Chapter 18: The Sale of Red Fruits

Although, the attending doctor reminded her more than once that her mother's condition, whether conservative or aggressive, was similar to throwing money into the ocean.

But she never gave up, and in her opinion, even a little light was better than a smear.

And now, Ning Hongjie is willing to use his connections and means to help her, and that little bit of light seems to have become a little bigger again.

However, in view of the fact that Ning Hongjie has done too many things to go back on his word, for the sake of prudence, Mu Shuyao proposed, "Then please ask Lawyer Zhao to list this article in the contract as well......

Ning Hongjie nodded in agreement.

Mu Shuyao saw that Ning Hongjie was so easy to discuss, and his courage gradually became fattened.

"#Derailment, I think it should be changed to both sides, not Mr. Ning's unilateral restriction on me."

Ning Hongjie looked at her deeply and wanted to say something, but in the end, it turned into a sentence, "No problem!" ”

Mu Shuyao then climbed up the pole to gain a little more breathing space for himself as much as possible.

"Other unilateral constraints and restrictions are changed to both sides to be fair, Mr. Ning, what do you think?"

Lawyer Zhao looked at her in shock and worry, obviously thinking that her request was too much, and he was afraid that it would anger Long Yan more than he would lose.

However, after staring at her for a moment, Ning Hongjie nodded again.

"No problem, both sides are changed."

At this time, not only Lawyer Zhao, but even Mu Shuyao was extremely stunned.

Soon, lawyer Zhao changed the contract, both parties signed, and the marriage of the two returned from a state of pending divorce to a state of marriage.

"Go back and give me the divorce deal!"

Ning Hongjie is indeed cautious.

Mu Shuyao was still lucky, thinking that he would keep the divorce agreement as a backhand.

But then Ning Hongjie personally "escorted" him back to the studio to open the safe, and handed over the divorce agreement signed two years ago to Ning Hongjie.

Ning Hongjie took the divorce agreement in triplicate and threw it into the shredder in front of Mu Shuyao.

Coming out of the studio, the sky was drizzling, and the rain was mixed with a biting cold wind, which made Mu Shuyao shiver.

Why is it so cold in March?

……

The next day, Mu Shuyao received a transfer reminder, she should be happy to have such a large amount of wealth for the first time in her life.

However, she stared at the long string of bits and pieces for a while with mixed feelings, came back to her senses, entered the mobile banking to confirm the balance, and transferred some of the money to her mother's medical account.

Two years ago, when she signed a two-year contract with Ning Hongjie, her mood was not as complicated as this time.

Probably because, the previous time, she traded bone marrow in exchange for the two-year marriage she wanted, which, in her opinion, was an equal bargain and no one owed anyone.

But this time, it's the sale of red fruits!

She didn't know where she got the courage last night, she opened her mouth and asked for 100 million a year, maybe, subconsciously telling herself that this marriage is just a business, don't have other extravagant hopes!

Because he shouldn't have extravagant hopes, Mu Shuyao couldn't allow himself to make a slight mistake.

In the afternoon, she disguised herself and turned into a dilapidated alley and pushed open the door of a clinic.

It's not that she wants to do anything unseemly, but that Ning Hongjie and the Ning family are too powerful in this city, and she is afraid that she will only enter the gynecology clinic at this end, and within a few minutes, the bodyguards of the Ning family will have to rush in and tie her back.

She registered under a fake name and entered the consultation room with her medical records.

The doctor, a woman in her fifties, took the medical records with a blank face and looked at her with her eyelids raised.

"Painless abortion?"

It seems that this clinic accounts for most of the day.

"No, I want to put a contraceptive ring."