It seems that Song Yuanyuan will never settle down no matter what. I originally wanted to help her once, but if she keeps acting like a monster, it's really unnecessary.
She will catch Lu Zhaoxing, Song Yuanyuan is just a helper, and this help is dispensable.
"OK."
After hanging up the phone, Wang Nuan just happened to take the script over.
"Sister Yiyue, this is what we will be filming tomorrow."
"Thanks."
Wang Nuan saw Feng Yiyue starting to read the script, so he did not disturb her. He just looked at Mu Qing, who was sitting not far away, feeling a little scared for no reason.
Wang Nuan didn't dare to stay and left quickly.
Mu Qing started meditating on his own, and Feng Yiyue took a look and felt helpless.
Although he is younger than her, he always looks like an unworldly master.
Just as I was about to wash up, Song Yuanyuan called. I thought Song Yuanyuan would wait until tomorrow.
"The man surnamed Wang told you that I want to go abroad for treatment. I have already contacted the doctors there and had a video consultation. They said that my face can be repaired by skin grafting, and my skin can even be better than before.
Even better, you can lend me some money, and I will make money to pay you back after my face heals."
Before Feng Yiyue could speak, Song Yuanyuan said boldly.
"Which hospital, which doctor?"
"It doesn't matter who it is, you just need to lend me the money. I also have a large flat in Yanshi, right at Jiangjing Linhu. I can give the house to you. You can give me the discounted price of the house."
Song Yuanyuan now doesn't want to look in the mirror every day. She gets scared when she sees her face looks so scary.
When she thought about having to carry such a skin for the rest of her life, she thought that she might as well die.
But I just can’t reconcile myself to it.
Why can Feng Yiyue still live so well, even marrying a master like He Liangchuan, and have so many things that should be hers?
But now she has become a ghost in the abyss. She tried to climb up, but was burned by the sunlight of the world.
She is not willing to give in! Not willing to give in!
Feng Yiyue raised her eyebrows. She really didn't expect Song Yuanyuan to have a house.
"The properties under your name have been auctioned by the court. Where did you get the house?"
"The house is not in my name, so the court cannot auction it, but I can find someone to transfer the house to your name. You give me ten thousand."
"No, let's go to 20 million."
To be conservative, she will live abroad in the future. At least people abroad will not know what happened to her. After she finds a man comparable to He Liangchuan to get married, she will come back to deal with Feng Yiyue!
Take back everything that belongs to her.
Feng Yiyue almost laughed, Song Yuanyuan really dared to speak like a lion.
Not to mention whether she wants the house or not, even if she does, is the house really worth 20 million?
"Give me the money today, and I'll find someone to transfer the house to your name. The house will still have a lot of room for appreciation in the future, so just treat it as your last help."
"Dr. Wang should have told you that the hospital you mentioned is not reliable and that your face cannot be restored." Feng Yiyue's voice was calm.
But these words seemed to open Song Yuanyuan's wound.
"That's my business. You have no right to interfere with how I want to treat it."
"I really have no right to interfere, but you are using my money to heal."
Feng Yiyue's words caused Song Yuanyuan to lose her breath.
"Yiyue, please help me one last time, please." Suppressing the resentment in her heart, Feng Yiyue begged in a good voice.
