The Film Tycoon’s National Sister (46)
Bai Weiwei looked at her blankly, and suddenly asked, “Are you going to sell me?”
Bai Ziwen didn’t bother to pretend to be kind, “The five million can help Mom pay off half of my debt, otherwise Mom will die. Are you willing to watch me die?”
Bai Weiwei: I am very willing. I’d be very happy, cheering and celebrating.
Bai Ziwen: “I know that you still love your Mom. Just listen to Mom and help save me.”
Bai Weiwei: No, I can’t continue the role. I really want to hack her to death. You can’t let this kind of person defile the title of ‘Mom’.”
She told the system, “Or not. Let’s hack her to death.”
The system nodded in sympathy, “I will provide you with a kitchen knife for free.”
Bai Weiwei was still considering how to hack Bai Ziwen to death all unbenounced to Bai Ziwen.
Lu Zixi, who was still outside the door, couldn’t hold it in anymore. How could this b*tch ruin his sister like this?
He flicked his hand, smothering out his cigarette, and strode into the bathroom.
Her back looked lonely and thin, with her long hair hanging down, standing dumbfounded.
Being hurt but not knowing how to run away… His heart ached.
【Ding, the male protagonist’s favorability is 76, an sympathy one point increase.】
Bai Weiwei: Where did the favorability level go wrong? If the favorability level can clearly increase, why won’t it rise more?
She didn’t have time to think more about it though because suddenly a hand appeared on her shoulder.
The familiar smell was unique to Lu Zixi.
His fingers casually smoothed her long hair.
With his other hand, he was holding her waist, his whole person pressed against her back, holding her tightly in his arms.
This pose was definitely ambiguous to anyone who saw it.
Bai Weiwei didn’t dare to move, she seemed to be shocked.
Lu Zixi could even feel the trembling of her body, like she wanted to escape, but didn’t have the strength to struggle.
Cute and soft.
But there was no power to resist.
When Bai Ziwen saw Lu Zixi appear, her crying face became stiff, and she didn’t dare to say anything.
Lu Zixi’s eyes were gloomy, but his voice was a little careless, “As long as I pay you 10 million, I can buy her?”
Bai Ziwen smiled awkwardly, “No, I was just kidding.”
Lu Zixi’s eyes turned dark, look. Bai Ziwen’s blood ran cold.
He laughed suddenly, but he was radiating cold.
“How about you just sell her to me? Is 15 million up front good?”
The 10 million gambling debt would be repaid.
Then there would be 5 million for living expenses.
Enough to be unrestrained for a while.
Bai Ziwen’s eyes lit up, but she hesitated again, “Do you want to recognize Weiwei?”
Lu Zixi didn’t say a word, his attention was all on Bai Weiwei.
Her warm and soft body was trembling in his arms.
Like she was forced into collapse by them.
Lu Zixi’s eyes darkened, he raised his eyelids coldly, “Do we have a deal?”
Bai Ziwen’s back was drenched in cold. When dealing with people like Lu Zixi, one wouldn’t even know how they died.
Bai Weiwei was not biologically related to him.
Sooner or later, she will get found out, so before that happens, she might as well take the money and run.
When that moment comes, the person who would be found dead would be Bai Weiwei.
Bai Ziwen immediately said: “Okay, I’ll sell her to you.”
As soon as this sentence came out, Bai Weiwei couldn’t stand up anymore. She immediately collapsed.
Lu Zixi’s arms firmly locked her in his arms.
He calmly responded: “Go find my assistant, he will give you the money.”
Bai Ziwen, who had a guilty conscience, immediately ran away.
It’s fine as long as she gets the money, regardless of whether Bai Weiwei will live or die.
Lu Zixi sneered, she was taking his money, and still wanting to live well?