting him, and his lazy and handsome face, an overwhelming feeling of extreme despair swept over him.
She slowly turned around and lay on her side, grabbing the sheets and sobbing repressedly.
"Nian'en, Nian'en..." He Yurao shouted twice, wanting to comfort her, but after thinking about it, he closed the door and went out.