Monster-killing God: One trillion at the beginning

"One more."

"Beauty, add me on WeChat."

When Zhong Ling finished singing, the crowd cheered enthusiastically.

Some bold boys even took the initiative to add Zhong Ling on WeChat.

"Thank you, everyone."

Zhong Ling had a faint smile on her face, and her every move exuded an elegant temperament.

"If you think I sing well, you can help support me."

A blush appeared on Zhong Ling's face.

She came from a well-off family, her parents ran a restaurant, and she was also a student at Shudu Conservatory of Music.

However, not long ago, her parents failed in running a restaurant and owed a lot of money. In order to help her parents pay off the debt, she would sing behind her parents' backs whenever she had time.

As Zhong Ling finished her words, someone in the crowd scanned the QR code at her feet and transferred money to her.

But the transfers were all five or ten yuan, and no more than fifty yuan at most.

"Sister Yanran, please go to the nearby supermarket and buy me a bottle of water. I'm a little thirsty."

In the crowd, Liu Mu said to Lin Yanran.

"OK."

Lin Yanran nodded, then walked towards a convenience store a hundred meters away.

The beautiful singing sounded again.

Zhong Ling plucked the strings of the guitar with her fingers and continued to sing.

The crowd of onlookers changed one after another.

Liu Mu was not in a hurry to transfer money to Zhong Ling, but closed his eyes and listened to Zhong Ling's singing.

Zhong Ling's singing voice is very ethereal.

Liu Mu is not a professional and does not know how good Zhong Ling's singing skills are. He just feels that Zhong Ling's singing is very contagious and can resonate with him.

Liu Mu seemed out of place among the crowd as he listened carefully to the song.

Zhong Ling's attention was gradually attracted by Liu Mu.

Seeing that Liu Mu was listening to her singing seriously, Zhong Ling's eyes lit up and she played and sang more attentively.

Boom!

I don’t know if it was because Zhong Ling used too much force or for some other reason, but one of the guitar strings suddenly broke.

Zhong Ling's singing also stopped.

Liu Mu opened his eyes reluctantly, and what he saw was Zhong Ling's confused figure.

Zhong Ling was seen staring at the broken strings in a daze, with a look of visible disappointment on her face.

"You sang well, what's the name of this song?"

Liu Mu took out his cell phone and looked at Zhong Ling with a smile.

"Thanks."

Zhong Ling came back to her senses, blushed and looked at Liu Mu and said, "This is a song I wrote myself, called Memories."

"What a pity, I only listened to half of it."

While transferring money to Zhong Ling, Liu Mu said, "I hope I can hear the remaining half of it."

"Yes."

Zhong Ling smiled politely.

Just then, Lin Yanran came back with water.

After Liu Mu took the water, he and Lin Yanran walked out of the crowd.

Seeing this, Zhong Ling withdrew her gaze and prepared to leave.

"Beautiful lady, please check your phone."

Suddenly, someone in the crowd exclaimed.

A 1.9-meter-tall burly young man said in shock, "The brother just now, he...he transferred one million to you."

Zhong Ling: “???”

"Really, I didn't lie to you."

Seeing Zhong Ling's disbelieving expression, the young man hurriedly said, "I was standing behind him just now, and I saw with my own eyes that he transferred one million to you."

The young man's breathing became rapid.

Because of his height and the fact that he was standing behind Liu Mu, he witnessed Liu Mu transferring money to Zhong Ling.

This shocked him so much that he stood still. He only came to his senses after Liu Mu left.

"Brother, you must have read too many novels. One million, why don't you say ten million?"

"That's right. The man just now obviously didn't know the beauty. How could he transfer one million to someone he didn't know?"

…

Voices rang out one after another.

The crowd obviously did not believe what the young man said.

Zhong Ling frowned when she heard this, but she still took out her cell phone to check.

When she clicked on the WeChat payment page, the string of numbers made her freeze in place.

Then, Zhong Ling rushed out of the crowd anxiously, but Liu Mu and Lin Yanran were no longer on the road.

"Beauty, what's wrong with you?"

"Could it be that that person really transferred one million to you?"

Zhong Ling's sudden action left everyone puzzled.

"Sorry, my guitar is broken. I have to leave now."

