The chief ex-husband won't let go of Yi Xiaobao

If Lin Qingran could drive Eileen out of "Nightmare" without making a sound or exerting any effort, he could easily drive her out as well.

Although "Nightmare" has strict management, its income is many times higher than other places.

Moreover, she could make connections with powerful figures there, and aspire to enter the entertainment industry.

She bit her lip secretly, and only looked away when there were no cars on the road.

She was definitely a bit carried away today.

She couldn't wait to let Lin Qingran know that she was special to Gu Moxuan.

Little did they know that there was a reason why Lin Qingran was able to remain Mrs. Gu despite their poor relationship after three years of marriage.

She took a deep breath, silently praying that Lin Qingran hadn't taken the matter to heart.

......

Night charm.

Mu Ya'an changed her clothes and came out of the hotel room.

She just received a notification that the other party asked her to leave and that she was not needed to accompany them tonight.

This was an outcome she hadn't anticipated.

She was ready to give away her virginity, but to her surprise, the other party took pity on her and let her go.

When she first came to "Nightmare," she was after two million in medical expenses.

The staff at "Nightmare" told her that she was probably only worth that much.

Unexpectedly, her price reached fifteen million.

This was something she hadn't expected at all.

Now she not only has enough money for medical expenses, but she can even use the extra money to buy the Mu family's house.

After deducting the brokerage fee to "Nightmare" from the 15 million, there will be about 10 million left.

money......

She hasn't gotten it yet.

Mu Ya'an's expression changed, then she found the number that had just called her and dialed it.

"Hello, where do I collect the auction proceeds? I urgently need this money."

"Collect it from me."

The other person's voice was no longer the mechanical, professional tone from before; it had been replaced by another male voice.

The voice sounded familiar, but Mu Ya'an couldn't immediately recognize who it was.

At the same time, the elevator doors in front of her opened, and a man in a custom-made black down suit stood inside, holding a mobile phone in his hand.

He stood alone in the elevator, exuding a powerful aura that made it impossible for ordinary people to meet his sharp gaze.

When Mu Ya'an saw the person who came, she was stunned for a moment and instinctively took a step back.

"Juncheng..."

She looked somewhat surprised, and her face suddenly turned pale.

"Why are you here?"

Gong Juncheng put away his phone, with a gold bank card between his index and middle fingers.

“Nightmare is under my name. This is the price you got at the auction today. We’ve met before, so I won’t charge you a referral fee.”

He spoke calmly, handing her the bank card.

His attitude was mild and indifferent, and his expression showed no resentment or anger.

They used to live under the same roof and were very close.

But now, he looked into her eyes without any emotion, without the slightest liking or disgust.

Mu Ya'an bit her lip lightly, momentarily forgetting to take the bank card from Gong Juncheng's hand.

"Juncheng..."

She called his name softly, her clear eyes welling up with tears.

She seemed to have a lot to say, but the words got stuck in her throat.

After a long while, she finally raised her head again, looked at him, and forced a smile.

"haven't seen you for a long time."

Gong Juncheng's expression remained unchanged; he simply moved the bank card in his hand.

"Aren't you short of money right now? Here, take it."

Mu Ya'an was stunned for a moment, looking at the bank card in his hand. After a long while, she reached out and took it.

Her fingers trembled slightly as she took the bank card, her feelings a complex mix.

Gong Juncheng's cold gaze fell on her, and he spoke slowly.

"Miss Mu, this is the last time I'll help you and the Mu family. Don't ever appear in front of me again."

Mu Ya'an paused for a moment, looked up at him, then lowered her head and said softly.

"sorry......"

Gong Juncheng remained unmoved and simply walked slowly past her.

He clenched his fist slightly at his side, then relaxed it.

The two brushed past each other. Mu Ya'an stood there, tears streaming down her face, her shoulders trembling involuntarily.

"Juncheng..."

Her throat was hoarse, and her voice was so low it was unpleasant to hear.

"My parents have already gone to hell to atone for their sins, just as you wished. My grandfather did nothing wrong. Can you please show some leniency?"

Mu Ya'an had already learned of the trouble the Mu family had gotten into from various sources, and the person behind it all was Gong Juncheng.

When the Mu family was at its peak, they did a lot of shady things, and she had heard about them.

Gong Juncheng remained expressionless and did not stop walking because of her words.

As he walked away, Mu Ya'an's tears, which she had managed to hold back, began to flow again.

The elevator doors opened again, and Mu Ya'an desperately wiped away her tears, unwilling to let others see her vulnerability, but the tears just wouldn't obey her and kept falling.

Staff members came out of the elevator and showed no surprise at her behavior.

She is the star of tonight's auction; everyone in the staff knows that.

There was no pity in their eyes; they had long been accustomed to it. They walked away from her without offering any comfort.

Mu Ya'an decided to give up entirely, hugged herself, squatted on the ground, and burst into tears.

Her unrestrained crying greatly annoyed Gong Juncheng, who had returned to his suite.

He picked up the microphone on the table, dialed the staff hotline at the door, and gave cold instructions.

"Throw her out of 'Nightmare'."

Within a minute, Mu Ya'an was carried out of "Nightmare" and thrown out by the staff.

She was no longer the high and mighty eldest daughter of the Mu family. In the eyes of these people, she was no different from any other woman who was auctioned off every Tuesday.

Mu Ya'an was thrown to the ground, and the doors of the "Night Charm Hotel" were closed, shutting her out.

The raindrops fell in a light drizzle, accompanied by flashes of lightning and thunder.

Mu Ya'an sat on the ground in a daze. After an unknown amount of time, she slowly got up and, supporting her thin body, walked into the rainy night.

Upstairs, Gong Juncheng watched this scene through the floor-to-ceiling window, holding a wine glass in his hand, the alluring red wine swirling gently within.

The staff knocked on the door and entered the room.

"President Gong, the 'Nightmare' has been deployed as you instructed."

Gong Juncheng stood expressionless in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, remaining silent for a long time.

The staff member paused for a moment, then said softly.

"If there's nothing else, I'll head down now..."

"Get out of here. If you dare to walk, I'll break your legs."

The staff member was stunned, completely unaware of what they had done wrong.

The man before her showed no anger, yet he exuded an undeniable, cold sharpness.

The staff member swallowed hard, lay down on the floor looking aggrieved, and rolled out of the suite.

He dared not ask why, nor did he dare to say.

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