C60

"Let me think of a way!"

As long as her uncle didn't gamble anymore and was willing to find someone to live a peaceful life, no matter how hard it was, she would think of a way.

If he had known earlier that she would agree, Wen Changming wiped the tears off the corner of his eyes and said with a face full of happiness and emotion, "Xin Xin, Uncle is really too fortunate to have you here."

She burst into laughter. "Uncle, in the future, I'll change it to you having Meixi Auntie. I'm really too happy."

"Yes, yes!"

Seeing the middle-aged man's happy expression, Wen Xin was both happy and sad.

She was still short of 100,000 yuan. Her brooch had already been pawned, what else was there to sell? Sigh.

"Uncle, I'll go back first. I'll think of a way to get the money. Take this 200 thousand and see what you can buy. You'll buy everything"

Wen Changming immediately took the card. "Alright, alright."

When he left home, it was already 9 PM. When he thought about the amount of money he had, he immediately ran back home.

Where could he find a hundred thousand dollars? Sigh.

If he borrowed it from Lu Cangyao, would he borrow it? Besides, if he found out that she had sold the brooch, would that man strangle her?

With a shudder, Wen Xin lost all courage.

She dejectedly walked towards the bus stop. Suddenly, a black Audi stopped beside her, pressed its horn a few times, and then slid down the window. "Wen Xin?"

Meeting Shen Jiahe by accident, Wen Xin stopped in her tracks, turned around and looked at him: "What a coincidence! Why are you here! "

She didn't know why, but when she faced this man, she always felt an inexplicable sense of familiarity. Even the way she spoke to him was a bit more casual than when talking to an ordinary person.

Shen Jiahe smiled warmly, "That's right, what a coincidence. Where are you going?

"I …"

She didn't know where to go either. Other than going back to Lu Cangyao's apartment, she seemed to have nowhere else to go.

Seeing her hesitation, Shen Jiahe frowned, opened the car door and walked towards her: "What, have you met with some trouble?"

"Nope."

"Heh, don't lie to me. You can't hide your face."

"…"

Ten minutes later, Shen Jiahe brought her into a Starbucks. He didn't give her any coffee, only ordering his some other drinks and a piece of cheesecake.

Wen Xin lowered her head and ate silently, her face filled with worry.

Suddenly, Shen Jiahe took out a handkerchief and said: "Come, let me perform a magic trick on you."

"Hmm? "You can do magic?"

"Yeah."

Seeing him turn the handkerchief around, Wen Xin looked forward to it with interest. A red rose suddenly appeared from the handkerchief as she applauded in surprise.

Shen Jiahe changed her hair a few more times before putting down his handkerchief. He looked at her gently and asked: "Can you tell me what happened now?"

The smile on her pretty face suddenly dimmed. "I need money."

"..." Hm? "How much?"

"It's fine, I'll take care of it myself!"

He was just an ordinary office worker, how could he have that much money? Moreover, Wen Xin did not want to trouble others.

She looked down at the time, smiled and said, "It's almost 10. Thank you for your magic. My mood is a lot better now."

Knowing that she was about to leave, Shen Jiahe hurriedly took out his wallet and placed a card in front of her. "There's a hundred thousand inside.

Wen Xin widened her eyes in shock and waved her hands in panic. "No, I can't take it!"

Strictly speaking, they had not known each other for more than a week. How could he trust her so much for such a large sum of money? Wen Xin was grateful, but she couldn't accept it.

"Shen Jiahe, you're a good person. Thank you, but I can't take it."

As she spoke, she stood up from her seat and said with some embarrassment, "About that, you can have this meal. I'll treat you again next time."

"Alright."

The man sounded a little anxious, as if he was afraid that she would forget her request. After sending her to the door, Wen Xin insisted on taking a taxi back. He could only stand at the door of the Starbucks and watch her leave.

"Sigh."

With a sigh, Shen Jiahe placed the card back into his wallet.

It wasn't easy to meet a girl she liked, so why was there always a lot on her mind despite her seemingly innocent appearance?

When she returned to the apartment, Sis Qian had already gone back and Lu Cangyao opened the door.

She stared at the dignified man in front of her blankly for a few seconds. A feeling of powerlessness arose as her small hands slowly reached out and grabbed onto his: "Mr Lu, can you advance my salary for two months first?"

He thought that she was just trying to say something with that face of hers that looked as if she was about to die …

Lu Cangyao retracted his hand, and laughed while leaning against the doorframe: "Then what are you planning to do with several thousand yuan?"

She pursed her lips, a trace of sadness flashing across her bright eyes. Yeah, a few thousand, a hundred thousand, the difference was like heaven and earth.

"Since you knew that you would be lacking money, why did you try to reject my money?"

Hearing the sarcasm in the man's words, her chest hurt and her eyes reddened slightly.

Why didn't you give her even a little bit of your pride? Did he have to see her in a desperate situation?

"Calculate..." "I'll borrow …"

Lu Cangyao interrupted him with a smile that was not a smile: "What do you want to pay me back?"

He bit his lips and his body trembled slightly: "Mr Lu, what do you want?" She was already his, wasn't she?

Suddenly, the man pulled her into the room, and the door slammed shut.

Wen Xin was pressed up against the wall, the cold sensation made her entire body shiver, she didn't dare meet his sharp black eyes.

Lu Cangyao was in danger, she had always known that this danger came from strangers and the cold, arrogant aura he exuded, so she knew nothing about him other than that he was Lu Zhan's cousin uncle.

"Lu …"

The man suddenly pulled her to the window and turned off the light, leaving only two shadows by the window.

Lu Cangyao's hand lifted the corner of her clothes, and his ice-cold lips sealed hers;

"Not here, please!"

The man acted as if he did not hear, and continued to tear off her clothes. Wen Xin cried and begged for mercy, but in the end, she was still pressed down on the windowsill and asked for it.

When it was over, Lu Cangyao tidied up his clothes in a condescending manner, his eyes cold: "Where's the brooch I gave you?"

Her sobbing face turned white, and she grabbed her clothes to hide the scenery in front of her chest.

"You, this is my gift, isn't it?"

"Heh …"

He gave it to me, so it's worthless. Can I pawn it casually?

Suddenly, Lu Cangyao bent down and pouted his chin, and spoke with a cold tone: "Wen Xin, don't play with me, you said that you don't want it, and in the blink of an eye you used up all the money and even pawned on me. You can directly say that you are lacking money, I do not care about how much you spend on my own woman."

Biting his lips until they turned white, Wen Xin's tears fell straight down, but he was powerless to refute them.

Seeing her pitiful and aggrieved expression, Lu Cangyao bit his lips, released his hand, and suddenly threw a card at Wen Xin's side: "There's 500k inside, if you lack money in the future, just tell me, don't take it as my gift."

"…"