This is a hotel, a VIP double-locked business suite where no one will hear you even if you shout at the top of your lungs.

The room was pitch black and I couldn't see anything!

From the sofa to the floor, Cui Huizhu tried hard not to scream, and pressed her hands against the man's elastic eight-pack abdominal muscles.

His hazy mind gradually returned to normal, and every nerve in his body was like a wound-up mechanical watch.

This is no longer the life-threatening ward, but Cui Huizhu still feels a lingering fear whenever she thinks of her past life.

Her adopted son and daughter-in-law pulled out her oxygen tube while she was lying on the hospital bed. Her husband concealed the fact that she had cancer and filed for divorce when her cancer was in its early stages. She realized it too late and missed the best period for treatment.

Only on his deathbed did he learn that the son he had raised with great difficulty and painstaking care was actually the son of his mistress.

Not long after the marriage, her husband Zhou Dake was walking at night and injured his penis. In order to save his face, Cui Huizhu lied to others that she was the infertile person. She was looked down upon and ridiculed. It turned out that her husband had an affair with his mistress when he fell.

……

The VIP room in front of me fell silent.

Cui Huizhu knew very well that she was reborn three years ago when she was 48 years old. At that time, she had just received the divorce decree, and naturally brought cancer with her.

After finishing, Cui Huizhu wanted to turn on the light, but the man grabbed her wrist, and she pulled her wrist back violently as if she had been electrocuted.

She had been asked for five times already tonight in the dark.

"Don't turn on the lights!"

"I……"

"Don't talk!"

It was a very young voice: "Sister, once you enter my house, you must abide by the rules here. How does this housekeeper train the newcomer? You should be aware of being someone else's girlfriend!" There was impatience in the words.

Cui Huizhu could only put on her work clothes in the dark, push the multifunctional floor scrubber, and carefully leave the VIP room. She was just a cleaning lady who came in to clean, so how did she become the girlfriend?

After I came out, I looked up at the Very Important Person sign and felt mixed emotions.

The housekeeper came over and said, "Old woman, be smart. If what happened today gets out, I, as a cleaner, will have ten thousand ways to make you die in embarrassment."

A cancer patient is threatened by you? Believe it or not, I will poison you to death first, and you will have a companion on your way to the underworld.

Cui Huizhu looked at the furious housekeeper and inexplicably wanted to laugh. The corners of her mouth couldn't help but rise slightly. She also roughly understood what was going on.

The young woman standing behind the housekeeper, wearing delicate makeup, looked to be in her early twenties, with wavy hair and designer clothes, as if she had just returned from abroad. She was so angry that tears were rolling in her eyes: "Auntie, look at her, a cleaner is so arrogant. How can she be so shameless with Tinghao brother... the old woman has no shame!"

Du Meilin shook the housekeeper's arm in a wronged manner.

The housekeeper patted her niece's hand and said gently, "How dare you say that? When will you change your habit of being late?"

"I was just putting on some makeup, and it took a while, because I wanted to make a good impression on Jungho. I didn't know we'd get stuck in traffic and have a cleaning lady pick my peaches."

She and Li Junhao, the eldest son of the chaebol of Rongxing Group, grew up together. Why?

"Cui Huizhu, I'm warning you! I've investigated you thoroughly. You have a precious son named Zhou Tingsheng. If he doesn't listen, tell him to be careful!"

"It feels so bad for you when you are old and send off your loved ones. Just thinking about it makes me feel bad for you."

The housekeeper angrily threw the handbag she was holding at Cui Huizhu.

Dozens of brand new banknotes were scattered all over the floor. This was the hush money.

"I heard that your son and daughter-in-law have their eyes on a new house in the downtown Bay Area, worth seven million. This is enough for a down payment. As long as you follow the right path, you can get more later."

In her previous life, in order to raise the down payment, Cui Huizhu found a part-time job at a housekeeping company after work, taking orders door-to-door, and was exhausted.

I couldn't bear to eat the ten-dollar fast food, so I filled my lunch box with the cheapest vegetarian dishes. When I got home in the middle of the night, the whole family was snoring and the stove was cold.

During the day, his son Zhou Tingsheng called several times to urge him to pay the debt, and his words were full of complaints.

But as a rural hukou married into the city, the money she earned from working as a cleaner was just a drop in the bucket.

Cui Huizhu had been vying for this opportunity to clean the VIP area of the hotel for a long time. She heard that the guests in this room were generous with their tips and often spent money! He often brought in girlfriends one after another, so the girl in front of him must be that girlfriend!

In her previous life, she was stopped by the housekeeper as soon as she reached the door and was driven away.

This time, Cui Huizhu knew how to be roundabout and took the opportunity when the woman went to the bathroom to sneak into the room.

The housekeeper looked at her squatting down to pick up the money, with a look of contempt from a superior, who felt a sense of pleasure in trampling on the lower class.

Cui Huizhu sorted out a bag of banknotes. This money could be used to treat medical conditions and enjoy the rest of her life, but it couldn't be fed to an ungrateful person!

When a person dies, all the money must be spent. The most important thing is to live a good life. As for the Red Cross and Water Drop Fund, she has no intention of donating a single cent.

"The distinguished guest inside may need you at any time. You must come at his command. Remember, do not turn on the lights or speak. If he discovers your identity, you will die miserably!"

The guests inside have such strange habits, could it be that they have some hidden psychological illness?

For the sake of money, Cui Huizhu nodded in agreement. She had felt the guest's bones and found that he was of top quality and no more than 30 years old.

After all, before she got married, her father was a bonesetter in the village, and she had learned some techniques from him.

Also, she heard that different beautiful women, including female college students, female masters, urban white-collar workers, female kindergarten teachers, etc., often walked out of this area. She was afraid that they were all coerced like her.

As a cancer patient, she can make use of her remaining energy. If necessary, she can collect evidence and send the criminals and herself to jail.

Then Cui Huizhu took the money and left the VIP area.

Shortly after she left, the door to the business suite opened.

A 1-meter-tall young man with a ruffian-like air walked out. He had fair skin, an exaggeratedly high slicked-back hair, and his temples were shaved meticulously.

With sparkling earrings and a rebellious look on his face, he wore a T-shirt and loose harem pants, his hands in his pockets, and walked with a loose gait.

She has good taste in clothes and you can tell at a glance that she cares a lot about her image.

"Young Master!"

When the housekeeper saw the young man coming out, her stern face turned into a charming smile, and she raised her eyes to scan the other person's face.

This time, the eldest young master finally didn't kick the person out immediately, but threw money outside the door.

After letting Cui Huizhu stay in there for a night, it seems that his misogyny was cured by this old woman.

Li Junhao stood there and hooked his finger, "What are you looking at? Come here!"

The housekeeper realized her own gaffe: "Yes, Master."

Walk quickly towards the door.

Li Junhao waved the car keys in his hand and said straight to the point: "Where does this girl come from?"

He had only seen the photos sent to him, and they were beautified.

The housekeeper knew very well that if she directly mentioned her niece Du Meilin's name, she would have no chance.

Although the two grew up together and have been separated for more than ten years, the eldest young master never made a move on the women around him.

"Meilin? This girl."

Du Meilin hid in the fire escape at some point and put on some makeup again.

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