He raised his head and drank the remaining half of the red wine in the cup, and then looked sideways at me: "Okay, I won't go around the corner, if you can charm Jiang Feiyi, I will be fully responsible for your grandmother's medical expenses." ”

My eyes widened, thinking that Han Mo had said the wrong thing: "Han Shao, are you kidding?" I don't know Jiang Feiyi, and besides, I don't have a chance to be able to-"

It seemed that he had known that I would say this, but he blocked my words before I could finish: "It doesn't matter if you don't know you before, you will know next; If you don't have a chance, I will create opportunities for you, but whether people can get into your hands depends on your ability. ”

After speaking, he suddenly picked the corner of his eye, and the eroticism in his eyes made me extremely ashamed.

"Han Shao, I-"

I was only halfway through my sentence when he suddenly reached out and pulled me over, his hand on my waist, and the warning was so obvious.

"Want to refuse?"

Han Mo pressed it to the side of my ear, and as soon as he opened his mouth, the warm breath hit the back of my ear. I shuddered, thinking of the torture he had with his hands on me last night, my whole body couldn't stop trembling, and I raised my body to push him away, but I was afraid: "Han Shao, I-"

"You didn't choose Fu Yao, or, you can try to refuse."

He got up and looked at me from a distance of thirty or forty centimeters. There was a smile on his lips, but the corners of his eyes were hanging like when he shook me and made me move last night, like a devil.

I looked up at him and clenched my fists tightly, "Why me!" ”

A smile broke on his face, and his dark eyes were as deep as the pool, "You don't need to know so much, you just need to know that you don't have the right to refuse." ”

With a single word, he pushed me into the abyss.

Yes, I don't have the right to refuse, as long as I refuse, my grandmother's illness is not as simple as lack of money, with Han Mo's ability, he can definitely make all hospitals in City A refuse to accept my grandmother. As soon as I refuse, Zhao Miao will face a dilemma that I don't know how.

With a "ding" sound, the faint blue flames flickered up, Han Mo lowered his head and lit a cigarette, and when he raised his head, he spit out a bunch of smoke clouds from his mouth, and between the smoke, I felt that his gaze kept falling on me.

"Have you figured it out?"

Like he said, I don't have the right to refuse.

"I've figured it out."

I had no choice but to say yes. Even though I know exactly what I'm going to lose, even though I know what I'm going to face.

It's just that I thought of the beginning, but never the end.

I haven't seen Han Mo since that day, and I even thought that what he said that day was just to scare and scare me, until a month later, I received a call from Han Mo.

I didn't have Han Mo's number, and I didn't expect it to be him when he called.

"It's me."

As soon as he opened his mouth, there were only these two words, and I had been so comfortable in the past month, I didn't expect it to be Han Mo at all.

"Who are you? The call was made by mistake, right? ”

"Fu Yao."

When he called my name, he seemed to have a mouthful of water in his mouth. I was immediately able to think of what kind of expression Han Mo was on the other side of the phone, with a little coldness in his smile.

I couldn't help but tremble, and hurriedly remedied: "Han Shao." ”

"Go to Hall Seven at four o'clock, someone will pick you up in two hours."

"But—"

Han Mo obviously didn't give me any chance to refuse, and hung up the phone directly.

"Who?"

As soon as I looked up, I saw Zhao Miao coming back from the soup.

The last time Han Mo left, Zhao Miao was sent back, she kept thinking about whether I had any agreement between Han Mo and me, I lied to Zhao Miao and said no, Han Mo just wanted me to apologize to him seriously.

Zhao Miao naturally didn't believe it, but I didn't say anything about it, so she could only reluctantly accept this reason.

I didn't even dare to let Zhao Miao know what Han Mo said to me in the box that day, he didn't do anything, but he easily pushed me to the edge of the cliff, and I couldn't turn back, because when I turned around, there was only a rain of bullets and bullets in front of me.

He pinched my two lives to the death, and this transaction between me and Han Mo was not even a transaction, because I didn't even have the qualifications to trade with him, let alone an agreement.

Thinking of what he just said on the phone, I felt that my head was hurting, and my whole body was trembling when I held my hand.

"What's wrong with you?"

Zhao Miao's words pulled my thoughts back, I restrained my emotions, shook my head, and tried to make a smile: "Miao Miao, I have a part-time job in the afternoon, I can get a lot of money, you can help me block Professor Li." ”

Professor Li is notoriously strict in our college, but if you skip class, you will definitely fail the course or even retake it, but I have no choice, I can fail the course and retake it, but I can't refuse Han Mo.

Such helplessness turned into anger and was pressed in my heart, if one day, my fear and bottom line are gone, I think I will hold Han Mo to break the net.

It's just that now, hehe, I have a fate, and I even have a great fear of him.

As soon as I arrived at Hall 7, someone was waiting for me at the door, and after confirming my identity, I was sent to a small private room, where the makeup artist looked at me for five seconds and snapped his fingers......

I was tortured for an hour and a half, and by the time I finished my makeup, it was already 5:30 p.m., and I had twenty minutes to go down to get into the car sent by Han Mo.

Then they pushed me into the fitting room and tried on seven dresses before finally settling on a champagne-colored floor-length dress.

I didn't even have time to see what I was made of, when I heard someone running up and saying that the car was coming, so I was pushed downstairs and into the car again.

Han Mo was not in the car, this was something I expected, and he categorically would not come to pick me up in person.

After two hours of tossing, I probably knew where Han Mo was going to take me tonight, and I also knew that those words from a month ago were true.

My eyes were hot, but the makeup on my face had been on for more than an hour, and I didn't even dare to cry.

After driving for more than half an hour, the sky gradually darkened, and it was completely dark when I arrived at my destination.

But in the midst of the bustle and luxury, the makeshift street lights on both sides of the red carpet were as bright as daylight, and I could already hear the noise outside the car before I even got out of the car.

"Miss Fu, please get out of the car."

The driver opened the door for me and waited for me to get out of the car half-bent.

I tightened my hands, the pain of my nails digging into my palms kept me awake.

After half a bang, I let go, grabbed the hem of my skirt, and bent down to get out of the car.

The flashing lights kept coming, and my vision was blurred so that I couldn't even see people's faces clearly, as if I didn't know the future ahead.