Chapter 262 Destroying the Spirit
Chapter 262 Destroying the Spirit
Ning Xiuyang's silence was like a mountain, pressing down on Meng Yujin so much that she almost suffocated.
She began to regret it.
Was I too impulsive?
Will he think of himself as a shameless and wicked woman?
Will he just call security and throw him out like trash?
Endless fear and humiliation completely overwhelmed her.
Just when she was about to break down, a calm voice finally rang out above her head.
"Why should I be your sugar daddy?"
This calm question was like a key, instantly unlocking the floodgates of Meng Yujin's emotions.
She suddenly raised her head, looking at Ning Xiuyang with teary eyes. Her exquisite makeup was already ruined by tears, making her look disheveled and pitiful.
"Because...because I have no other choice..."
Her voice was filled with helplessness and despair.
"I'm truly... at my wit's end!"
Ning Xiuyang didn't speak, but just looked at her quietly, like a very patient listener, waiting for her to continue.
His calmness, ironically, gave Meng Yujin the courage to confide in him.
She choked up as she recounted her predicament in broken sentences.
"My dad... he's a compulsive gambler. He owes hundreds of thousands of yuan in gambling debts. Now he's hiding back in his hometown. Every day, people call to threaten me, saying that if I don't pay back the money, they'll... they'll cut off his hands and feet..."
"My mother was diagnosed with uremia last month and is lying in the hospital, needing dialysis every week. The doctor said that the only way for her to survive is a kidney transplant. The surgery and subsequent treatment will cost at least seven or eight hundred thousand yuan..."
"I... my monthly salary isn't even enough to pay off my dad's loan, let alone cover one of my mom's dialysis sessions... I... I really don't know what to do..."
She spoke while crying, and by the end, she was sobbing uncontrollably.
These burdens that weighed on her heart and kept her awake at night finally found an outlet at this moment.
Ning Xiuyang listened quietly, his expression unchanged.
He had heard too many stories like this.
Behind every woman who wants to take shortcuts, there seems to be a disappointing family.
He felt neither sympathy nor disgust.
The adult world is essentially a game of equal exchange.
He looked at Meng Yujin and spoke again, his voice still calm.
"So, you thought of selling yourself?"
Name: Meng Yujin
Occupation: Real Estate Manager, Property Manager
Age: 28
[Appearance]: 9.3cm
[Charm]: 9.1
Height: 173 cm
[Weight]: 57Kg
[Grip Comfort]: 34F
【Nongyu】:0
[Contractor]: None
[Bond Index]: 45 (Affection)
[Personal hobbies]: Food preparation, yoga, running, and a desire to be protected.
[Psychological state]: Tense, worried about his future, worried about his mother's illness, worried that his sister will be found by debt collectors... Forced by fate, he wants to burn his bridges and sell himself cheaply to solve his current situation.
[Rating]: SS+.
Meng Yujin's body trembled violently.
The word "sell" was like a sharp knife, piercing her heart.
Although it was true, hearing it so bluntly from someone else still made her feel endlessly humiliated.
Her face turned deathly pale instantly.
"Yes……"
She closed her eyes and uttered the word with difficulty.
Ning Xiuyang took a step forward, squatted down, and looked Meng Yujin, who was kneeling on the ground, at eye level.
He reached out and gently lifted her tear-streaked chin with his fingers, forcing her to look into his eyes.
"So, Zheng Wenxin's uncle actually wanted to keep you as a mistress?"
Why don't you go find him?
Ning Xiuyang's eyes were sharp as an eagle's, as if he could see through all her thoughts.
"He's older; perhaps he's more experienced and can better satisfy you?"
This statement is full of undisguised insult and mockery.
He wanted to shatter what little pride and defense she had left, to make her confront herself raw and vulnerable, so that he could better control her.
Meng Yujin's pupils suddenly contracted.
She hadn't expected Ning Xiuyang to be able to guess these things.
A surge of immense shame and indignation welled up in her face, making her wish she could disappear into the ground immediately.
"No...that's not it!"
She explained in a panic, "I didn't... I didn't want to..."
"He...he's an old man in his sixties, I...I find him disgusting!"
Under Ning Xiuyang's all-knowing gaze, she almost instinctively shouted out what was on her mind.
"Oh?"
A playful smile curved Ning Xiuyang's lips.
"You find him disgusting?"
"So, you don't mind me anymore?"
"Or do you think that sleeping with a young man in his early twenties like me... is the one who's getting a good deal?"
Meng Yujin was speechless after hearing his words.
Her face was so red it looked like it could bleed.
Yes.
Both are selling their bodies, one is a sixty-year-old man, and the other is a handsome and wealthy young man in his early twenties.
There's no need to answer this multiple-choice question.
Her silence said it all.
"Oh."
Ning Xiuyang chuckled and released his grip on her chin.
He stood up and resumed his condescending posture.
Get up.
He said it calmly.
Meng Yujin stared at him blankly, not reacting for a moment.
"The ground is cold, don't kneel down."
Ning Xiuyang's tone remained emotionless. "I don't like to force people to do things against their will."
Upon hearing this, Meng Yujin's heart sank to the bottom.
Is he... rejecting me?
Yes, how could someone like him lack women around him?
In his eyes, I'm probably no different from a clown jumping around.
Endless despair overwhelmed her once again.
She lay on the ground, too weak to even stand up, and could only let out desperate sobs.
Seeing her completely broken down, Ning Xiuyang finally spoke: "How much money do you need in total for your father's gambling debts and your mother's medical expenses?"
Meng Yujin's crying stopped abruptly.
She suddenly looked up and stared at Ning Xiuyang in disbelief.
"What...did you say?"
"I'm asking you, how much money do you need in total?" Ning Xiuyang repeated.
Meng Yujin's mind went blank.
She didn't understand why Ning Xiuyang would suddenly ask this question.
"About... about 1.2 million..." she answered subconsciously.
Ning Xiuyang raised an eyebrow slightly and immediately said, "Okay, I'll give you 1.2 million. From today onwards, you are mine, the housekeeper of this villa, and my new deer. It's a five-year term. Consider this 1.2 million as buying out five years of your youth."
"how?"
Ning Xiuyang took the initiative to extend an olive branch to Meng Yujin, who was kneeling on the ground, under the guise of being her sugar daddy.
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