"You said I was dry?" An Yi Mo was startled, and became a little angry at this man's mismatched reply.

"Yes." His voice was cold and certain.

"I can't pay it back!" An Yi Mo nodded with certainty. Her long eyelashes cast a fan-shaped shadow under her eyelids: "At least, I won't be able to do it in the short term."

"Marry you? "Why should I marry you?" She had only been lovelorn for three minutes and yet someone had proposed to her. She doubted her own ears.

"You don't need to know the reason. You only need to know, if you marry me, your father will be able to live. If you reject me, your father will die! " Her voice was cold and heartless, but she was right when she said that.

After Yao Zi Xiao broke up with her, she had no way of knowing. Now that someone was willing to help her, what qualifications did she have to refuse?

She was penniless. A boyfriend that had been in love for three years still wouldn't marry her, and this man was willing to marry her. No matter what others wanted her to do, she wouldn't lose out, right?

"Alright, I'll take it."

No matter what, he had to pay the service fee to his father first. Father's life is the most important thing!

An Yi Mo did not think anymore. Holding the cheque, he looked at the man in front of him and asked worriedly: "Then … When do we get married? That. Did you know I was there through the nurses at the hospital? Will your parents agree to our marriage? "

"Don't worry about it. Wait for me three days later with the account number downstairs." He was cold and indifferent, talking about registering for marriage, but it was as if he was talking about the weather.

But, the cheque was real, she didn't have a choice!

"Alright, I …"

As soon as she agreed, the stranger turned and walked away, as if he had no interest in what she was going to say next.

"Wait, what's your name?" she shouted, and he was gone.

"How strange..."

After looking at the cheque in his hand, An Yi Mo took a deep breath, turned, and went to the front desk to pay his bill. No matter what, her father's life was more important than anything. No matter how strange the matter was, as long as she had money, she would work hard to overcome it!

The unfamiliar man walked down the stairs. The icy smile on his lips slowly disappeared and was replaced with a charming smile. Then, he slowly took out his phone and dialed a number.

"Brother, three days from now, there will be a big surprise waiting for you."

Nightfall Bar.

This was the best and most expensive bar in the capital, and it would cost over a thousand yuan to drink a single cup of wine.

In the corner, a frail and weak figure was tidying up the empty cup and ashes on the table. He was sweating profusely from exhaustion, and it was An Yi Mo.

"When did Nightfall hire such a pure looking waiter?"

The butt, which had been bent over, was slapped hard by a big palm.

"AHH!"

An Yi Mo was so shocked thathe jumped up, she turned around in a panic, and the wine cup that he just kept all smashed onto the ground, the remaining wine all spilled onto her butt.

"Little girl, do you know how much my shoes cost?" The man who patted his butt cried out. Under the flickering light, his face was covered in oil, his head was fat and his ears were ringing. As he spoke, the stench of alcohol in his mouth made him feel nauseous.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry!"

An Yi Mo took a few steps back and apologized profusely. The guests here were not people she could afford to offend.

"So what if I'm sorry? "You have to accompany me!" The man clapping his buttocks glared viciously with a pair of narrowed eyes.

"Sir, I'm sorry. It was my fault. However... If it wasn't for you, because you patted me, my ass, my ass … "I won't break my wine cup from fright …"

"What is it? Are you blaming me? " The man who patted her buttocks fiercely grabbed onto An Yi Mo's hand. His heart itched from the tender skin on the back of her hand, an evil light flashed across his narrowed eyes: "But … If you're willing to accompany me, drink a few drinks with me, then go play in my car. Then forget it, otherwise … I told your manager to fire you. "

"Teacher, you were the one who started it." An Yi Mo didn't know whether to laugh or cry. Everyone surrounded his like they were watching a good show.

Not far away, a group of young men and women were drinking wine with their fists in the air. On their tables were eighty-two years of wine, thirty years of Maotai, and top grade whiskey. This red, white, and yellow wine was the most intoxicating of them all, but this group of young men and women treated these expensive and intoxicating drinks like juice drinks.

"Eh, there's a waiter over there who seems to have offended the customer!"

"Ignore the others and continue drinking. Today, Young Leaf is treating us to a meal, we won't leave unless we're drunk! " One of the men smiled and raised a bottle of Maotai to refill the glass of the man sitting in the middle.

"Pah!"

The man called Young Leaf slammed his wine cup on the table, causing it to shatter into several pieces.

The Young Leaf was inexplicably angry, and everyone quieted down.

Young Leaf suddenly stood up from the sofa and walked towards An Yi Mo.

"Young Leaf, what are you doing? Do you want to fight against the injustice over there? " A woman stood up and spoke out as she blocked the Young Leaf's path.

"Scram."

Young Leaf reached out his hand and pushed away the beauty that was blocking his way.

"Young Leaf, don't be like this, why should we continue drinking, why should we care about unrelated people?" The lady was unwilling, she bit her lips, then pulled Young Leaf's hand.

"Could it be that the Young Leaf has set his eyes on the waitress?" the man who had spoken earlier asked again.

"Such a dry woman, can she catch my eye?" The Young Leaf said coldly.

Everyone looked curiously at An Yi Mo who was being bullied. Although he was thin and dressed like a dirt man, he was still very beautiful, and there should be some curves in it. Why did Young Leaf look so disgusted?

"Since you do not fancy it... Could it be that Young Leaf knows him? " Someone mocked.

The Young Leaf's face was gloomy, he did not say a word, and admitted it.

Everyone looked at each other curiously.

The Young Leaf was the famous Diamond King, Ol 'Five. With his identity, how did he know a waitress?