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"Qin Song, get out here right now! You can hide for a day, but can you hide forever?"

"That's right! We've already found your home, do you think you can keep hiding?"

"Paying back debts is a matter of course. Don't force us to use extreme measures to expose you!"

The shouts were not the same, so it sounded like there were several people shouting.

Qin Song and Pei Xingzhi looked at each other blankly, neither of them knowing where the voices were coming from.

"What happened?" Pei Xingzhi asked, somewhat dazed.

Qin Song shook his head: "I don't know, and I haven't borrowed money from anyone."

"Qin Song! Stop hiding in the house pretending to be dead! Come out and pay me back right now!"

Seeing that Qin Song did not respond for a long time, the shouts from downstairs suddenly became even louder.

Qin Song composed himself, leaned on the sofa to stand up, and walked to the balcony in the living room.

The balcony is right above the unit entrance, and from here you can see directly at the entrance of the building.

Pei Xingzhi, leaning on his cane, followed her over and stood beside her, looking down with her.

In the open space at the entrance of the apartment building, there were seven or eight stylishly dressed young men and a woman with red hair and heavy makeup.

These people all tilted their heads back in unison, calling out Qin Song's name one after another.

"Qin Song! Get down here right now! I know you're at home!"

"Hiding like a turtle won't solve anything. You have to pay us back today!"

"What money?" Pei Xingzhi was increasingly confused. "Xiao Song, have you ever owed them money before?"

Qin Song frowned and said coldly, "I have never owed anyone money."

Pei Xingzhi: "Then what's going on with these people? Why are they suddenly contacting you?"

"I do not……"

Just as Qin Song was about to say "I don't know," the red-haired, heavily made-up woman suddenly looked up and gazed towards the balcony.

Two pairs of eyes met abruptly from a considerable distance. Qin Song stared at the woman's face and immediately remembered who she was.

Meng Lingqian, the woman who wanted to introduce an old man to the original owner of this body.

She is the boss of a nightclub in Yuncheng, managing many "princesses" and "male models".

Upon recognizing her, Qin Song instantly knew the identities of the group of men behind her—

They were all male models.

Did the original owner ever owe money to the male model?

Qin Song thought about it carefully, and then came to the answer—

not at all.

The original owner only met Meng Lingqian after she became pregnant. At that time, the Pei Group had not yet gone bankrupt, and Pei Xingzhi was still one of the top tycoons in Yuncheng, generously giving away millions with a wave of his hand.

The original owner was not short of money at that time, and had not actually had a relationship with any male model.

Despite Meng Lingqian's constant encouragement.

"Qin Song, are you really going to remain chaste for President Pei? With so many handsome young men right in front of you, aren't you even a little bit tempted?"

This is how the original owner responded to her.

"I'm interested, but I can't ask her out. Because I'm already pregnant."

"Tch, what's the big deal about being pregnant?" Meng Lingqian took a deep drag on her cigarette and rolled her eyes at the original owner of the body with disdain. "You can still have fun even if you're pregnant. I have plenty of ways to make you feel good with my men. I even specially picked some skilled ones to come today, knowing you were coming."

"Forget it." The original owner still refused. "Pei Xingzhi values ​​the child in my belly very much. Because of this child, I don't even know how much money I've made from Pei Xingzhi. My pregnancy is still not very stable. If I accidentally affect the child's health, I'm worried that Pei Xingzhi will not be willing to give me money in the future."

"I finally found such a foolish and rich sucker, I can't let him get away so easily. So forget about male models, give me some other entertainment."

"..." Meng Lingqian rolled her eyes again in annoyance and reluctantly removed all the male models from the private room.

Although the original owner was extremely dishonest, in order to keep the child in check and have an excuse to ask Pei Xingzhi for money, Meng Lingqian did not touch any of the male models or men under her control.

Every time she went to visit Meng Lingqian, she would only watch some erotic performances or listen to gossip about other powerful figures in Yuncheng. She didn't participate in any other more outrageous activities.

Later, when Pei Xingzhi went bankrupt and she had no money left, Meng Lingqian would no longer provide her with any paid services when she went to Meng Lingqian's nightclub.

Forget male models, she can't even see some of the more stimulating performances.

She was less than three months pregnant at the time, and her belly wasn't showing yet. If she hadn't told anyone she was pregnant, no one would have been able to tell she was carrying a baby.

Meng Lingqian was attracted to this aspect of her, and coupled with her beauty, she began to encourage her to become someone's mistress under the guise of making money.

“Pei Xingzhi has gone bankrupt, and the child in your belly has lost its value. It won’t give you a single penny. Instead of staying by Pei Xingzhi’s side as a penniless and powerless full-time housewife, why don’t you try the path I’m telling you about?”

Meng Lingqian knew that the original owner loved money more than anything, so she kept brainwashing her.

"Qin Song, I've already found the right people and connections for you. All you have to do is give your approval, and I can arrange it right away. You're not showing any signs of pregnancy yet, so even if you dress a little revealingly, no one will be able to tell."

"Listen to me, go and try it out with that man. You can get 50,000 yuan if you try."

The original owner hesitated and said, "The doctor already told me that I can't do that kind of thing if the pregnancy is less than three months along and the pregnancy is unstable. It's easy to miscarry if I do it."

"It would be better if you miscarried." Meng Lingqian grabbed her hand, her eyes gleaming with excitement. "If you miscarry during sex, you can get a huge extra sum of money! I'm not kidding, that man can come up with at least 60,000!"

"Sixty thousand..."

The original owner was tempted at the time, but considering that there was still some hope on Lu Yibai's side, she did not agree to Meng Lingqian's idea.

But Meng Lingqian was not giving up. From then on, she kept harassing her, trying to make her a tool for making money.

Qin Song carefully reviewed the events between the original owner and Meng Lingqian in his mind, but found no evidence that the original owner had ever owed Meng Lingqian or these male models any money.

But if they didn't owe anything, why did they come to our door demanding money?

Qin Song frowned and thought seriously for a moment, and then he had a guess in his mind.

"Qin Song! I see you! Get out here right now and pay me back!"

Meng Lingqian pointed at her, her already large eyes now wide open like copper bells.

Qin Song remained silent, then suddenly turned and walked towards the door.