There were so many people in the hospital, and there were also many people taking medicines. Han Yurou's expression was calm and pale.

After getting the medicine, her whole body was numb and she looked confused.

It was still early, and the white sun shone in every corner of the hospital, making it dazzling and hot.

night.

She returned to Jinyuan.

Rong Jincheng had not come back during the meal. She ate alone, took medicine, took a bath, and sat on the bed in her bedroom alone in her pajamas.

There were several unread books on the bedside, but she had no interest in them.

She doesn't know if there will ever be a worse state than now, and if she is like this... she is at the end of her rope.

The lights in the bedroom were dim. She hugged her knees and sat silently. She didn't want to drink water when she was thirsty, and didn't want to sleep when she was tired. She just sat like this.

I don’t know what time it was, but the bedroom door was pushed open.

Rong Jincheng leaned against the door frame, narrowed his eyes and looked at Han Yurou on the big bed: "Waiting for me?"

Han Yurou gently raised her eyes and looked at him.

Although her eyes were dull and lifeless, her eyes were beautiful and had a lingering charm about them.

Rong Jincheng drank a little bit, but he was not drunk, but he was easily intoxicated.

She just raised her eyes slightly, and his whole body became scorching, his blood flowed backwards, his body became hot, and even his eyes seemed to be melted by the sun's rays.

"I haven't touched you for a long time. You should want me very much, right?" Rong Jincheng's tone was very ambiguous.

"Why didn't you go out to play tonight?" Han Yurou hugged her knees and looked at him, asking calmly.

"I had a meal with a client, but I didn't want to play. I was bored, so I came back. Don't you welcome me?" Rong Jincheng narrowed his eyes and looked at her, standing by the door.

"No."

"Oh?" he teased, his voice rising softly, "Then you... don't look like you are welcoming me. Is it because the money I gave to your family today is of no use anymore? Huh?"

"No, I'm just a little tired." Han Yurou didn't like to talk to him about money. She owed him this. "My father is in poor health and has no time to think about romantic matters. I feel quite heavy."

"Your father's illness doesn't just happen in a day or two. Why, if he's been ill for one day, are you going to reject me for one day? Han Yurou, I haven't touched you for a month, don't you think it's too much?"

"Master Rong, can you let me go? I'll pay you back your money."

"Rourou." Rong Jincheng suddenly called her name, raised the corners of his lips and walked over, approaching her little by little, "You are no longer interesting. What did I say? Huh? I said, I won't let you go.

, you can’t leave. I spent so much money and you don’t let me sleep. Isn’t this very unethical?”

It was probably the words "moral integrity" that stung Han Yurou. Her shoulders trembled and she looked at Rong Jincheng indifferently, like a small beast with sharp claws hidden under her body.

Ethics…

Yes, she is a prostitute. To put it bluntly, in the past two years, she has been selling her body and exchanging her body for money.

"Rourou, you have been following me for two years and you still haven't figured out your position? I am the sponsor. You have to do whatever I say. If I don't say anything, you can't make any decisions. Do you understand?
Chapter completed!