"You — I, I can work hard." She forced herself to change her words and took a deep breath to calm down her pent-up anger.

He frowned, as if he was extremely reluctant to do so. After thinking for a while, he nodded, "Okay, I can give you a chance. Tonight is the same hotel as last time. I'll send the driver to pick you up."

He reached out to pinch her face, a cigarette hung from the corner of his mouth as he narrowed his eyes and said critically, "You look a little better dressed. I don't want to always have a female student."

She was still standing there in a daze, but his car had already sped away. Only when the sun had caused her to feel dizzy did she move back to the ward with her tired steps.

"Dad …" After finishing the operation, he lay there as if he was still asleep. The machine's ticking hasn't stopped, his entire body was wrapped in gauze, and his legs were wrapped in a thick plaster cast. He was unable to move, and he covered his mouth happily, tears streaming down his face … "Miss, are you the patient's relative?" The nurse came back with a thick stack of bills. She wiped her eyes quickly and nodded.

"Would you please sign the bill?" The nurse smiled sweetly and returned the bill with a bitter smile. Medical, surgical, nursing, hospitalization... Two hundred and fifty thousand yuan!

"Huaiyan only felt that it was difficult to breathe, but she still signed with determination. When she handed the pen back to the nurse, she felt her whole body stiffen …" "Miss Xu, can you pay your bill within a week?"

"Yes, thank you." She watched as the nurse left before sitting powerlessly on a bench in the hospital.

Wen Jing and Ka Ka rushed over with large and small bags of stuff. Seeing Wen Jing's figure, Yan Rong couldn't help but cry out loud in her arms, "Wen Jing, Dad, Daddy was almost killed …" "I'm so scared, Wen Jing …"

"It's all right Yan'er, it's all right …" Wen Jing's nose turned sour. She looked at Kaka and sighed.

She stared at the wall in a daze, and her face turned pale. Wen Jing had fallen out with her family five years ago, so she wasn't willing to spend a single cent of her money on them. Ka Ka was an orphan. "She can't involve Wen Jing, nor can she make them worry …" Jing, Kaka, can you help me look after my dad for the whole night? " Joy didn't dare to look into Wen Jing's searching eyes. She continued to explain, "I'm on the night shift tonight. Jing. You know I need money right now. I can't be fired …"

"Go, Yan'er. Don't worry, we're here." Wen Jing patted her shoulder comfortingly.

Pushing open the revolving door, she saw the sunset spread in colorful clouds, and the black car that had stopped quietly there was the only bridge she could make to the abyss.

She humbly got on the car. She did not change her clothes as he had wished. Instead, her school uniform was still dirty and her body was drenched in sweat, sticky and uncomfortable.

When they got out of the car, the driver handed her a room card as she said expressionlessly, "Miss Xu, the young master might be a bit late tonight. He wants you to take a bath first and wait for him in his room."

Her face was red from embarrassment, but she still took the room card and placed it in her old bag. She looked at the resplendent hotel, took a deep breath, and lowered her head to walk inside …