Mysterious husband, keep a low profile

Chapter 8 This dress is worth [-] to [-] yuan!
Lin Xingqiao opened the door and went in, and her cousin Lin Jingyi who was sitting on the sofa suddenly fell silent.

Lin Jingyi looked at Lin Xingqiao cautiously, and asked, "Sister Xingqiao, are you okay? Shouldn't you go back to school at this time?"

Lin Xingqiao had a sore nose and almost cried.

Can she say that she was raped by a strange man?

Lin Xingqiao sobbed, and asked, "Aren't you supposed to go to class today? Why are you at home?"

Today, the cousin's attitude towards her seems to be better than usual.

Usually he always satirizes her bitterly.

Lin Jingyi almost blurted out, just waiting to see you come back.

Lin Jingyi smiled and said nothing.

Lin Xingqiao wiped the tears from her face, put a stick of incense on her mother's memorial tablet, and then went back to the small room where she and Lin Jingyi lived, changed her clothes, and went to the bathroom.

Standing in the bathroom, looking at the bruised body in the mirror, Lin Xingqiao cried completely.

The sound of splashing water did not drown out her crying.

The water splashed on my body, and the soles of my feet hurt a little.

Lin Xingqiao tore off the gauze on the sole of her foot, there was a wound on it, and it was bleeding now.

It's all that bastard man!

That man must have hurt her!
Lin Xingqiao was crying while rubbing body wash on her body.

She washed it at least three times, before and after, and she would rub off a layer of that delicate and fair skin!

Lin Jingyi put her ears on the bathroom door, listening to the cries and the sound of water inside, she felt a little proud.

It seems that she was really sold by her!
She walked into the room, glanced casually at the skirt that Lin Xingqiao had just changed, and suddenly her eyes lit up.

Isn't this the latest dress of the season?
She saw it in a magazine last time.

I heard that this dress is worth [-] to [-] yuan!
When Lin Xingqiao came out of the bathroom, uncle, aunt and the others also came back.

Lin Jingyi hugged the dress just now, and said sharply to her mother: "Mom, you may not know that our sister Xingqiao can afford a dress worth [-] to [-] yuan now! Look, she pays [-] to [-] yuan a month! How much living expenses will you give us?"

Lin Xingqiao was wearing a cheap but clean T-shirt, and was taken aback when she heard Lin Jingyi's words, "That's a high imitation...A product!"

Lin Jingyi hugged the skirt in her arms tightly, curled her lips, "Sister Xingqiao, you can lie, this is definitely genuine! I called my classmate just now!"

Although my uncle and aunt are poor, they still need a lot of money from her mother in recent years, so Lin Jingyi's daughter went to the best high school in the empire - Difeng High School.

There are a lot of rich people in it, so I still have the eyesight to see a dress.

When Lin Jingyi saw the dress through a video call, she was shocked on the spot, "Lin Jingyi, did that dress go on the market yesterday? You can't buy it if you have money! I've been wanting to buy it for a long time but haven't found it! Where are you from? of?"

Lin Jingyi was shocked, as expected, Lin Xingqiao was sold to a rich man.

After a few vague words, she hung up the wechat video call, holding the dress and not letting go.

It's so good-looking, you can only show your essence when you wear it on her body, right?
Aunt Zhou Xue of course believed her daughter's words, reached out to touch the material of the dress, and looked at Lin Jingyi with a bad face immediately.

"Lin Xingqiao, we will provide you with food and clothing, and pay for your college tuition! You already have enough money to buy a dress worth 3000 to [-] yuan. How much living expenses did you give us last month? Not even [-] yuan."

Lin Xingqiao's face was a little cold, and she said indifferently: "Auntie, since I went to college, I have paid all the tuition and living expenses myself."

(End of this chapter)