Mysterious level up! Shen Ye cries and begs for reconciliation again

I go straight home after get off work in the evening, and my commute between the company and home is straight.

Qi Yan didn't gain much during the day.

At night, she was planning to stay up all night, but her cell phone suddenly rang. She turned it over and saw that it was Manager Ren.

Before she picked up the phone and said anything, the person on the other end started yelling.

"Why haven't you come here today?"

"I caught a cold while delivering food yesterday, and now I still have a slight fever. I would like to take a leave first."

Qi Yan lied expressionlessly, his voice hoarse from illness.

"…Then you must come over tomorrow. We can't afford to keep someone idle here for nothing!"

There was silence for a while on the other end, then he hung up after giving the warning.

It seemed like she had completely forgotten that the Shen family had given her money and asked her not to go.

Qi Yan didn't dwell on Manager Ren's change of attitude. He leaned in the car, chewing on bread, and stayed with Fan He for another day.

It's still the same life, going between two points, nothing unusual. He is just a successful, loving and diligent husband.

Qi Yan stopped watching him at night. He sent Fan He's route to work to Bai Ya and asked her to keep an eye on him. After giving the instructions, he returned to the village in the city.

When Qi Yan came out of the room, her lips were pale and her steps were weak, as if she had just recovered from a serious illness. She walked down slowly.

I had given all the money I had before to Shen Rao, and I also used the 100,000 yuan given by He Yu to "repay debts". Now I only have enough money for tomorrow's meal.

If I don't go out and do what Manager Ren says, I'll probably starve to death in a few days, let alone paying off my debts.

At the corner of the first floor, a man's figure suddenly appeared before my eyes. He was tall and stood with his back to the light, even his facial features were almost completely hidden in the darkness.

Qi Yan recognized it at the first sight.

She stayed there for two seconds, chose to ignore it, brushed past him, and had her arm grabbed.

His hand, which was originally burning hot, now had cold knuckles, which showed that he had been standing there for some time.

The following words also confirmed the speculation.

"You weren't home yesterday and during the day?"

Although it was a question, his tone was full of certainty.

Qi Yan dodged his shackles by leaning sideways, and his voice was unfriendly without any disguise.

"I am home."

"Why aren't you opening the door? You haven't been out for the past two days?"

Shen Rao lowered his eyes, his ink-black eyes seemed calm, yet depressing.

"Are you annoying? I don't have to open the door for you, right?"

Qi Yan frowned, and his calm voice rarely showed any emotion.

Shen Rao seemed not to hear: "Remember to open the door for me next time."

"Why?"

She looked at him as if he was crazy.

"Because I am your creditor."

He spoke word by word, his voice clear and unquestionable.

He is indeed a psychopath.

Qi Yan covered his face and sighed.

"I'm really convinced."

Finally, she took a deep breath, turned around and walked out: "It's troublesome for a creditor to have a sense of boundaries."

Just after taking a few steps, a tall figure blocked her way and a deep and hoarse voice sounded in her ears.

"Where are you going?"

“Make money to pay off debts.”

Qi Yan pushed him away and strode away.

Shen Rao followed her closely behind her, but Qi Yan pretended not to see him. When she was about to push the electric scooter, he grabbed her wrist.

"Do you still want to go to Zuishengju?"

Qi Yan pushed him away impatiently again, "What else? I have to pay back so much money by delivering food. When will I be able to pay it back?"

"Please don't go, I will support you."

He took out a black card from somewhere, and a bunch of other miscellaneous things, and at a glance, they were all top-level gold cards from various banks.

Just by looking at them, one could feel how valuable these things were. Qi Yan's hands trembled and he quickly took a step back.

The tone was cold and decisive.

"I don't need you to support me. I thought I made that clear before."

Qi Yan didn’t understand. Where did the arrogant and proud prince of the Shen family go?

Is this man, who is almost humble in front of her, really the Shen Rao in her memory?

It would be understandable if Shen Rao wanted to take revenge on her after she left without saying a word. But now he was holding a bunch of cards and saying he would support her. What was he doing wrong?

Qi Yan even felt that there was some conspiracy here.

There was a hint of caution in the way he looked at Shen Rao.

Shen Rao didn't know what Qi Yan was thinking. Seeing her retreat, refusing to accept and remaining silent, his heart sank to the bottom again.

The hand holding the card tightened, and the fingertips turned white.

Qi Yan was different from anyone he had ever met. She seemed to have no desires or demands, and had a perfunctory and casual attitude towards life.

I don't love money or power, I just want to have something to eat.

Shen Rao stood there, filled with panic for no reason.

For the first time, he realized so clearly that the person in front of him didn't need him, and all the things in him that made people want him were worthless in front of her.

He trembled and grabbed the corner of Qi Yan's clothes, his voice tinged with helplessness.

"You don't want me, and you don't want my money. What do you want?"

Qi Yan looked over and pulled her incredibly beautiful big hand.

"I just want you to stop bothering me and get out of the way."

As soon as these words fell, the corner of Qi Yan's clothes began to tremble. It was that hand that started it. It would be better to say that Shen Rao's whole body was shaking at this moment.

Warm tears filled his eyes and his vision became blurry, but he managed to hold back and not let a single tear fall.

He loosened his hand and took a step back, suppressing his trembling voice and speaking with unusual clarity.

"it is good."

"Qi Yan, I also have self-respect. I know you don't care about me, but my heart hurts too."

After saying that, he didn't look at Qi Yan's expression again, turned around and got into a luxury car not far away.

Qi Yan watched the car drive away from the residential building before pulling out the electric scooter, but his eyes lingered on one place for a moment.

Zuishengju.

Night is the most lively time here, when the crowds of people are drunk and indulge in the decadence of luxury and debauchery.

Qi Yan's face was a little pale. After she put on some blush to look more radiant, she was thrown into a private room by Manager Ren.

This is not the Tianzi box, and it doesn't look like an ordinary box.

The box is located in a secret location of Zuishengju.

She glanced around calmly. There were men and women inside, and the ground was littered with scattered wine bottles, with nowhere to step.

Someone on the sofa called her over, and several men sat around her. As soon as she sat down, she smelled the strong odor of alcohol.

Qi Yan's eyes moved towards the table. In addition to the wine bottles that were tilted all over the place, there were also some colorful straws inserted in various beverage bottles. In the distance, there were some banknotes scattered on the table, and a few were rolled up and thrown there.

She took a look and the drunken man put his arm around her shoulders.

"You must be the new little sister."

"We heard that there's a new stunning beauty, so we asked Manager Ren to call you over. Don't be nervous, just have a drink with the brothers."

As she spoke, the man pushed beer in front of her, the alcohol content was not high.

She took it and drank it obediently, not noticing the small glances from the men around her.

Drinking one beer after another, even if the alcohol content is not high, can make people dizzy.

Qi Yan's face began to turn red, her clear eyes were filled with a misty haze, and she looked gradually unconscious.

The body was also heating up, and the exposed fair and soft skin was showing an abnormal blush.