President’s Contract Wife

Chapter 7 You Are Not Worthless

God, don't be so cruel to her, she can barely breathe. This heart-wrenching torture once is enough. Let's end everything today, and stop letting her sell her body again and again for money.

She tried hard to shake off all her self-esteem, her hand touched the giant in his crotch, raised her tear-stained face and said, "Sir, I can definitely satisfy you, I can't do it, but I can learn , please! Don't go," her face was full of tears, so pitiful.

Inexplicably, an imperceptible pain flashed across Cheng Haotian's heart.

In the end, it turned into the coldest contempt in his condensed eyes, "Okay? Since you want to sell so much, I will grant you, and leave your phone number to my driver. Next time, when I want you, no matter When and where, as long as I want, you must open your legs and welcome me. And the remaining 50,000." Cheng Haotian's eyes were deep, as dark as a swamp, and he changed the topic and said, "I will pay first You, as an advance payment."

Looking at his cold and unfeeling eyes, Muzixi felt that she was a filthy piece of garbage. The pain in her heart made her breathing slightly stagnant, and she finally nodded numbly.

Muzixi, are you really, so mean?

In the end, Cheng Haotian gave Muzixi another check, and left the club without mercy. Not long after a driver came up and left her phone number, only Muzixi was left in the room, curled up in the room alone, crying and crying.

But no matter how many tears she shed, she couldn't wash her body. She could only accept her fate and continue to face her life cruelly.

City A, Qichuan Hospital.

It is a small public hospital, because now there are more and more private hospitals, Qichuan Hospital, which was originally an ordinary hospital, has become very difficult to operate.

In the whole hospital, there is only one young director in charge. If it weren't for this dean, Qichuan Hospital would have closed down a long time ago.

"Nuofan, I have collected the surgery fee."

Early on Saturday morning, Muzixi came to Qichuan Hospital to pay the fee.

Lin Nuofan looked at Muzixi, and after only a few days of seeing her, she lost a lot of weight.

A trace of guilt flashed in his heart, "Zixi, I really didn't expect you to raise money so quickly? After I informed you the day before yesterday, I will find a way for you. In fact, I can lend it to you privately."

Lin Nuofan, he is very talented, gentle, and very handsome, so these years, he has maintained Qichuan Hospital by relying on some of his nail-biting patients. After seeing the prospects of Qichuan Hospital, several old directors were poached and left by the private hospital. Only the inexperienced Lin Nuofan was left as the current director of Qichuan Hospital. This hospital itself is the hospital of Uncle Lin Nuofan, who has always been very kind to him, so he has a special affection for this hospital. , so no matter how other people poach corners, he will not go, and he must not let go of his uncle who has retired in his sixties.

Muzixi's father is also one of Lin Nuofan's patients, because Qichuan Hospital's medical expenses are very cheap, so he will come here to see if his father is in any condition. However, this time is the most serious one for his father, so serious that he must be admitted to the hospital. Chemotherapy, because he is already - the terminal stage of lung cancer.

Smoking and drinking for a long time finally made his body unable to bear it, so Muzixi had to collect medical expenses.

Looking at the two checks in Lin Nuofan's hand, a certain kind of pain flashed in her eyes, and then she smiled at Lin Nuofan, "Dean, you have helped us many times. When there were no medical expenses before, You have asked us to pay in installments, you have been like my benefactor for so many years, this time it is also my father who is sick, I should pay the medical expenses, how can I ask you to borrow money in private."

Lin Nuofan was already very kind to them. Over the years, the reduction of medical expenses for them is not a small amount. This time, when her father lived there before, Lin Nuofan treated her for free, but in the situation of Qichuan Hospital, 100,000 yuan is not a small amount, and Lin Nuofan has been helping her find a way. But she was really embarrassed to ask him to borrow money.

Holding the banknote, Lin Nuofan stared at Muzixi, feeling that she was like a grass in the wind and rain, so small, but she kept trying hard not to give in.

In my heart, the feeling for her became clearer and clearer.

He wanted to help her more than sympathy.

"I don't know when the 100,000 yuan will be used. So, I still have to work hard." Under the sun, Muzixi smiled like a flower, but Lin Nuofan felt that she seemed different today. The smile is always so innocent and so clear, as if nothing big can do anything to her, but now, she feels tired in her smile.

"Don't think too much, you've already endured enough." Lin Nuofan looked at Muzixi with pity, and concern for her flowed from his handsome face, "I see you are very tired. I'll drive you home."

Muzixi subconsciously shook her head, but Lin Nuofan turned back to the office, took off her white coat, and came out without allowing her to question her.

"Let's go." Lin Nuofan was dressed in a handsome casual sportswear, exuding a gentleness like a big brother next door.

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