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Hearing his father's name, Mu Zixi abruptly stopped in his tracks. He turned his head in astonishment to look at the man with his back facing him. "You, how did you know …" How did he know his father? You know so much? Did he know them?

"Of course I know, a woman that owes me 50,000 yuan. Do you think that I would let her go without investigating her background?" He mockingly turned around to face her. His handsome face was like that of a god's, but it was filled with evil. His eyes were cold, and he didn't give her the slightest leeway to escape.

Why did she offend such a man?

Her face turned slightly pale. Finally, she took a deep breath and mustered up her courage to say to him, "I'm sorry. I remember that I don't owe you money anymore." Therefore, he was not qualified to say that she was a prostitute.

"Oh? Is that so? However, I would like to know how much your father spends on chemotherapy every day for over four thousand dollars. Mu Zixi, you're just a university student, using your spare time to work part-time, you can't earn more than a thousand yuan a month. How are you going to raise money for your father next time? "So, do you have to go out every day — to sell?" He blew out another puff of cigar leisurely.

However, it easily shattered Mu Zixi's hopes.

Yes, she had almost forgotten how much money her father needed, even if she went all out, neither eating nor sleeping, and how much money she could make.

Sell.

What a decision, what a cruel word. Was she going to sell herself as an item, to sell it over and over again?

Money, how much did he want to push her to?

"No, I forgot. You don't even have the conditions to sell it, and you also need a place to sell it. If you continue to sell it in this kind of house, it will cost you dozens of dollars each time. When the time comes, you can sell it for less than a thousand yuan a day even if you don't eat or sleep." As Cheng Skywhite spoke, he sneered at the empty house. That look of endless contempt.

Mu Zixi gripped his palm tightly, his nails digging into his flesh. His body was stiff and trembling slightly.

Was he hinting that she had just endured so much and was only worth a few dozen dollars?

How could he be so cruel? Just how far was he going to trample her pride?

She bit her lower lip as she stared at Cheng Skywhite. Her eyes were filled with an unyielding will, but she was still holding herself back and trembling all over.

Pain. It was a heart-wrenching pain. She was such a strong person, yet he was as cruel as an autopsy doctor. He used a Lancet to slowly remove her self-esteem.

"Even if there is a place, I've already said that your current technology isn't even worth a thousand yuan." Cheng Skywhite was like a wolf that was slowly eating away at her heart, causing her lips to turn purple.

He was so evil, yet he stood there without a speck of dust on his face. He had the face of an angel, and as he stood there, it was as if there was an insurmountable ravine between them that made her feel even more insignificant.

"However, I have a good idea. It is much better than how you go out and sell everything." He, high above, looked down at her with such haughtiness, such contempt for her existence, as if he had already trampled the world beneath his feet.

She only felt that she was so tiny that she could only be taken away from herself by him time and time again. But she really wanted to know what his method was. If there really was a sliver of hope, she was willing to do anything.

"Instead of selling it all over the place, why don't you let me support you?" While he was speaking, he threw down half of his cigar, stepped on it and extinguished it. It was as if he was crushing everything around her, leaving her with no way out.

No! She didn't want to! This man was simply a devil! She didn't want to live with such a lack of self-respect! She wanted to live with dignity!

Her lower lip was bitten once again, forming a line from the previous bloody wound. It was shocking, but it was also very eye-catching. This proved that she was unwilling to surrender.

And Cheng Skywhite felt as if he had gone mad, so he spoke these words.

His mistress already had a huge truck full of people. He didn't need this malnourished young girl. Perhaps it was just because she had a face similar to someone else's that he hadn't had enough fun yet …

He did it on a whim, but this was his reward and kindness to her. She was the first person he had invited to be raised …

However, she was worth it, because she had the expression of a woman who didn't even have the desire to pay obeisance, making him want to destroy all of her impulses over and over again.

"I refuse!" She couldn't bear it any longer and clenched her fists as she roared at him. Her body trembled with intense anger, as if she was a flower that even in the face of a storm, she didn't want to bend her waist.

She was looking right into his eyes! In the end, just as the tears that were about to flow out of her eyes were about to fall, she turned around and ran for her life, using all her strength to run upstairs.

In the instant that she turned around to flee, Cheng Skywhite's eyes became dark and terrifying, like an ancient well. He was so irritated by Mu Zixi's lack of appreciation that he wanted to kill her.

"Mu Zixi, you have guts, but you'll definitely come find me." The man's voice was like the curse of a ghost, echoing in the corridor, resonating one after another, piercing into her heart.

No! She would never be someone else's mistress! Even if he died! He would not do that!

Tears flowed freely, but she could not finish her words. Her pain and sorrow …