I came from a poor family in a rural area, with a disabled father and a little brother. Only my mother worked hard to make money to support the family.
This is Song Jia's family, but she doesn't complain. She is very sunny and lively, studies hard, and has excellent grades. Otherwise, she would not have been admitted to Nanhai No. 1 Middle School. If there is any flaw, it is that her character is a bit realist.
However, seriously speaking, this is not a shortcoming, it is just a choice. Zhang Cheng does not blame it. Being born in such a family requires a lot of worries. From her perspective, her choice is not wrong, it is very correct, and she has all her worries.
The family has also given up on the individual.
Not everyone can be as lucky, determined and successful as Zhang Cheng.
It is very common for an inspiring girl like Song Jia to get admitted to a prestigious university, find a good job, change her destiny, and get rid of poverty and become rich if everything goes well.
God played a joke on her. It was at this time that her mother had a car accident when she went home at night and needed a large amount of medical treatment.
At that time, Song Jia was still in college, had no job, no savings, and where to find money for treatment.
It was impossible to borrow money from relatives. It was not a few thousand yuan, but hundreds of thousands, and this was the initial treatment fee. Helpless and desperate, Song Jia could only shed tears and watch her mother gradually die.
At this time, a man named Owen came to her door and told her that as long as she was willing to participate in a selection competition, she could get one million.
With this million, the mother's treatment expenses will be covered, and there will be a lot of surplus. The family can escape poverty and live a decent life.
It can be said that with one million, all their family's problems can be solved.
It's just that Song Jia knows that there is no pie in the sky. If someone gives you one million, it means that she will pay a huge price.
If she could, she didn't want to accept this pie from the sky. But she had no choice. She couldn't just watch her mother die in pain.
Therefore, Song Jiasi thought about it all night and finally made up her mind. Even if she died, she was mentally prepared. Of course, the premise was that this was not a scam.
Of course this was not a scam, it was real. Almost as soon as she called Owen, within a minute, she received the one million.
Song Jia was overjoyed. However, she did not expect that the price paid by this million was far beyond her imagination.
The so-called selection competition was completely different from what she had imagined. Before the competition even started, her parents and younger brother were arrested and disappeared.
Song Jia called the police, but there was no response from the police. Soon after, she received a warning and threat from Owen. If she dared to call the police, her parents and brother would be thrown to the dogs.
In addition, Irving also said that the prerequisite for the selection competition is that parents and close relatives are bound to participate. To put it simply, they are hostages.
If Song Jia passes the test, they can survive. If they can't pass the test, then they have to die.
Hearing this, Zhang Cheng's expression changed and he asked: "What kind of selection competition is this? We need to arrest our parents and relatives."
"I don't know, I just learned from Owen that this selection competition is to select the saints of their organization." Song Jia said.
"Saint?" Zhang Cheng's heart moved. Of course he knew that the saint of the Guangming Church, Zi Han, was the saint of the church.
Is this how the saints of the church are selected? Did Zi Han come here too? However, her sister Lin Ziman was not arrested. Or, Zi Han succeeded, so it's okay.
Later, the selection competition began.
At first, Song Jia participated in a simple training, and then, under their arrangement, she went to an entertainment company and became a professional car model.
If Song Jia can come forward, she will pass. During this period, Owen only gave her a little help. If she wants to come forward, she can only rely on herself.
Hearing this, Zhang Cheng's heart sank. You can imagine the price a beautiful woman with no background will pay if she wants to get ahead in an entertainment company.
However, what Song Jia said next surprised him and was a bit pleasant.
"Contrary to what you think, I did not pay a physical price. Because Owen said that saints must maintain absolute purity since ancient times. If you commit suicide, you will lose the qualifications of a saint."
Song Jia said.
"So, you are still..." Zhang Cheng was stunned.
"Yes, I'm still clean." After saying this, Song Jia looked shy.
"That's it, that's great."
Zhang Cheng is sincerely happy for Song Jia, which may be the only good news. Zhang Cheng has always been heartbroken by Song Jia's dark history.
It's good now, at least the church is good for her.
Later, Song Jia came forward and completed the first round of selection. Then came the second round of selection, and Irving asked Song Jia to find out some news.
Song Jia is also finished.
Then came the third round of selection. Fortunately, with Zhang Cheng's relationship, Song Jia was able to successfully complete it and enter the final round, the fourth round of selection.
According to Irving, the fourth round is the most critical. As long as she passes, she will be the saint of their organization.
She didn't need to say the following, Zhang Cheng also knew it. Owen took Song Jia to leave the South China Sea and leave the country through the sea. He didn't know where he was going.
Song Jia knew that this trip was dangerous and that she would probably never see Zhang Cheng again or come back, so she left a message to Zhang Cheng.
Zhang Cheng also looked surprised. No wonder Song Jia acted strangely last night.
"Zhang Cheng, you have helped me enough. This time, don't help me anymore. I don't know what organization Owen is talking about, but I know from your looks that this is definitely not an ordinary force."
Song Jia noticed that Zhang Cheng easily defeated Irving, and that Irving saw the seriousness on Zhang Cheng's face, but she was not optimistic. The energy behind Irving was beyond imagination.
"Fool. As long as I'm here, no one can take you away from me."
Zhang Cheng's eyes were firm and he said deeply.
"Zhang Cheng, what you don't understand is that their strength cannot be solved by personal ability. I understand your wishes. I can only bear this matter myself."
Song Jia didn't want to implicate Zhang Cheng, who had a hard time getting to where he was today.
"It's really troublesome. It seems that if I don't give you some strength, you don't know what it means to be a good woman."
Zhang Cheng stretched out his hands, and under Song Jia's stunned gaze, he saw this guy grabbing her head with both hands, leaning over, and lowering his head!
Forced kiss!
For a moment, Song Jia's eyes widened, her ears and face turned red, and even the roots of her ears were completely red.
What is this guy doing?
After panicking, Song Jia struggled hard, grabbing, pushing, and kicking, but she couldn't resist this man's dominance.