See You Tonight, My Evil Husband

Five million.

These three words seemed more harsh to Jiang Shijin than selling. It was like a nightmare that had accompanied her for a long time until her mother died.

Jiang Shijin clenched her fist and thought that time could cover everything. Unexpectedly, on the second day of meeting mu Xiaoran again, the matter still came as scheduled: "go out."

Yang Jingyi looked at mu Xiaoran and said, "my sister let you out."

"I'm talking about you, get out." Jiang Shijin fixed her eyes on Yang Jingyi.

For the first time, Yang Jing was afraid of obeying Jiang Shijin's eyes, but the atmosphere in the room was very low. She couldn't risk angering her sister, otherwise she might really go to jail.

After confirming Yang Jingyi's departure, Jiang Shijin slowly said, "I said that Mr. Mu doesn't go to the three treasures hall without anything. It turned out that you were going to ask me for money."

"Pay attention to your wording. It's debt collection." Mu Xiaoran threw the document into Jiang Shijin's arms: "four years ago, you collected five million yuan from the Mu family for no reason. How can you calculate this account."

Jiang Shijin casually took out the documents, in black and white, in clear order. The more he looked at them, the more he felt funny: "I have spent no money left, not to mention five million or five hundred yuan. Just this morning, thanks to your blessing, I was dismissed from the hospital, so I didn't have any money, but I wanted my life."

Just a half million has not been solved, and another five million. It's funny for Jiang Shijin to think about it. In that case, she's not afraid of breaking cans.

Mu Xiaoran seemed to have expected Jiang Shijin to say so. He suddenly raised a smile on his expressionless face and kindly turned the document to the second page and handed it to her again: "I know you don't have money, so I'll plan for you later. The debt is paid. The young lady outside can pay up to 1000 a night. For the sake of our old classmates, I'll calculate 10000 for you. That's interesting! So you'll be mine in the next year, and the rest will be paid back with your labor force."

"One year..." Jiang Shijin stared at the clear terms on the document and whispered, "people like master Mu are not tired of a year?"

"It's my business whether I'm tired or not. Don't bother."