Chief Designer: Mr. Mo's warm and lovely wife

Trembling, kissed Mo Gu's lips.

Seeing his humble appearance and Mo Gu's cold expression, Bingru almost wanted to give up and leave.

However, father's smile will always appear in Bingru's mind...

"I want to save my father, just pass tonight." Bingru thought.

He continued to lean forward, closed his eyes, and wanted to deepen the kiss.

But Bingru, who had no experience in this area, just felt that riding a tiger was difficult for a while, and didn't know what to do except to stick tightly to Mo Gu's lips.

Driven by his own body, he hugged Mo Gu's neck stiffly like a robot, and slowly approached Mo Gu with his girly body.

Just when Bingru was about to hold Mo Gu tighter, Mo Gu suddenly pushed her away violently, and Bingru, who lost her center of gravity for a moment, was pushed out of the bed.

A large bruise appeared on the body...

The disheveled Bingru looked extraordinarily embarrassed.

She felt so ashamed that even her toes were red the moment she was pushed out of bed.

"Get out! Get out!" Mo Gu's eyes seemed to be more gloomy than when he first entered the bedroom.

"Since you don't know anything, get the hell out of here. You're a bitch, what kind of chaste girl is you? Why didn't you do that when you climbed into my bed in the hotel? If you don't know how, learn from me."

As he said that, Mo Gu picked up the phone: "Uncle Li, take this woman out immediately, and let her learn her own duties."

Mo Gu's words were nailed into Bingru's heart like nails, full of holes and bloody...

Hearing the knock on the door, Bing subconsciously quickly wrapped her bathrobe, stood up little by little and walked towards the door, she wanted to pick up her last dignity.

"Miss Bingru, please come with me." Uncle Li still smiled with that signature butler.After speaking, he made a gesture of invitation, walked forward, and led Bingru to a room that should be a guest room. This room is completely different from the one just now. Although it is still simply furnished, it looks a little warmer. .

After Dai Bingru entered the room, Uncle Li went out and closed the door behind him.

Bingru has been in a chaotic state since she was pushed out of bed and humiliated, feeling that everything she did was so despicable... But, even so, everything was in vain, and she lost all face , and did not meet the devil's request, which means that he failed to get the money he should have gotten in exchange for selling himself, so what should Dad do? How can he save Dad without money?
Bing Ru panicked.

At this moment, the projection on the opposite side of the bed suddenly turned on by itself.

Just when Bingru was wondering what was going on, a man and a woman appeared on the screen...

In an instant, Bingru's eyes widened, she couldn't believe what happened in front of her eyes, and when she came back to her senses, tears flowed down unceasingly. "Why, isn't it enough to humiliate me?..."

It was still playing on the screen, and the sound resounded throughout the room, and it was as cold as the heart, and it was extremely frightening.

However, the men and women on the screen have no intention of stopping...

Bingru covered her head with the quilt, trying to escape from all this, unwilling to watch or listen, but the video seemed to be against her as it became louder and louder, no matter how much she covered her ears, the woman's voice was still so piercing.

Bingru's tears wet the pillow like broken beads.

My mind is full of how to save my father and get rid of this inhuman place...

Thinking about it, Bingru, who still had a fever, fell into a drowsy sleep.

Here, in Mo Gu's bedroom.

Lying half-lying, he stared motionlessly at the oil painting on the opposite wall, more precisely, he stared motionlessly at the Biren holding hands and walking in the beautiful scenery in the oil painting.

The sadness in his eyes couldn't be stopped, as if the iceberg in the eyes of that frosty man in front of outsiders was melting little by little until it disappeared, leaving only sadness and heartache...

Only at this time, Mo Gu's eyes will show such a change.

Only when staring at that woman will there be such a change in his eyes, revealing a trace of tenderness, even if this is just the back of that woman, a painting, it is enough to arouse the only remaining true love and nostalgia in his heart .

"After so many years, I still can't accept other women when I am conscious." After finishing speaking, he smiled at the woman in the painting with a self-deprecating smile.