Rebirth: Back to before the tragedy

Wen Xinyue narrowed his eyes, and a dangerous light flashed in his narrow eyes.

He reached out and pinched Jiang Yuange's chin, forcing her to raise her head and look straight into his eyes.

“A lot of money?”

Wen Xinyue opened his thin lips slightly, and repeated these three words in a low, magnetic voice. Then, without any warning, he suddenly sneered, and the laughter was full of disdain and ridicule.

"Oh? Then I really want to see how much money you can pay to redeem yourself."

Jiang Yuange clenched his teeth tightly, pondered for a moment, and finally squeezed out a staggering number from between his teeth.

“One hundred million!”

The situation she was in now did not allow her to have the slightest hesitation, so she just steeled herself and said a number that no one could refuse.

In fact, she couldn't take out such a large sum of money, but she could borrow it. Maybe Chi Morong could help her.

At this moment, she thought of that man.

She knew what it meant to ask Chi Morong for help again, but as long as she could keep her innocence, it would all be worth it.

If I were really left here and sold to someone else by Wen Xinyue, I would be truly doomed.

So when Jiang Yuange opened his mouth, he said a number that was exciting and hard to refuse.

Sure enough, when Wen Xinyue heard this astronomical figure, the playful expression on his face froze for a moment.

He raised his eyebrows, with a hint of surprise in his eyes.

"Oh? I didn't expect that you have such a strong family background..."

But after a while, he thought of something, and the mockery in his eyes could not be hidden.

"I almost forgot that you have a big sponsor behind you. This amount of money must be just a drop in the bucket for Mr. Chi."

One hundred million RMB is much more than the 800 million that he had discussed with Karen before.

No one would dislike having too much money.

However, Wen Xinyue was unwilling to let Jiang Yuange go just like that.

Money, he wants.

Revenge must be taken.

“Give me the stuff.”

Wen Xinyue said coldly.

As soon as he finished speaking, the burly man standing behind him immediately stepped forward and respectfully handed a syringe to Wen Xinyue.

After Wen Xinyue took the syringe, he did not rush to do anything, but instead shifted his eyes to the syringe in his hand.

I saw some unknown liquid in the transparent syringe, which flashed a strange light when it shook slightly.

He stared at the syringe and said lightly,

"Since you are so sincere, I will grant your wish."

Wen Xinyue's voice was cold and calm. His fingers gently stroked the syringe, and his eyes fell on Jiang Yuange's face again with a hint of amusement.

"only…"

Jiang Yuange's heart sank suddenly. She looked at the syringe and had an ominous premonition in her heart.

She didn't know what was inside, but her intuition told her that it was definitely not something good.

“What…what do you want to do?”

Jiang Yuange's voice trembled a little. Although she tried her best to remain calm, she could not hide the fear in her eyes.

Wen Xinyue smiled slightly, with a hint of cruelty and mockery in his smile.

"In addition to the 100 million, as long as you agree to take this injection, then the grudge between you and me will be settled. How about that?"

"After all, it's because of you that I can't return to my roots in this lifetime."

After he finished speaking, he slowly raised the syringe in front of Jiang Yuange, the needle tip flashing coldly under the light.