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"Think about it, you became a widow early on, raising children alone, does the child have to study, right?

I heard that Xiaoqi has good academic performance, and there will definitely be no problem in going to a good university in the future."

"But this living expenses and tuition expenses are a huge expense,

If you can serve me comfortably, would you still be worried about these problems?”

Mr. Zhao continued to coerce and tempt. Every time he said such a sentence, Deng Yun's face turned pale.

These problems are indeed what Deng Yun is facing at present, and they also put a lot of pressure on her.

In this society, nothing is wrong without money.

But do you have to let go of your dignity for the sake of money?

What is the difference between a person without dignity and a dog?

"Mr. Zhao, if you marry me, marry me, and promise to take care of my children, I will agree to be with you."

Deng Yun took a deep breath, closed her eyes and said softly.

This is the last bit of dignity she wants to keep.

For this reason, as long as the child can live a good life, she can choose to surrender.

"What are you dreaming? What is your identity? I will marry you?"

The smile on the corner of Mr. Zhao's mouth gradually stiffened on his face and he snorted coldly.

He stretched out his fat hand and grabbed Deng Yun's chin, with a hint of coldness in his eyes.

"I don't have the patience to wait for you to think about it again. I'll ask you one last time, do you want to be my lover?"

Deng Yun opened her eyes, looked at the disgusting face in front of her, and couldn't stop vomiting.

"I won't be a lover." Deng Yun said firmly.

Mr. Zhao raised his eyebrows, but a grim smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

“Okay, very good.”

"Then I will help you, be a dog."

Mr. Zhao suddenly grabbed Deng Yun's hair, pulled her to the wall, and reached out and touched her.

"Mr. Zhao, don't! Don't do this, would you give me some time to think about it?"

Deng Yun struggled desperately, but she, a weak woman, was no match for Mr. Zhao, the fat man, and could not resist Mr. Zhang's strength at all.

"You have no time anymore. Today I will treat you as a dog. When you feel good, you will still come to ask me."

Mr. Zhao smiled proudly and had already started to untie his pants.

However, at this moment, the dressing room door was pushed open.

When Xiaoqi saw this scene, she screamed almost without thinking and pounced on Mr. Zhao's back.

"You are not allowed to hurt my mother, please let her go, you bad guy."

"Oh, who do I think it is? It turns out to be Xiaoqi. It's just right. Uncle also deflowered you today."

Mr. Zhao suddenly became much more excited. He licked his lips, his eyes full of anticipation.

This massage parlor is indeed very formal, but the boss is definitely not a serious person.

I have touched everyone who eats, drinks, whores and gambling, and it has also harmed many good women.

Now a chance for a mother and daughter to fly together is right in front of us. Mr. Zhao feels that his path to the peak of his life is getting closer and closer.

However, just as he was about to attack Xiaoqi, a pain suddenly came from the bend of his leg as if he was hit by a hammer.

Mr. Zhao couldn't help but scream in pain, his face turned pale at this moment, and his entire knees hit the ground at this moment.

And his hand, which was pulling Xiaoqi and her daughter's hair, also loosened.

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