In one day, Ye Feimo and Fang Liucheng left Wen Nuan exhausted both physically and mentally.
"Sis, are you alright?"
Wen Nuan nod her head and rubbed her sister's head, "Where's Mom?"
"She's sleeping. If she sees Fang Liucheng, her condition might get worse."
"Mom is sick?" Wen Nuan's gentle voice suddenly became sharp.
"She has a high fever." Wen Jing said, "I've already bought medicine for her. She said she'll be fine after a good night's sleep."
If something unexpected happened one after another, anyone would fall ill.
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What's more, this is a mother who has never had to do housework and has lived a life of luxury for many years.
The night was as dark as ink. This area was an impoverished old neighborhood, with dim lights. Wen Nuan finally could not cover the sadness in her heart. She slowly bent down, tears streaming through her fingers."What should I do? Xiaojing, I'm completely useless. I can't protect you. I'm really useless."
Dad will be sentenced in court in a few days, and it's inevitable that he'll face over ten years in prison. The lawyer has already informed the mother and daughter that they can only try to argue for a lighter sentence, as the evidence is conclusive and the case cannot be overturned.
Mom is sick again. The three of them, mother and daughter, are squeezed in this shabby place. They have no money, and Fang Liucheng is pressing them step by step. School will start again after the summer vacation. How should she and Xiaojing pay for their tuition?
The burden of life, the pain of heartbreak, the confusion of losing her body, the confusion of losing oneself, the constant persecution by Fang Liucheng, and the tragic circumstances of her parents all weigh heavily on her frail shoulders, Wen Nuan doesn't even know how to say it anymore.
""Sis, I've decided to drop out of school."
"No way!" Wen Nuan said sternly, wiping away her tears, "Sister will think of a way. I won't let you drop out of school."
"But, sister..."
"This matter is non-negotiable." Wen Nuan eyes held a sense of determination and courage. She was merely facing a setback, but she would get through it, she definitely would.
Fang Liucheng, just you wait.
You are not the only person in A City who can cover the sky with one hand.
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There was no hot water in the bathroom, so Wen Jing boiled a kettle of hot water, Wen Nuan added water, and they took a simple bath. This was a one-bedroom and one-living room house, and the bedroom was for Wen's mother. Wen Nuan and Wen Jing squeezed on the small sofa in the living room.
The soundproofing was very poor, and she could clearly hear Mother Wen's coughing and groaning in pain at night, which made Wen Nuan feel very distressed.
While doing the laundry, she touched the gold-stamped business card in her pocket.
Wen Nuan subconsciously wanted to throw it down, but after thinking about it, she put it back in her pajama pocket. Wen Jing couldn't sleep, so she curled up on the sofa and watched Wen Nuan wash clothes and hang them out to dry.
It was past midnight, but she doesn't look tired at all.
Wen Nuan urged her to sleep, but she insisted and shaking her head, the two sisters were both princesses since childhood, and the instantaneous difference was inevitably unacceptable.
Wen Jing said: "If only I know someone more powerful and richer than Fang Liucheng, he would take my life in exchange, and I would want Fang Liucheng to return everything to the Wen family."
She paused for a moment, and the business card in her pocket felt like fire, burning her skin.
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Ye Feimo.
The man's handsome but cold face floated to his mind, and Wen Nuan's have a mixed feelings.
Wen Jing slowly curled up on the sofa and fell asleep. Wen Nuan caressed her young face, full of love. After turning off the lights, Wen Nuan sat at the end of the sofa, looking at the dim starlight outside the window. Her life was also like the starlight at this moment.
No one knew what Fang Liucheng thought of her. He seemed to want to humiliate her further and even wanted to make her his kept woman, even though she didn't want him. After signing a contract with an agency, she officially entered the entertainment industry. She had no background, no qualifications, and was a complete newcomer. If she didn't stick to the unwritten rules, she wouldn't be able to make a name for herself and wouldn't be able to earn money to allow her mother and Wen Jing to live a smooth life.
If you have to follow the unwritten rules, it's better to...
It might as well be Ye Feimo..
The man was grumpy, had a weird temper, and was a bit lecherous, but at least he was not one of those so-called sponsors who had a mouth full of yellow teeth, a bald head, a beer belly like a pregnant woman, and was so fat that oil was oozing out.
He is more handsome and perfect than any other star. His unique temperament, a mixture of coldness and elegance, nobility and dominance, is even more addictive. Being with such a man, at least you won't feel sick.
The most important point is...
There would not be any emotional involvement. She could see that Ye Feimo loved someone else, and it was impossible for her to forget Fang Liucheng for a while.
There won't be any emotional involvement between the two of them, which is perfect.
He said that selling smiles can earn you money, and maybe there is no need for physical contact, so what's wrong with that?
If she was determined to enter the entertainment industry, if she was going to end up being exploited, why didn't she choose Ye Feimo when she still had a choice?
The most important part of An Ning International is An Ning Entertainment, which has complex domestic and international relations, is engaged in black and white affairs, and has a good development environment, strong financial resources, and a wide network of contacts.
Anning International has produced many domestic front-line stars, some of whom have become famous both at home and abroad. In other words, anyone Anning Group wants to popularize will become famous.
In addition, An Ning International also has its own media group and TV station, which makes it even easier to create stars. This is a star-making factory.
Ye Feimo was the emperor of this entertainment empire.
A faint thought appeared in Wen Nuan's heart: if she could already guess her future, why couldn't she choose a smoother path when she could make a choice.
Otherwise, her father, mother, and sister would be trapped in this misfortune for the rest of their lives, and Fang Liucheng wouldn't let them go.
Do I have to wait until Fang Liucheng forces me into a corner and then kneel down to beg him?
She didn't dare to think of that man's ruthless methods.
Wen Nuan gritted her teeth, endured the heart-wrenching pain, and forced herself to hold back her tears.
Don't cry, Wen Nuan, don't cry.
She clasped the gold-stamped business card in her hand and said, "That's it."
That's it then.
She was willing to compromise for the sake of her family.