Chapter 7: Please me and give you money

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Susan looked at her for a few seconds, and after a moment of silence, she stopped asking, but said: "I didn't expect An Xue to come here to step on you, even this kind of show. But I heard of your performance, I expect you will be angry A handful!"

An Xiaowan went back to his dilapidated small rental house and took out the account book.
My father’s medical expenses are paid every three months, and now there is another month before the next payment.
She has already saved most of it, and as long as she persists and runs a few more games, she can pay it off again.
An Xiaowan closed his eyes.
Two years ago, on an ordinary evening, as soon as she walked into the house, she saw her father in a pool of blood, then reporters and police who swarmed in.
She was suddenly taken to court as a murderer, and she was left alone.
She once thought she didn't recognize her very good sister An Xue, and kept crying in front of the media about her terrible behavior, making her infamous in the fashion circle.
The fiance Chen, who thought he loved himself so much, was only a wedding, suddenly pointed at her with a strange face and said: "Xiao Wan, although I know that you have always been wayward, I did not expect you to be terrible to kill your father! It’s time to go to jail and reflect on how you have become a devil!"
She turned into a devil?
That year Chen, why did he suddenly not love her and smiled so happy holding Anxue's hand?
An Xiaowan squeezed the hand of the account book and tightened it slowly.
"You are so short of money?"
In the darkness behind him, a low magnetic voice suddenly sounded.
"Who!" An Xiaowan jumped in shock, his face pale.
A tall, lonely man stood up from the corner sofa.
The dim light shone faintly on him, and a cold and proud silhouette fell.
Huo Shen!
"I can give you money." The man's eyes were cold and wild, and he walked up to her and looked at her condescendingly.
In front of him, the woman's perfect body curve was looming out of the clothes. His eyes were deep and he stretched his hand to pinch her chin. "Before my patience runs out, please me!"
An Xiaowan turned out to be Huo Shen at first glance, his face suddenly changed.
"How did you come in? I'm going to sue you to run into a private house!"
Huo Shen leaned down to force her down, and there was a funny look in her eyes, "Sue me? Don't try your best."
"Mr. Huo, I don't need your money! I successfully left the show, I gave you the money at the beginning of the night, and we are clear! I hope we won't meet again!"
Huo Shen was thoroughly irritated by her repeated rejection!
His expression snapped up, his eyes gloomy and coldly looking at her, "Money? First night? Prostitute?"
A pair of big hands, to tear her chest!
With a stab, the skirt on An Xiaowan's body was torn, and his clean skin was exposed to the air, a burst of coolness.
"Dare to humiliate me with two million dollars of prostitution, you are really good at finding death!"
Huo Shen's eyes burned with anger, and his arms were tightly bound to her slim waist, as if to burn her into his anger!
She groaned in pain.