Tempting You to Marry Me—Pampered Cute Wifey

She couldn't get so much money at all. She tried to fight for the money she earned three jobs a day, except for her mother's hospitalization fee and daily expenses. Don't say more than 200,000, 20,000 she can't get it.

"What to do, where to get so much money?" Tears fell drop by drop on the white floor, like a splash of water, bursting open, leaving a faint mark of water.

Qiao Mu clenched his chest, the little hand was so hard, and so weak, the slender finger joints were green and white, and the stomach was smashed by crying.

Qiao Mu bit his teeth tightly, not letting himself cry. Like a little beast trapped in a cage, she panicked. She didn't know where to go to get this more than 200,000. This is an astronomical figure for her, an impossible task. But that was her mother, she couldn't care about her, and she looked at her without her eyes.

The money owed by Dad’s gambling money has not been paid off until now. The creditor has come to the door from time to time to ask for debts. What should she do? It was her mother who brought her back from the orphanage. They lived together, and although the days were too hard, there was always a home. She is afraid of living alone in an orphanage, fearing to be a child without a mother again.

She is afraid of the feeling, like being abandoned by the whole world, the world is so big, she is alone in a person, a heart has no place to stand. At that time, although small, but the inner desire for family, and the fear of loneliness, she will not forget her life.

When Lin Wei was full of pity, she said to the bruises, I sent you back to the orphanage, she was afraid, afraid of death. Just like this moment, Qiao Mu curled up in the corridor of the hospital, and this fear once again came to my mind.

The winter floor is extraordinarily cold, but the girl sitting on the ground can't feel it at all, because the deeper cold is in my heart. Qiao Mu fell into the hail, as if the whole body of blood was frozen, her face was pale and her fingertips trembled. How to do? What should she do?

Qiao Mu leaned against the wall, holding his own legs, his pale face against his knees, and the bright eyes of the past lost his brilliance. He looked at the opposite wall like a clay sculpture.

Mom must be saved, no money, but she has organs, she has kidneys, liver, cornea, can sell one, Qiao Mu stood up, right, she can go to find uncle, uncle is a triad On, definitely know where there are buyers!

Qiao Mu took out Fang Pai in her arms. She had already washed it, and she had no chance to return it to him. I don't know where to go to find him. She doesn't have his contact information. She can only go to the bar and try her luck.

Qiao Mu grabbed the bag on his shoulder and took a deep breath. The red mouth was smashed into a line. The thick eyelashes were glued together by tears. The eyes were firm. For the mother, she must succeed, at all costs.

The room on the second floor of the bar.

"President, already done." Left Array reported.

"Well," Seamie, sitting quietly spit out a smog, slightly picking up slender eyes, slender fingers and cigarettes slammed against the ashtray on the coffee table. "What reaction does Joe Mu have?"

The left-handed man looked at the back of the sofa chair, and the man with long legs crossed his eyes and cicadas, whispered, "Miss Joe is very sad. She has been crying for a long time in the corridor of the hospital. I don’t know what I think of, but I hurried away. It is."

Xi Muqiao put his long legs down, and the half-eyed eyelashes made people unable to see the fundus emotions. The slightly wrinkled eyebrows sold out his distress at the moment, "to prepare a contract."

The left lip squirmed for a moment and finally said his concerns. "President, don't you talk to the old lady? After all, it's your lifelong event, and the second side has been watching us..."

Xi Muqiao snorted, with unremarkable publicity and contempt in his eyes. The gentle eyes became cold and frosty. Some sharp eyes were hidden in the depths of his eyes. The cold voice was scary. "My mother will not have problems. As for the other people..." Xi Muqiao sneered, what other people feel about him, the second child he has been staring at, he can't turn any wind and waves.

The left team nodded and quit. This man has always been a strategist. No matter what, he can always easily resolve it. Nothing will deviate from his control. This is why they have been following him all the time.

The mist disappeared from the window, the sun climbed up the branches, and the golden sunlight hit the man's body through the floor-to-ceiling windows, and the fine jumps. The man is silent, as the emperor descends. Lazy on the sofa, Xi Muqiao's eyebrows with a light smile, the face's handsome and chilly lines also softened a few points, the mood is like the bright sun outside the window, handsome and deep eyes, whispering, "Thinking about things that have been going on for so many years, I have finally realized it."

Even if he used this disgraceful means, even if it would make her sad, even if she knew that she would blame him later, he decided to do so. He could not watch his little girl struggle in hardship. He wants to end it all, he wants to keep her around and never leave his sight. In the past ten years, his fate has lost his little girl. In the next few decades, he will give her double compensation, holding it in her palm and giving her all the favor.

From the hospital, Qiao Mu went back home and hurriedly put down the food box. He did not find the photo frame on the desk moved, but he frowned slightly, as if he smelled a touch of tobacco and aftershave. Familiar with.

"What smell?" Qiao Mu sniffed carefully. If there was any smell, Joe couldn't understand how this taste would appear in his room. Did he have hallucinations, or was it too wet in the winter room?

Open the window and blow away the smell of tobacco in the house. The cold wind is like finding a new passage, madly pouring in, so cold! Re-close the window and fold the squares, carefully put them back into the inner pocket of the coat.

Thinking about what he is going to do next, Qiao Mu’s face is still terrifying and scary. The pale little hand is holding the heart, and the cotton heart can be felt through the cotton coat.

She knows that the man is the boss of the underworld. When the last thing happened, she should stay away from it, instead of taking it as she is now. She and the man were originally two worlds and should not have an intersection. But she has no other way, as long as she can get the money, she has to try it, even if she knows, the price will be heavy.

"For the mother, anything can be done, Qiao Mu, come on." Qiao Mu took a deep breath, trying to suppress the flustered feeling in his heart, Joe Mu out the door.