Chapter 1 I'll play with you

Next Chapter

"Are you still satisfied with this work?"

The sound of dripping sounded again, falling on Chen Yang's ears, but it was like a talisman.

Chen Yang looked up sharply, and when he saw the information, his brain exploded with a 'boom'.

Opus?

Does he call it a work?

A huge chill poured in from the top of his head and permeated his whole body at once.

"Where did you get this video?"

Chen Yang's hands trembled, and it took a minute to type just a few words.

The content in the video is that he is doing something indescribable with a woman.

"Who the hell are you?"

"What the hell do you want to do?"

The uneasiness in Chen Yang's heart became more and more intense, and he sent a series of inquiries.

His body was tense, his eyes fixed on the screen, and after staying up all night, he looked haggard and decadent, no different from a homeless man on the street.

But alas, the other party did not answer.

The avatar has long since dimmed!

"What should I do?"

"What should I do?"

Chen Yang rubbed his hair in annoyance.

He really doesn't understand why someone would do this to him because he is just an unknown little author, and he has never complained with others.

Once this video spreads, the family will be scattered, and his wife will definitely divorce him.

"Squeak!"

Just then, a door opened, and a woman pushed the door open.

The woman has the figure of a devil and the face of an angel, and with this figure and appearance, she can be called a peerless stunner, but at this time, her expression is full of exhaustion and haggardness, which makes people feel pity.

Her name is Nie Xue and she is Chen Yang's wife.

Seeing his wife come back, Chen Yang panicked and hurriedly turned off the computer: "Wife, where did you go last night?" ”

Nie Xue's face was a little unhappy, and she scolded: "Does it matter to you where I go?" ”

"You know all day long that holding this broken computer, what can you do in the future, do you want to live with the computer for the rest of your life?"

"How much money have you earned over the years? How much has you given to your family. ”

"My daughter is sick like this, you still have to hold your writer to dream about when, can you think about our family."

Nie Xue looked at Chen Yang with a look of hatred.

At the beginning, Chen Yang was a talented man in college, and his first-hand articles were extremely beautiful, won numerous awards, and attracted the admiration of countless girls.

Nie Xue is one of them.

They went from knowing each other to falling in love, but Chen Yang was an orphan with no money, no power, no background, and the Nie family's parents were naturally opposed, but Nie Xue ignored the family's opposition and insisted on marrying Chen Yang.

She thought that she was full of water.

But love can't compete with tea, rice, oil, salt, sauce, vinegar and tea after all.

Over the years, Chen Yang's creative path has not improved, and his life has become more and more difficult.

The birth of their daughter has added to their burden.

Because, their daughter is seriously ill, and the medical bills are like a bottomless pit.

These pressures crushed Nie Xue all at once.

She felt extremely disappointed in Chen Yang, and felt more and more that her original choice was wrong.

A man who can't even take care of his family, not only has no income, but even his daughter is helpless when he is sick, how can he be a husband and father?

"Did you listen to me? The hospital has issued a final notice asking us to hand over 100,000 yuan within three days, otherwise we will stop our daughter's treatment. ”

Nie Xue frowned, staring at Chen Yang with red eyes, venting her grievances full of grievances.

Chen Yang clenched his fists tightly, gritted his teeth and said, "Money, I will find a way." ”

"Huh!"

Nie Xue laughed at herself, she had heard this sentence countless times.

"Chen Yang, let's get a divorce, I've had enough of these days!"

She can no longer pin her hopes on Chen Yang, that will only waste time, if her daughter misses the best time for treatment, she will regret and blame herself for the rest of her life.

Chen Yang panicked, grabbed Nie Xue's hand and pleaded: "Wife, give me a chance, just once, this time I will definitely be able to make money." ”

"Three days, within three days, I will definitely earn 100,000 yuan!"

Nie Xue didn't believe it at all, but she said: "Okay, this is what you said, if you can't take out 100,000 yuan in three days, we'll see you at the Civil Affairs Bureau!" ”

After Nie Xue left, Chen Yang sat down on the ground.

The cost of 100,000 yuan is simply an astronomical amount for him.

Without money, my daughter's treatment will be cut off, and she can only wait for death.

But where can he go to make money?

At this time, Chen Yang was really about to collapse.

His current life is a mess, but on the contrary, another disaster has fallen from heaven.

The video was real, and he remembered that it was a few months ago, when he was depressed and had a drink with his friends at a bar, and finally got too drunk, and somehow went to the hotel with a woman.

He admitted that he had kissed and hugged each other, and even took off his clothes, but at the last critical step, he thought of his wife, and he got dressed and ran away.

But the video sent by the other party, although it is only the first half, but when he says it, who will believe it?

What to do?

What the hell am I going to do?

Chen Yang felt like he was about to collapse.

"Jingle Bell ......"

Just then, a bell rang, pulling his thoughts back.

He glanced at the caller ID, and it was an unfamiliar number.

At this time, how could he be in the mood to answer these sales calls, and hang up directly.

However, the other party seems to be on the same page with him, and he is persevering.

Chen Yang was furious!

He pressed the answer button and scolded angrily: "Lao Tzu has no money, he doesn't buy a house, he doesn't buy insurance, and he doesn't manage money." ”

After speaking, Chen Yang wanted to hang up the phone, but at this moment, the other party's voice came from the mobile phone: "Dear author, do you like the previous works?" ”

The voice is processed by a voice changer, and it is impossible to distinguish whether it is male or female.

"It's you!"

Chen Yang's face was full of anger.

He never expected that this bastard would actually call him.

What the hell does this guy want to do?

Chen Yang tried to use himself to calm down, and asked angrily:

"Who the hell are you?"

"What the hell do you want to do?"

He was angry, he was unwilling, he didn't understand what the other party's purpose was in doing these things.

"Dear author, let's play a game."

"Fuck your game, I don't have time to play with you!"

Chen Yang didn't think about it, and directly refused, but the other party said: "If you don't want your wife to see that video, just play with me, and as long as the task is completed, there will be a reward of 100,000 yuan, are you sure not to participate?" ”

Chen Yang was stunned, he needed money, he needed it too much.

On the hospital's side, he just needs to pay 100,000 yuan, he doesn't know, is this a coincidence.

But none of that matters.

If there is no money to pay the fees, the daughter will have to wait for death.

For the sake of his daughter, he can give up everything, including his life.

Moreover, the other party was still dragging his 'handle' in his hand, and Chen Yang knew that no matter what the reason, he had no way to refuse.

Thinking of this, he gritted his teeth and said, "Okay, I'll play with you!" ”

Next Chapter
Back to Book