President's Contract Wife

God, don't be so cruel to her, she can hardly breathe. This kind of heart-wrenching torture is enough. End everything today, don't let her sell her body again and again for money. She tried to shake off all her self-esteem, her hand touched the giant between his crotch, raised her tear-stained face and said: "Sir, I can definitely satisfy you. I won't do it, but I can Learn, please! Don't go," Her face was full of tears, pitiful.

Inexplicably, Cheng Haotian's heart flashed with an unnoticeable pain. In the end, it turned into the coldest contempt in his condensed eyes. "Okay? Since you want to sell so, I will fulfill you and leave your phone to my driver. Next time, when I want you, no matter when or where, as long as I want, you will You must open your legs to greet me. And the remaining fifty thousand." Cheng Haotian's eyes were deep, dark as a swamp, and the front of the conversation turned: "I will pay you first as an advance payment."

Mu Zixi looked at his cold and unfeeling eyes, and only felt that she was filthy rubbish. The pain in her heart made her breath slightly stagnate, and she finally nodded stupidly. Selling to the same person is better than being a prostitute that everyone can ride. Mu Zixi, are you really so mean?

In the end, Cheng Haotian gave Mu Zixi another check and left the club without mercy. Not long after a driver came up and left her phone number, only Mu Zixi remained in the whole room, curled up in the room alone, crying all the time. But no matter how many tears, she can't wash her body, she can only accept her fate, can only continue to face life cruelly like this.

City A, Qichuan Hospital. A small-scale public hospital, because there are more and more private hospitals now, the original ordinary hospital like Qichuan Hospital has become very difficult to do. In the entire hospital, there is only one young dean in charge. Had it not been for this dean, Qichuan Hospital would have been closed a long time ago.

"Nofan, I have collected the surgery fee."

On Saturday morning, Mu Zixi came to Qichuan Hospital to pay the fee.

Lin Nuofan looked at Mu Zixi, only a few days away, she lost a lot of weight. A trace of guilt flashed in my heart, "Zixi, I really didn't expect you to raise money so soon? After I notified you the day before yesterday, I was also trying to find a way for you. In fact, I can lend you privately."

Lin Nuofan, he is very talented, gentle, and very beautiful in appearance, so over the years, he has maintained Qichuan Hospital by relying on some of his nail patients. After several old deans saw the prospects of Qichuan Hospital, they were all left by private hospitals. Only Lin Nuofan, who is relatively junior, is left as the current president of Qichuan Hospital. This hospital itself is the hospital of Uncle Lin Nuofan. His uncle has always treated him very well. Therefore, he has a special affection for this hospital. , So no matter how other people dig, he will not go, absolutely can not let go of his uncle who has retired in his 60s.

Mu Zixi’s father is also one of Lin Nuofan’s patients. Because the medical fees at Qichuan Hospital are very cheap, he will come here to see what his father’s condition is. However, this is his father’s most serious one. It is so serious that he must be admitted to the hospital. Chemotherapy, because he has advanced lung cancer.

Smoking and drinking for a long time finally made his body unable to bear the burden, so Mu Zixi had to collect medical expenses.

Looking at the two checks in Lin Nuofan's hand, a certain kind of pain in her eyes was fleeting, and then smiled at Lin Nuofan: "Dean, you have helped us many times. Before there was no medical expenses. , You let us pay in installments. For so many years, you have been like my benefactor. This time, my father is sick. I should pay for medical expenses. How can I ask you to borrow money privately."

Lin Nuofan has been very good to them. Over the years, the medical expenses that they have reduced or exempted are no longer a small sum. During the period before her father lived this time, Lin Nuofan was treated for free, but the condition of Qichuan Hospital was not a small sum of 100,000 yuan, and Lin Nuofan had been helping her find a way. But she was really embarrassed to ask him to borrow money again.

Lin Nuofan was holding the banknote and staring at Mu Zixi, only to feel that she was like a grass in the wind and rain, so small, but she had been working hard not to give in. In my heart, the feeling towards her became clearer and clearer. He wanted to help her more than sympathy.

"I don't know when this 100,000 yuan can be used. So, I still have to work hard." In the sun, Mu Zixi smiled like a flower, but Lin Nuofan felt that she seemed different today. The smile is always so innocent, so clear, it seems that big things can't do anything to her, but now, she feels tired in her smile.

"Don't think too much, you have already endured enough." Lin Nuofan looked at Mu Zixi with pity, his handsome face showed concern for her, "I think you seem to be very tired, I am taking a shift today. I'll drive you home in a while."

Mu Zixi shook her head subconsciously, but Lin Nuofan turned back to the office and took off her white coat without any doubt.

"Let's go." Lin Nuofan, dressed in handsome casual sportswear, revealed the gentleness of a big brother next door.