"Gu Zhiyin, please take the money back to me."
"What do you want to do?"
"I know you're rich, but can you stop doing this?"
"Let's break up. Can't you afford it?"
"..."
Mu Ning sent a bunch of messages, but the other party didn't reply to any of them.
Okay, pretending to be dead, right?
Mu Ning directly posted a message on Moments.
"To get a 188 male high school student, you need to be sweet-tongued and coaxed, and have long-lasting endurance!"
The accompanying picture is a selfie of hers.
Make your own comment: Paid! Monthly living expenses, gifts, and all expenses during the date are covered! Do not ask! Asking means you have money!
This circle of friends is only visible to one person.
Mu Ning closed the phone and waited quietly for a minute.
Ding dong!
coming.
Mu Ning clicked on WeChat.
“Delete the circle of friends!”
Didn't you pretend to be dead before? Do you know you are angry now?
Mu Ning sent a question mark.
"I asked you to delete your circle of friends!"
"Why?"
"How much does it cost to delete it?"
Hahaha, is this about money?
Before Mu Ning could reply, a text message rang on his phone.
Mu Ning looked at the transfers one by one, his expression gradually changed from surprise to numbness.
"Don't transfer it. If you transfer it again, the bank will suspect me of money laundering and freeze my card."
"How to delete it?"
She typed, "I'm looking for little brother 188, are you?"
"..."
She seemed to have lost her temper over there.
"Is 190 okay?"
Mu Ning twitched his lips, what was he doing?
"Sorry, I won't turn around, and I'm looking for a young boy."
The other side replied: "Is it because I didn't satisfy you?"
Mu Ning's face suddenly turned ugly, and he frowned uncomfortably. Which pot was he not going to open?
It was okay if she didn't mention it, but when she mentioned it, the nausea she had forgotten for a while came back again, and she typed sarcastically with a cold face.
"Are you illiterate or have poor reading comprehension? I'm looking for a young, strong, coaxing little brother. How old are you? Why would an old man in his thirties join in the fun? Don't you think you can Compare it with those young and energetic athletes, right?"
Every word hurts my heart.
No reply for a long time.
Mu Ning guessed that he was probably calming down.
After a while, the phone call came from the villa.
"Mu Ning, do you want to delete it or not?"
The voice was already gritting teeth.
He usually has a lazy and scornful demeanor, but it probably really irritated him.
"Don't you love transferring money to me? Since it's all been transferred to my card, it shouldn't be a problem for me to use these wallets to support my little brother, right?" Mu Ning joked with narrowed eyes.
Feeding another man with his wallet?
Only a deep breath was heard.
His voice was already trembling, "Mu Ning, how dare you..."
Not wanting to listen to his threats, Mu Ning calmly interrupted him, "Master Gu, I'd like to remind you that we have nothing to do with each other anymore. You can't control what I do. My ex should just be a dead man."
After that, hang up.
Click on WeChat and decisively block him.
My ears are finally clean.
Mu Ning rubbed her temples. What was wrong with her today? She had been messing around with him for so long even though she just went to get a book.
She seems to be seriously ill herself.
Mu Ning shook his head.
She won't touch a cent of the money in the card and will pay it back to him when she has the chance.
…
In the villa.
Song Heng was applying medicine to Gu Zhiyin's back.
Gu Zhiyin saw the dazzling red exclamation mark again, his pupils suffocated, he raised his hand to throw the phone, closed his eyes, and held the metal case tightly with his fingers.
"Pop" the phone was thrown on the coffee table.
Song Heng saw that the screen was broken.
Gu Zhiyin pinched his eyebrows with a pale face, "Give me the medicine."
Song Heng gave him the bruise medicine in his hand.
Gu Zhiyin already had a headache, but when he saw the medicine delivered by Song Heng, his headache worsened. He gave him a cold look, "Is there something wrong with you?"
"Well."
Song Heng saw that he looked unhappy and knew what was going on, so he quickly got him painkillers.
Gu Zhiyin drank two pills, took out a cigarette from the cigarette case, and Song Heng lit it for him.
He frowned, "What has Mu Ning been doing recently?"
"Wait a moment." Song Heng walked aside and made a phone call to ask about the situation.
After returning, he thought about his words.
"Sir, Miss Mu Ning's life has been relatively monotonous recently, nothing special."
Gu Zhiyin puffed out smoke and said, "What did you do?"
"Just sleep and eat every day..."
Gu Zhiyin raised his eyes impatiently, "I asked you what exactly you did."
Song Heng pursed his lips and said, "I was sleeping during the day."
"Sleeping all day?"
She didn't look like she was sleeping well.
"also not……"
Gu Zhiyin glanced over coldly, "You only took half a breath?"
Song Heng was stunned and reported truthfully, "Miss Mu sleeps during the day and goes out for activities at night... She has her footprints in all the shops in the capital that do not close at night. She will not go back until dawn."
Drunk, dreaming, and singing every night.
He didn't dare to say this horoscope.
