Bloodthirsty and cold boss, I can no longer love you

After the roar, the person fainted again. The eldest sister suddenly took out a wad of money and placed it in front of her.

"Don't you want money? Come on, wash my feet. This is your tip. When I was in prison, I didn't ask you to wash my feet! Now if I give you money, don't say I'm bullying you."

Mu Qingqian stopped fainting immediately. Everything was not as important as making money.

The eldest sister sat down, and then Mu Qingqian humbly washed her head and feet in front of everyone. Everyone was watching her joke.

The more she washed, the more humble she felt. Some people would not give up for five buckets of rice, but she was "unyielding" for money.

Mu Qingqian asked herself to endure the surgery for her mother no matter what for the sake of money. This was the only thing she could do for her mother.

After an hour of mental struggle, I finally washed my eldest sister's head and feet.

The eldest sister took out the money again and said, "Drink my foot-washing water, and the money is yours too!"

Regardless of Mu Qingqian's reluctance, she grabbed her head and pushed it down into the foot-washing bucket.

Mu Qingqian was caught off guard, her whole face was submerged in the foot washing water, and she couldn't breathe.

"Oh, ah..."

The eldest sister grabbed her head, Mu Qingqian screamed and breathed, her face was full of water, and her hair was wet.

Before he could recover, he was pressed down again, and just after he caught him, he was pressed down again.

"Cough, cough..."

It was very uncomfortable when I choked on water. I coughed when I got up. Before I could finish coughing, I was pressed down again. I was picked up and pressed down again and again. My whole head was wet and my clothes were also wet.

Everyone around was laughing, especially Gu Yueshuang, who finally saw this ugly girl actually drink the foot-washing water.

Finally, the eldest sister threw the money on the ground, and the people inside had had enough of watching the show and left.

Mu Qingqian picked up the money from the ground and staggered back to the dormitory. There was about a thousand yuan.

Zhang Min came over from the human resources department. Mu Qingqian hadn't tidied herself up in the dormitory, and her hair was still wet.

Zhang Min was surprised when he saw her, already knowing what happened just now.

"Sister Min, do you also think I'm vicious?"

Mu Qingqian asked her, but she couldn't answer and her thoughts were a little confused.

I knew she had been in jail, but I didn't know she was in jail for mutilating a child.

She was also concerned about the child mutilation case six years ago. At first, she thought the perpetrator was too vicious.

"I didn't hurt the child, I didn't..." She defended herself aggrievedly and cried again.

"I really didn't. I was wronged. I didn't know what happened from beginning to end. Wuwu..."

Zhang Min didn't know why, but when he saw her crying, he felt pity for her, so he walked over and hugged her.

"Well, if you say no, then there is no. I believe you." She gave her the greatest comfort and believed her as soon as she cried.

After getting along with him for this period of time, she also believed in Mu Qing's character. She worked hard and just wanted to make money. She never thought about harming anyone.

"You all believe me, why doesn't he believe me? He doesn't believe me at all, wuwu..." Mu Qingqian cried harder, tears falling down.

"Who is he?"

"Woo, woo..."

Mu Qingqian shook her head, did not answer, and stopped talking. She just cried, crying very sadly, and her tears wet Zhang Min's clothes.

Zhang Min patted her back repeatedly, "Stop crying. Your hair is still wet. Blow it dry quickly. Be careful of catching a cold."

Zhang Min helped her to the bed and took the hair dryer to help her dry her hair.

She stopped crying, but her eyes were swollen from crying, and Zhang Min could feel her grievances.

If she was really wronged, how much grievance and pain would she have to endure?

Now it is clear that she became what she is now because of being in jail.

In Muzu City, the story of Mu Qing's mutilation of children and imprisonment has been widely publicized, and Gu Yueshuang did it deliberately.

What happened yesterday just happened. Mu Qingqian took a nap, washed her face and cheered up again.

I happened to receive a message saying that some rich young men wanted to have some fun and would have a lot of money, so they asked Mu Qingqian to come over.

Mu Qingqian set out immediately and walked out of the dormitory. Unexpectedly, she ran into Mr. Lu.

Mr. Lu just came to find her, and she couldn't even hide.

Mr. Lu, who was wearing an elegant suit, walked up to her and asked with concern:

"Qing Qian, were you looking for me a few days ago?"

"No, I didn't call you." Mu Qingqian denied it directly, not daring to look at him.

She actually wanted to borrow money from Mr. Lu, but she was afraid that Mr. Lu would also be implicated by her.

Lu Mingzhe seemed to see that she was lying. He didn't say it was a phone call.

"I still have work to do, I'm leaving first." Mu Qingqian left in a hurry.

"Wait a minute..." Lu Mingzhe wanted to ask, but the phone rang, and Bai Muqi was displayed on the screen.

Picked up the phone and answered, the other person said:

"Uncle Mingzhe, are you back? My dad asked you to spend more time with Aunt Yuan. She has not been in good spirits recently."

"Okay, I understand, I'll go over now."

Lu Mingzhe left, and Mu Qingqian went to Muzu City, where she was enthusiastically pulled into the luxurious VIP room by Gu Yueshuang.

"Mu Qing, believe me, these young men will give you a lot of money. Although I usually don't like you, when I make money, I will always think of you first."

Mu Qingqian was pushed in front of many people, including five or six young men, all of whom were well-dressed and looked like they were rich.

There are some props on the ground, including gray clothes, handcuffs and shackles, chains, boards, whips, wooden frames, etc. The wooden frame looks like it was used to hold prisoners in ancient times.

"Hello, distinguished guests." Mu Qingqian stood respectfully and said hello to them.

I thought, as long as I have money, I can do anything.

"It's really ugly!"

One young man spoke up, and another young man picked up his clothes and threw them in front of her.

"Today we are playing the game of interrogating prisoners. You are the prisoner. Go and change your clothes first. Let the men have fun later and I will give you lots of money."

Mu Qingqian lowered her head to look at her clothes. There was a big word "prison" on it, which was clearly an ancient prison clothes.

"Yes." She squatted down, picked up her clothes, and walked to the bathroom.

"You're obedient enough. Let's have some fun today." Everyone laughed, and Gu Yueshuang also smiled secretly.

Soon, Mu Qingqian changed her clothes and came out. She put on a gray prison uniform and stood in front of the young master like a prisoner.

"Her hair needs to be messy to look like one. You, help her mess up her hair."

The young master's name was Gu Yueshuang. Gu Yueshuang immediately started to scratch Mu Qingqian's head, making him look like a chicken coop and even more like a down-and-out criminal.

Then, a young man picked up the wooden frame, which was the shackles used to hold prisoners in ancient times, put it around Mu Qingqian's neck, fixed her hands on it, and tied her with iron chains.

Gu Yueshuang was not idle either and actively put the shackles on Mu Qingqian's feet.

She also said in her ear: "Don't you need money? Please behave well later. It's just a game. Play with these young men, and they will reward you with a lot of money."

Mu Qingqian felt that she was just humiliating her, but as long as she had money, it didn't matter, so she was mentally prepared.