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Chapter 95 A desperate woman

Zhu Youqian plucked up the courage to come to the bathroom door and knocked on the door.

"Hey, female ghost, let me tell you, we have a Taoist priest who specializes in catching ghosts, and the demons will scatter!"

The crying in the bathroom came to an abrupt end.

Zhu Youqian put his neck on Zhang Kongqing and praised with a smile:

"It's your name, and the female ghosts are afraid of you!"

Just as she was talking, the bathroom door opened, and a young woman with red and swollen eyes and tears on her face came out. She was extremely beautiful and dressed very revealingly.

How to say it? She dressed completely inconsistent with her own temperament.

The girl's eyes were red, and she looked like she had just cried, and her voice was muffled. She bowed deeply to Zhang Yiming and the other two.

"I'm sorry, bosses, I'm really sorry for causing trouble for you!"

While talking, he wiped his tears. The pear blossoms are raining, so pitiful.

Seeing this, Zhang Yiming felt sympathy overflowed.

"What's wrong with you? Don't cry, tell us?"

Her tears passed through her cheeks, and under the dim light, she fell from her chin and fell on the back of her hand.

Zhu Youqian shook his head and said:

"I see that her face turns blue and Yintang turns black, and there must be a disaster at home."

Zhang Kongqing also nodded, proving that what Zhu Youqian said was true.

Zhang Yiming's face changed and his tone was serious.

"Tell us what happened, is someone forcing you to do something you don't like, and say it out, maybe we can help you."

She kept crying and couldn't say anything.

The three of them were also a little at a loss when they saw this, and Zhang Yiming was very anxious.

"Is there someone who forces you to force you? Is it right to force a good man to become a prostitute?"

"What's the use of just crying? You're talking. What's wrong with it?"

"Come on, let's go, there is a Taoist priest here, I see who dares to stop him."

After saying that, he took his hand and was about to walk out, saying while walking.

"Zhang Kongqing, who dares to stop us later? Come on!"

"I'm so pretty, I dare to force a good man to become a prostitute, and I'm against him!"

In this way, Zhang Yimingsheng pulled her out of heaven and earth.

The road is unobstructed and no one can stop it.

The street lights are dim and the figures are dim.

The girl was so devastated that she squatted on the ground, her thin arms tightly hugged her thighs, buried her head in her knees, heart-wrenching and bursting, and burst into tears.

“Woo woo woo woo…”

The three of them had never seen such a scene. I don’t know how to comfort me, but they also squatted on the ground with the girl, watching her, and accompanying her. Zhu Youqian was always by her side, handing tissues from time to time.

"If you have any trouble, just tell me what's wrong. We can help you even if you tell me it, right?"

I don’t know how long it took, but the girl went from crying to sobs and sobbing, and slowly her emotions finally calmed down.

Zhang Yiming asked quickly.

"Can you talk to us now?"

Unexpectedly, she sobbed even more, forcibly suppressed her tears, her voice firmly, and she grabbed Zhang Yiming's arm and said:

"Boss, you are all good people, I...I'm ready, have you bought me?"

"What the hell?"

Zhang Yiming was stunned. He never dreamed that what the woman said was like this.

"Don't...I'm not, why are you... doing?"

She stood up, took the initiative to put her body on, and did a good job of psychological construction. She followed everyone with her. The three men in front of her looked very kind-hearted and kept comforting herself, although the kind of people who came to the club were all that kind of people.

But it's better than seeing those fat and big-eared guests before.

"A few bosses, I really need money. I have no other way. I can only sell myself. You can do it. Please help me first, and then pay for my first purchase!"

Close your eyes and make your heart aside.

"I can do it all, I'm ready, I won't be crying anymore!"

Zhang Yiming and the other two looked at each other and were confused. What's going on?

Zhang Kongqing quickly took a step back.

"Don't look at me, I am a monk, color is emptiness, emptiness is color, no desire or demand..."

While muttering, he retreated to the back and silently recited the mantra of meditation.

Zhu Youqian scratched his head awkwardly and said with a silly smile:

"Or, I can help!"

"Bang"

"Go to yours!"

Zhang Yiming slapped Zhu Youqian in the head.

"You bastard is still taking advantage of the situation. When you see that she is in an urgent matter. It's okay if you don't help, you'll crawl along with the pole!"

Zhang Yiming beat Zhu Youqian everywhere, protecting his head and begging for mercy. Finally, he hid behind Zhang Kongqing and muttered impatiently:

"I think you just want that. At worst, you can give it to you. Why do you want to hit me?"

"Bah, I'm not such a person!"

After Zhang Yiming cursed, he turned his head to look at her.

"Don't get me wrong. I don't mean that. Who hasn't had a bad time yet? What kind of difficult things will happen to you that will make you reach this point."

She lowered her head silently, her whole body was trembling, and her big eyes were filled with tears.

There is a saying that if you can be comfortable in this life, who would want to be displaced?

"I'm really short of money and very anxious. I have no other way. I have borrowed all the money I can borrow. Now the only way out is to sell my body, otherwise, otherwise..."

"I heard from the sister of the club that it was very valuable for the first time and could solve my urgent needs."

"If you want to help me, you should buy me. I'm clean. I haven't done this with anyone else."

While saying that tears continued to linger in my eyes, I was about to cry again.

The current scene is about talking to each other, and everyone talks.

There was no way, Zhang Yiming sternly said:

"Okay, stop crying, isn't it just money? How much does it cost, you can offer a price?"

Although Zhang Yiming is a rooster and is always a bit unlucky, if someone really needs it, he will never stand by and watch.

The woman swallowed even more tears, took a deep breath to adjust her breathing, and then gritted her teeth and said:

"My dad is sick, rectal cancer, and has no money to do surgery. Now I can only sell my body to treat my dad."

A few words can express the helplessness and pain in my heart.

Sick!

Need money!

Indeed, a woman who is not well-informed needs money to cure her illness, which is indeed the fastest shortcut.

Zhang Yiming said:

"A coincidence, I happen to be a doctor, and I can save your dad."

The girl was so excited that she thought about it and said tentatively:

"But...my dad is in his late stage now. Can he be cured without surgery?"

With a look of anticipation, a miracle is urgently needed.

Zhang Yiming said confidently:

"Let's go, take us to see your dad."

The girl's eyebrows slightly clumped.

"boss……"

Zhang Yiming asked in confusion when he saw this.

"What's wrong?"

Zhu Youqian saw the girl's crampage.

"Don't worry, we won't tell your father what happened today!"

The girl nodded.

Several people sat on Zhang Yiming's Ford Raptor together.


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