Zhong Ling did not respond to the crowd. She went back to the overpass, put her guitar into the guitar bag, and left in a hurry.

Leaving behind everyone with confused faces and the burly young man who was still in a state of shock.

…

In a high-end restaurant near Huajiang.

Liu Mu and Lin Yanran are having dinner.

Suddenly, Liu Mu's phone rang.

When he saw the caller, Liu Mu was a little dumbfounded.

So he got up and walked out of the restaurant and answered the phone.

at the same time.

Jiangcheng Baiyun Police Station.

Zhong Ling walked out of the police station, followed by an uncle in a hat.

"Ms. Zhong, we have already investigated the funds for you. They are legal funds, and the other party said that he gave them to you voluntarily, so you don't have to worry at all."

"If you have any questions later, you can contact us at any time."

Uncle Hat is a middle-aged man.

After hearing about Zhong Ling's situation, he also looked incredulous.

This is the first time he has encountered such a situation in all his years as a police officer.

"Okay, thank you officer."

Zhong Ling held the phone tightly in both hands, feeling very complicated.

She was sure that she didn't know Liu Mu.

It was also because of this that after receiving the huge sum of one million transferred by Liu Mu, she went to the police station to report the case as soon as possible.

She originally thought that Liu Mu had made a wrong turn.

However, Uncle Hat called Liu Mu, and Liu Mu's reply shocked her.

Liu Mu actually said that the one million was given to her as a reward because she sang well, and that if he had the chance to hear her sing again, he would continue to reward her.

Liu Mu's rude way of rewarding was destined to make Zhong Ling remember him forever.

…

Ten o'clock at night.

Liu Mu and Lin Yanran returned to their old neighborhood.

"Xiao Mu, I'm going to take a shower first."

After entering the room, Lin Yanran looked at Liu Mu with a blushing face.

"Let's save water together."

Liu Mu said this and picked up Lin Yanran and walked towards the bathroom.

Half an hour later.

Liu Mu walked out of the bathroom holding Lin Yanran.

Lin Yanran's fair skin was covered with traces left by Liu Mu.

"Xiaomu, you are so bad."

Lin Yanran hugged Liu Mu's neck with both hands, rested her head on Liu Mu's shoulder, and her charming face was full of the afterglow of passion.

"Do you like it?"

Liu Mu used both hands to hold it tightly, and the softness he felt made him unable to let it go.

"like."

Lin Yanran buried her face in Liu Mu's arms, her plump peach buttocks emitting jade-like light under the light.

[Lin Yanran's favorability +10. ]

The system prompt sounded.

Liu Mu checked Lin Yanran's intimacy with him and found that it had reached the full value of 100.

Suddenly an evil smile appeared on Liu Mu's face.

He wanted to try whether Lin Yanran would really listen to him in everything after the intimacy level reached 100.

So he said something in Lin Yanran's ear.

"ah!"

Lin Yanran cried out in surprise when she heard this, her cheeks burning as she said, "No, I can't."

"Sister Yanran, give it a try."

Liu Mu looked at Lin Yanran affectionately.

"Well... okay then."

Being looked at affectionately by Liu Mu, Lin Yanran collapsed in Liu Mu's arms and nodded shyly.

…

The next day.

Liu Mu woke up from the land of gentleness.

Looking beside me, Lin Yanran was still sleeping.

The battle last night made her face look more tired.

So Liu Mu sat up straight and looked at his mobile phone.

When he clicked on WeChat, he saw Xia Ning sending him a series of messages.

Xia Ning: "Brother Liu Mu, please don't ignore me."

Xia Ning: "Refunded."

Xia Ning: "Brother Liu Mu, can I go and accompany you on Friday night?"

…

What's going on?

Liu Mu looked at the dozen or so messages sent by Xia Ning in confusion.

Just then, the system prompt sounded.

【Love fund +1,000,000. 】

[Personal wealth - 1,000,000. ]

With deductions?

Liu Mu was speechless.

So he transferred the money back to Xia Ning.

After the transfer, he tried to transfer another one million to Xia Ning, but the deduction from the love fund failed.

It seems that after the refund, yesterday's cash-out quota is gone.

Liu Mu was a little amused.

He didn't expect that just sending a smiling emoticon would make Xia Ning think so much.