Chapter 11

When I get home, I should say my uncle's house.

Qian Yiman's mother and son have lived in her uncle's house for three years. Because it is very close to the school, she did not live on campus in order to save the accommodation fee, and wanted to spend more time with her mother.But because of this, she has lived an uncomfortable life in the past three years, and she is often treated with blank eyes by her aunt and cousin.

She has been forbearance. In the past three years, she has studied hard and completed the credits. She hopes to graduate earlier, and when she makes money, she will immediately take her mother out to live with her.

Unexpectedly, just as she was about to finish her studies a year ahead of schedule, her mother fell ill.

So what if she graduated, she couldn't afford the astronomical figure of 100 million.

Qian Yiman is very confused about the future, she can't even maintain a simple smile on her face, thinking about it is her mother's illness.

Qian Yiman opened the door and walked to the bedroom. The moment she opened the door, a voice she hated immediately sounded.

"Oh! Isn't this my handsome cousin?" The person who made the mocking voice was Qian Yiman's cousin Qian Yunyun, who was sitting on the sofa at the moment, looking at her with disgust.

Qian Yunyun is two years younger than her, and she looks like Xiaojiabiyu, who has a few good suitors and goes to the school next door to her.Usually at home, she likes to find her uncomfortable, and she is okay to mock with her eyes and mouth.Living under the fence, she is modest in everything, and occasionally can't help arguing back.

Just because Qian Yiman is prettier than her, as long as she goes out with her, she will always be ignored, and as time goes by, she becomes more dissatisfied with her. All her jealousy turns into a sharp knife, and she will taunt her a few words whenever she has the opportunity.

Usually when encountering such a situation, Qian Yiman chooses to ignore and endure.The only way to avoid violence is to turn a blind eye. I couldn't help but fight back several times. After getting too addicted, I asked my mother to bow her head and apologize to calm the storm.

She ignored Qian Yunyun and walked upstairs.

"I heard that you sold yourself for 100 million last night."

Qian Yiman stopped, and quickly turned her head to look at Qian Yunyun, her cousin looked at her with a disgusted expression, as if she was a dirty thing.

"Where did you hear that?" Qian Yiman's face was ugly, and she frowned.

"Where? Everyone in our circle knows that Zhu Shaohui gave you 100 million for letting you sleep with a stranger last night. But you fool actually believed it, and ran to sleep with an ugly monster." Do you have any brains? You believe in this kind of thing, but you still let others sleep in vain." While speaking, Qian Yunyun also showed expressions of disgust, rolling her eyes, and looking at idiots.

Her words made Qian Yiman unable to calm down.

Wang Qianqian must have spread the word.

In school, Qian Yiman's appearance and knowledge overwhelmed her, and she was always ignored.Everyone knows that Wang Qianqian likes Zhu Shaohui, but Zhu Shaohui just likes herself. Wang Qianqian is at most Zhu Shaohui's bed partner, not a girlfriend.

She should have thought of it. After what happened last night, how could her classmates and friends not know that she betrayed herself for 100 million and was tricked in the end.

"I didn't sleep with anyone last night." Qian Yiman tried to explain but was met with ridicule by Qian Yunyun.

"No? Last night Zhu Shaohui and Wang Qianqian heard clearly outside. In the morning, the cleaning aunt said there was blood on the bed. What surprised us the most is that it's your first time."

blood?It was only then that Qian Yiman realized that the nosebleed that fell on the ground in the morning was wiped on the quilt by her, which was misunderstood instead.

(End of this chapter)

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