C50

Name:The Sweet Love Author:
"Qing He."

Jin Yuan’er is vicious and evil, in our line of work, this is the most important face. Although the Sister Yun was the manager young miss's mother Sang, but it was also inevitable that they would socialize outside.

My right eyelid started to twitch violently, and the intense uneasiness made me have the urge to turn around and leave. Especially when Sister Yun looked at me eagerly, I felt like a sheep in a wolf's den.

I glanced at Sister Yun beside me. She only looked at me, not saying a word. I was like a clown driven to the front of the stage, and the audience below was laughing at my stupidity.

"So you sacrificed me, Sister Yun?"

I laughed, self-deprecating and sarcastic.

Maybe I should have thought about it long ago, how could Jin Yuan’er be stupid enough to throw her bloodstained clothes on the street. From the beginning, I stepped into their trap.

After all, right now I am the only straw that can get her out of this damn place.

"Qing He, listen to me. As long as you exchange places with me, I will agree to one of your conditions." In a moment of desperation, Sister Yun pulled the corner of her mouth open and took a cold breath. Her usually arrogant and enchanting face now made me feel that it was laughable.

"Anything is fine?"

I had a plan in mind, so I asked uncertainly.

As if afraid that I don't believe him, the Sister Yun immediately nodded his head. He looked very pious, just like a believer in church, who almost raised his hand and swore.

"Let me leave Yin Zun."

What happened on the way here and what happened after meeting Jin Zicheng made me both physically and mentally exhausted. The only way was to get out of here, to another city, and start a new life.

Hearing my request, Sister Yun heaved a sigh of relief, and could not wait any longer.

"No problem, these are all small matters. Furthermore, Sister Yun will even give you 10,000 yuan for the accommodation."

Ten thousand?

Hehe.

I found it laughable to see her pretending to be generous. I had nothing to say when she made her life and face look so cheap.

"Then I really can't thank you enough."

No matter how good-natured I am, I am still a little angry at the moment. Thinking back to when I dived into the pit that Sister Yun and Jin Yuan’er dug, my heart stopped.

"Get out of my face, don't be a hypocrite and disgust my ears." Jin Yuan’er was a little impatient, she immediately asked the person beside to pull Sister Yun out by her arm, and when I heard the Sister Yun swearing, my face became even colder.

Good, you can teach me things every time.

"Tell me, how should I torture you?" Jin Yuan’er leaned on the sofa, her expression turning lazy. At this moment, to her, I was like a cat trapped in a cage, unable to create any sort of ruckus.

"I think it's better if you don't touch me."

I immediately started negotiating with her. My expression was cold, and even my tone had turned cold and hard. To me, I naturally know where Jin Yuan’er's lifeline is.

"Even if I never see Jin Zicheng again, or if you kill me here, do you think that Jin Zicheng will not investigate my whereabouts?" I stared at her face for fear of missing an expression, and when the change came as I had expected, I breathed a sigh of relief.

"If he finds out that I was killed or that you beat me up and threw me into a corner, what do you think he would do to you, his fiancée?"

Other than choking on my anger, the more reason why I spoke was because I was worried that Jin Yuan’er would misunderstand that I was showing off. If she really lost her reason, then I would really lose my life and go back.

"Does A-Cheng care about you?" It can be seen that Jin Yuan’er was actually a little flustered after hearing what I had said.

"You're just a young lady, a street girl." Jin Yuan’er kept belittling my identity as she probably wanted to console herself by observing my expression with her beautiful light blue eyes.

How could I reveal my emotions? After saying that, I stood there with my mouth tightly shut, like a statue, not moving at all.

This is a game. The chips are my life. In fact, even Sister Yun knew how dangerous it was for me to come here, but she still called me over.

Human nature is so ugly.

Only after a long while did Jin Yuan’er slowly speak, as if she was somewhat unresigned, and said: "Then what do you want to leave behind here as well?" After saying that, she looked me up and down.

"I heard you're still young. If I destroy your body, Ah Cheng won't be interested anymore." Jin Yuan’er laughed sinisterly. Before I could say anything, I shouted to the bald man who had brought me in to do "business."

This seemed to be a better result than killing me, but for a woman of the night, once she lost the last line of her mind about chastity, it would be the beginning of her destruction.

Jin Yuan’er's actions were as though a giant hand, pushing me all the way to the top of the cliff.