"Since you have a house, you can find other people. My money didn't come from the strong wind. I can't live alone in so many houses." Feng Yiyue's voice was calm, and she did not soften her heart because of Song Yuanyuan's begging.
"Yi Yue, you know it's impossible for anyone to be able to take out 20 million at once like you. Moreover, if I go to find someone else, my house will be mortgaged at a low price by the court. Then I won't be able to get it at all.
It’s not that much money.” Song Yuanyuan was very anxious.
She had kept her mouth shut about that house, just to find someone like Feng Yiyue who could take advantage of her and try to blackmail her as much as possible.
Otherwise, it would be better to just mortgage it to the court to repay the debt.
"So you think I'm being taken advantage of." Feng Yiyue's voice was cold.
Hearing Feng Yiyue speak so simply, Song Yuanyuan was a little embarrassed for a moment.
"Yiyue, since these things happened, there is no one around me who is willing to help me. I really can only find you. We are the same age. Look at my face now like this. I really don't want to
I will live with such a terrifying face for the rest of my life."
"Just think that you lent it to me, and I will return it to you in the future."
"What can you give in return? What can you do? You don't expect to fix your face and then find a rich man abroad, right?" Feng Yiyue said coldly, revealing Song Yuanyuan's thoughts.
If Feng Yiyue was in front of Song Yuanyuan at this moment, he would definitely be able to see her become angry from embarrassment.
"I will find a way to repay you. Anyway, you give me 20 million first, and I will help you catch Lu Zhaoxing before I leave here." Song Yuanyuan was a little annoyed.
There was no need for her to talk to Feng Yiyue in such a humble manner, but now she has to be so humble...
It was obviously Feng Yiyue who caused her to become like this, but he still asked her to do it. God is so blind, why not punish Feng Yiyue, a harmful person?
"Speaking of this, has Lu Zhaoxing contacted you during this time?"
Feng Yiyue's eyes were a little playful.
Song Yuanyuan said impatiently: "No, how could he contact me so frequently? Give me 20 million first, and I will notify you as soon as he contacts me."
"Song Yuanyuan, do you really think I'm really easy to deceive?" Feng Yiyue's voice was cold, with a hint of displeasure.
"What do you mean? It's just 20 million. To you, it's just a drop in the bucket. Why are you so stingy? 20 million can help me solve a big obstacle in my life. Why don't you help me?"
"You are already so successful. You are married to Mr. He, you have your own career, and Xinghui is yours now. Why don't you want to help me?"
"I have nothing now, career, family, children, I have nothing, even my face, why don't you help me?"
"Are you really going to ignore death like this? You are obviously so happy now..."
Listening to Song Yuanyuan's crying, Feng Yiyue almost laughed out of anger.
How could there be such a shameless person?
"You are a person who doesn't know how to repent. Even if you have reached this point, don't you think that all this is your own fault?"
"I brought you your career, but you have forgotten that if I take it away, you will have nothing. You have nothing but a skin, but you think you are a god and think you are superior."
"Your family? You have never had a family. You are just a mistress who interferes with other people's feelings and families."
"As for the children, you don't care about your children. Now that you don't have them, why should you blame others?"
Every word Feng Yiyue said was like a blade, severly cutting through Song Yuanyuan's heart.
What Feng Yiyue said was true, and Song Yuanyuan was unable to refute it.
