作者: Joe Mai 機器翻譯作品
Mu Ru thanked uncle Liu and stepped on the steps of the ink garden. It was as if she was stepping on the tip of a needle. Every step she took was extremely difficult. Every step was like stepping on a tightrope.
She did not know what was waiting for her, nor did she know if Dongfang Mo would lend her 20 million yuan. This was because there was no longer any relationship between her and Dongfang Mo..
On the second floor, the door of the room she used to live in was left ajar. There was a faint light shining through the door. The light was like a lighthouse that suddenly lit up when a person on the sea who was as black as ink could not make out the direction of the light.
Of course, it was also possible that it was not a lighthouse but a mirage that suddenly appeared in the desert!
However, at this moment, she could not care too much anymore. Whether it was the lighthouse that led her there or the Mirage that lured her there, she had to go. She could not back down.
She came to the door, reached out, and quietly pushed it open. The light inside was dim, and the wheelchair had its back facing the door. She looked down at the man's face and could only see his back.
There was still a hat on his head. Perhaps it was because the collar of his shirt was too high that she could not see if there was a scarf inside. The cold wheelchair surrounded him. Suddenly, Mu Ru felt that the room was even colder outside.
She mustered her courage and walked forward. One step, two steps, three steps... ... Finally, she arrived behind his wheelchair. Just as she was about to speak, he turned the wheelchair around and faced her ...
Mu Ru almost instinctively took a step back. Although she had seen Dongfang Mo countless times and knew what his face looked like, although she was already mentally prepared, but..
Dongfang Mo's face was still as pockmarked as an old tree bark that was crawling with leeches. The back of his hands without gloves was the same as his face. He looked like a devil in a horror movie with exaggerated makeup.
Only his eyes, which were embedded in the old tree bark that was crawling with Leeches, were as deep as a pool. Under the illumination of the lights, they reflected an icy and cold light.
"I heard from the security guard that you were looking for me? " His voice was still slightly hoarse and hoarse. There was not a hint of emotion in it. It was as if he did not know why she was here.
Mu Ru stood there motionlessly and looked at the terrifying man in front of her. At this moment, she actually forgot about being afraid. She only thought about whether she could get 20 million as soon as possible.
"I want to borrow 20 million, " Mu Ru's voice came out from her dry lips. As she spoke, her courage seemed to have grown a lot. Then, she raised her voice slightly and said, "yes, I'm here to borrow 20 million from you. "
Dongfang Mo smiled, but his face that looked like an old tree bark that was crawling with leeches became even more terrifying because of his smile.
"20 million? " Dongfang Mo's slightly aged and hoarse voice was obviously filled with mockery Then, he said mockingly, "Xi Muru, what right do you have to lend me 20 million? Moreover, how do I know that if I lend you this 20 million, I won't be able to return it? "
"I'll definitely return it to you, " Mu Ru said hurriedly. She had long forgotten her fear and fear. "President Dongfang, don't worry. I'll earn money to return it to you even if I have to work as a slave for the rest of my life. I... "
"If you really work as a slave for the rest of your life, do you think you'll be able to earn 20 million? " Dongfang Mo cut off Xi Muru's words coldly. It was obvious that he did not want to listen to her long-winded words.
Mu Ru was stunned. 20 million was not a small sum, and the work of a slave was probably hard work. Hard work was only 2000 to 3000 a month. In her lifetime, she would probably only earn one to two million, but 20 million... ...