Day n of not wanting to be a kept man's canary

In the girl's eyes, there was a strong, undeniable desire to live.

In her, Mu Yanxin seemed to see her own shadow. In this dog-eat-dog society, wasn't she also paving the way step by step, just wanting to survive?

An hour after the girl was taken to the hospital, an examination revealed severe lacerations in her genitals, serious damage to her uterus, and a broken throat, requiring immediate surgery.

She thought back to last night; if Leng Tingye hadn't appeared, she might be the one lying here. She felt a surge of gratitude towards Leng Tingye.

The doctor gave Mu Yanxin a payment slip, and she frowned when she saw the number.

"Three hundred thousand!"

Unfortunately, the girl didn't bring her phone and couldn't contact her family.

Looking at her phone balance, she realized she didn't even have 3,000 yuan, let alone 300,000.

For the past three years, in order to better control her, Madam Mu has not allowed her to have any money, and even the clothes she wears are arranged by Madam Mu.

The doctor was still urging, "Hurry up and pay the fees, you're waiting for the surgery!"

"Oh, good!"

Mu Yanxin hesitated, suddenly realizing that she had no friends and could only think of her brother, who was still in Madam Mu's hands.

By the way, what she urgently needs is far more than 300,000.

After a moment's thought, her gaze shifted from panic to determination. She picked up her phone and dialed the number she wanted to delete but dared not.

The phone rang, and when it was answered, "Hello, Master Ye, this is Mu Yanxin!"

Worried that the man might not have saved her number, Mu Yanxin specifically mentioned her own name.

"Oh!"

His voice was flat and emotionless.

Before making the call, Mu Yanxin had prepared a draft of what she would say, but the words just wouldn't come out.

A few seconds of silence.

"Speak!" came the impatient tone from the other end of the receiver.

"Bye!"

"Master Ye, can you lend me some money?" Mu Yanxin's fingers were so tight that they turned white as she gripped her phone.

"How many?"

"Three hundred thousand!"

"Sure!" the man readily agreed.

"Thank you, Master Ye!"

The man changed the subject, "Why should I lend it to you?"

Mu Yanxin: "I..."

Leng Tingye: "I'm a businessman, I don't do business that loses money!"

Mu Yanxin: "I..."

Leng Tingye: "Hang up!"

Mu Yanxin: "Wait, how do you want me to repay you?"

Leng Tingye: "Hehe, you know what I mean!"

After hanging up the phone, I immediately received a transfer of 300,000 yuan on my mobile phone.

The girl's surgery went smoothly. Looking at the girl in the hospital bed, she smiled; she had successfully saved a life.

For the first time in three years, she took charge and did what she wanted to do.

The screen lit up, showing a missed call and a message from Leng Tingye.

The girl needed to rest after surgery, and her phone was on silent. She didn't hear it ring.

"Ten minutes! Nomon!"

The five short words each carried Leng Tingye's unique sense of oppression, and one could feel his impatience in sending the message.

Mu Yanxin didn't dare to delay for a moment, but when people are busy, they always cause trouble, just like the red lights that are causing trouble now, making the whole way a series of red lights.

As she counted the red lights, she stretched her fingers; because of her nervousness, she had gripped the steering wheel too tightly, making it a little slippery with sweat.

She wasn't the only one who was nervous. Zhou Shuang kept checking the time on her watch; a quarter of the way through had passed, and there was still no sign of him.

If this continues, he'll definitely be the one to suffer. While observing Leng Tingye's expression, he silently prayed, "Grandma, hurry up and come here!"

Seeing this, Zhong Yu joked, "Shuang, are you hot?"

"A little, a little." Zhou Shuang's smile looked worse than her crying.

Zhong Yu laughed and said, "Hahaha! I'd really like to meet this legendary wild game!"

Leng Tingye glanced at him, then wisely shut his mouth. Ever since he had been silenced last time, Zhong Yu had never dared to speak out of turn.

When we arrived at the gate, it was already twenty minutes later. A uniquely designed high-rise building stood there, with green tiles and red eaves, making the surrounding buildings pale in comparison.

Last time, she escaped from here, but this time she came in voluntarily. She didn't know if this choice was right or wrong, she only knew that she had no other choice.

Having made up her mind, she stopped worrying and walked into the lobby on the first floor. Zhou Shuang ran up to her, panting.

"Miss Mu, thank goodness, you've finally arrived!"

Mu Yanxin nodded and followed Zhou Shuang into the elevator, all the way to the top floor.

After leading Mu Yanxin to the door, Zhou Shuang called out, "Brother, Miss Mu has arrived. I'm going to work."

After saying that, he gave her a "take care" look and slipped away, running off quite quickly.

Mu Yanxin quickly prepared herself mentally. She was paying off a debt, and she had to act like she was paying off a debt.

Leng Tingye reached for the cigarette case but missed. Mu Yanxin grabbed the case first, lit a cigarette, and offered it to the man's lips.

"Wild Master~"

Her hand was pushed away, and if she hadn't grabbed the back of the sofa, she would have fallen to the ground.

Leng Tingye took another cigarette and put it in his mouth. Seeing this, Mu Yanxin quickly handed him a lighter and said in a soft voice, "I'll light it for you."

Embarrassingly, after searching for a long time, I still couldn't figure out how to light a lighter.

Leng Tingye's face grew increasingly gloomy.

"Hey, don't scare them!" Zhong Yu couldn't stand it anymore and spoke up.

Mu Yanxin then noticed that there was a man sitting opposite Leng Tingye, and felt somewhat embarrassed.

Just as I was thinking about how to greet her, the man spoke first, "Beautiful lady!"

Out of politeness, Mu Yanxin smiled politely.

With a faint smile, she seemed to brighten the world. Zhong Yu's eyes lit up; it was indeed different from ordinary rouge and face powder—fresh and delicate.

Leng Tingye, "Ahem~"

Zhong Yu smiled awkwardly, extended his hand and introduced himself, "Hello beautiful, my name is Zhong Yu!"

Mu Yanxin reached out her hand, glanced at Leng Tingye out of the corner of her eye, and then withdrew her hand.

"Hello there!"

Zhong Yu beckoned, "Come on, I'll teach you how to light a lighter!"

Leng Tingye glanced at him.

With a cold, oppressive gaze, Zhong Yu withdrew his hand reluctantly, saying, "I just got up and I have something to do, so I'll leave first."

As she picked up her clothes and passed Mu Yanxin, she said in a very soft voice, "Come visit me sometime!"

Without waiting for a reply, he left.

There were only two people left in the room, and I was afraid the air would suddenly become quiet.

"Come here!" Leng Tingye patted his thigh, gesturing for the woman to sit down.

Having made her stance clear, Mu Yanxin stopped being coy and went over to sit directly on his lap.

"Weren't you going to help me light it?" Leng Tingye took the small hand in his large hand and pressed something somewhere, causing the lighter cap to pop open.

"We didn't find the right place!" Leng Tingye pulled the person closer to him and lowered his voice, "Shall we try now?"

The thumb rubbed against the pulley, making a clicking sound and sparking.

The woman smelled wonderful, and her profile was especially captivating under the light.

"Ptooey." He blew the cigarette butt out of his mouth and it fell to the ground. He tilted his head and cursed under his breath, "Damn it!"

Mu Yanxin: "I haven't lit it yet."

"It's already lit!"