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His cold hand, as if with poison, ran across her cheek. Zhou danruo's body was shocked and goose bumps all over his body.

"My good sister, you won't refuse me, will you?" Zhou Mingyi smiled coldly. "Oh, I forgot, you can't refuse me, otherwise, tomorrow, no, the next second, Jiangcheng can be filled with your photos everywhere."

"At that time, the whole river city, including mu Yuchu, will know that you have one set in front of her and do another set behind her."

The seeping air pressure surrounded Zhou danruo's body in this remote corner. She felt that the fear from inside to outside slowly occupied her mind. She bit her lips tightly, and her eyes were red. In the blink of an eye, big drops of tears fell.

"Yo, how can my good sister cry? If she doesn't cry, her brother will be distressed." Zhou Mingyi was afraid that her cry would attract the crowd, so he immediately changed his appearance, a good brother who comforted her sad crying sister.

He stretched out his hand, wiped the tears on her face, and then held Zhou danruo in his arms.

His hand touched her hair, which seemed to outsiders to be a very intimate touch, but only Zhou danruo knew that he was pulling her hair.

Zhou Mingyi whispered in her ear, "put away your cheap tears and go back later. You have to smile in front of the rich man and give me a smile. Do you know that if you can't do it, you'll be despised by everyone and go to hell."

His breath hit Zhou danruo's cheek. She could smell the smell of smoke and wine from his mouth, which was very disgusting.

"Nod, you nod." Zhou Mingyi's hand on her hair pulled hard again.

"Well, I will, I will listen to my brother." Zhou danruo sobbed and promised, and Zhou Mingyi finally changed the action of pulling her hair to helping her smooth it.

"Dan Ruo, be obedient. Only children who are obedient and don't cry will have sugar."

When he was young, when he was very young, he also lied to her. He told her that only obedient children who did not cry would have sugar to eat, so she carried all the bad things he did, but in the end, he didn't give her any sugar.

On the contrary, he was beaten half dead by his father.

"This month's salary." as soon as Zhou danruo's mood stabilized, Zhou Mingyi began to ask for money. Zhou danruo worked in an Internet cafe for more than 2000 yuan a month, giving him 1500 yuan each time.

And he, without any shame, took it for granted.

Although Zhou danruo stopped crying, he still blushed and took out a small envelope from his pocket.

He handed it to him with trembling hands.

"Fifteen, I've counted a lot of points."

Zhou Mingyi rudely took away the envelope in her hand, held it open, looked at the money in her eyes and didn't count, so he folded the envelope and put it in the pocket behind her pants.

"Brother, believe you, you won't lose money. Here, your clothes, you can go back."

He handed back the paper bags to her. Zhou danruo just wanted to reach out and take them back.

With a deep smile, he took out four sets of clothes he thought were more beautiful, and then gave her the empty paper bag: "just have a bag. These clothes are regarded as your filial brother's. If you change them for money, there should be one or two thousand."