1.5 Million Dollar Child Custody Contract

  He might, could resist the pressure, marry a woman who already had a child. Of course, you can also pay a little for Enen's illness.

  However, 300,000 yuan—is just the money for the operation, a total of 500,000 yuan for treatment. For him from an ordinary family, it is really a bit too difficult!

  Li Xiaoran was silent, he slightly let go of the hand on Mu Qingyu's shoulder. As soon as the pressure was released, Mu Qingyu immediately fell back, as if he had to rely on a rockery to barely stand up.

   "You know now? Because of the last rescue, Enen, the doctor said that the operation must be done as soon as possible. If I don't ask him, maybe, Enen won't survive this year! Tell me, what should I do, what should I do!"

  Li Xiaoran looked at her body, which slowly slid down, and felt a powerless feeling in his heart.

  What is powerlessness? This is called powerlessness! He even could only watch helplessly as the woman he liked had to sell himself for that man because of En En's illness!

  However, he can't help at all, he really can't do anything!

  He even didn't know whether to leave angrily, or continue to pretend to be deaf and dumb.

  As long as he thinks that Mu Qingyu committed himself to him in order to get the money from that man, maybe not only tonight, maybe more than once, his heart will be full. . . . . .

  Poverty makes people lose their dignity and pride.

   In the face of the absolute rich and absolute power, the so-called self-esteem and pride are not worth mentioning at all!

  He even lost his anger and the possibility of reprimanding him! Because he also knew that what Mu Qingyu did was also helplessness in helplessness, pain in pain!

  The street lamp, in the distance, reflected a dim light. He stood on the ground and looked at Mu Qingyu who was huddled together. She was so lonely and helpless in the night, but he was also filled with all kinds of negativity. Grief, indignation, pain, and helplessness covered up, turned and revolved in his heart.

  It took a long time before he saw Mu Qingyu, who was squatting on the ground and huddled into a ball, slowly stood up.

  She didn't cry, and she didn't even experience the expected pain and discomfort. As early as when she chose to stay by Leng Yunlin's side and planned to earn the one million, she had already thought about all the problems she might face.

   Was ridiculed, left behind, and ruthlessly suppressed. . . . . .

  What she did was a transaction of money and body. She never regarded herself as a saint enshrined in the altar, who could accept everyone's worship.

  Dignity is dispensable to her, as long as she can save En En, she is willing to do anything!

   "Now you know what kind of woman I am?" Her voice was cold, her pupils were deep and quiet, "I am very grateful for your care for me and Enen during this period of time. But, I am not the pure and flawless woman you imagined. I am not worthy of you, and I have failed your feelings. I am sorry."

  Although she really doesn't have that kind of affection for Li Xiaoran, she will always remember his kindness to her.

  Maybe, let’s talk about it, it will be better, right? He deserves better. . . . . .

   "I'm sorry." She nodded to him, turned and left, she knew that no man can bear the woman he likes to do such a thing, even if she really has something to say.