Chapter 3 The price of one hundred thousand is so high
After scrubbing off all the marks on her body, she realized that the man from last night was not gentle to her at all, his body was full of joy, and some of the traces of love after love had turned bruises.

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Xia Ziyi sat on the chair with a pale face, biting her lip but seemed to be holding back something.

That's what Xu Qingyou saw when she came out of the bathroom, she looked at her puzzledly, "Ziyi, what's wrong?"

"Qingyou, I will help you get justice." Xia Ziyi stood up, "I will."

Xu Qingyou was frightened by the look on his friend's face, walked over and shook his head, "Forget it, I went to the wrong room myself..."

"But, this room is...!!" Xia Ziyi swallowed his words, looked at Xu Qingyou, "Anyway, don't worry, I will definitely help you get justice."

Seeing her being so serious, Xu Qingyou seriously shook her head and denied, "Ask for justice? How can it be called justice? Ask the other party to marry me? Please, Ziyi, I can only admit that I'm just in bad luck. Even so, it’s over.”

What's more, she doesn't even know who the other party is. —————

She took the check on the bedside table, "One hundred thousand... This price is really beyond my expectation."

Xu Qingyou's expression made it impossible to see the slightest bit of sadness, but Xia Ziyi knew that Xu Qingyou's mood at this moment was absolutely uncomfortable.

What Xu Qingyou is best at is hiding, Xia Ziyi stepped forward and hugged her, "Qingyou, don't do this, cry when you are sad, okay, don't be like this..."

Xu Qingyou sniffed, "Sad? Why are you sad?" It's just a layer of film, but damn it, my heart hurts like hell.

Like being run over by a car, her first time was lost inexplicably.

"Qingyou..."

"Ziyi, I'm fine..." Before she finished speaking, Xu Qingyou's cell phone rang. Seeing the caller ID on it, she took a deep breath and answered the phone with an extremely gentle voice, "Auntie...um OK, I'll go back."

Seeing Xu Qingyou's gentle and obedient appearance, Xia Ziyi's heart ached. Isn't she tired of acting to the Mu family?

After hanging up the phone, Xu Qingyou smiled and looked at Xia Ziyi, "I'm going back, Ziyi."

"Qingyou...have been pretending to be a good girl like this, and been docile and docile to them all the time, aren't you tired?" Xia Ziyi pulled her back and looked at her fixedly.

To be honest, as a bystander, she herself felt tired.

"Compared to a cruel life, it's just acting, and I don't feel tired at all." Xu Qingyou withdrew her hand, looked at Xia Ziyi firmly, "Ziyi, I'm different from you, I don't have a prominent family background , I didn’t love my parents, and even my academic qualifications are just a college student in an ordinary college..."

"Qingyou..." Ziyi looked at her heartily, "Go to America to study with me, and I will help you solve the money problem."

"No, it's not about the money." Xu Qingyou interrupted Xia Ziyi, she brushed her long straight hair, and on her pretty face, the weak features had a firm expression, "I'm just waiting."

"Wait for what?"

"Wait..." Xu Qingyou didn't finish, "Let's talk about it next time, I'm leaving."

(End of this chapter)

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