Chapter 835: Selling One’s Body to Repay the Debt
Quick Transmigration Cannon Fodder's Record of Counterattacks
âGong Luo, can you understand my feelings?â Song Ning reached out to grab Ning Shuâs sleeve tightly, so tightly that her joints were conspicuously white. The slight trembling of her hand caused peopleâs hearts to ache painfully.
However, Ning Shu just felt a headache. How was she supposed to respond to Song Ningâs feelings? The one Song Ning loved was Gong Luo, not her, but the current Song Ning wanted her true heart. This true heart was hers though, not Gong Luoâs!
âSong Ning, you should rest. Iâm going to leave first.â Ning Shu brushed aside Song Ningâs hand and turned to leave the room.
âGong Luo, Gong Luo! How can you be so cruel to me?â Song Ningâs weak voice came from the room.
When Song Ning saw that Ning Shu left without even glancing back, she was so angry that she started stomping in frustration. She had never been so defeated before. It was infuriating!
Once Ning Shu left the hospital, she started feeling like there was something seriously wrong with her. She shouldâve been desperately avoiding Song Ning, so why did she head over for more trouble?
When she got back to the company, the moment she walked into the office, a figure fell to a kneel in front of her. If it werenât for the sake of maintaining her calm image, Ning Shu wouldâve jumped back in shock.
When Ning Shu looked closer, she found that it was An Nuan that was currently kneeling in front of her. An Nuan was weeping, her face pale like that of a ghost and her hair messy. She looked as wretched as it was possible to be.
Ning Shu started having a bad feeling. What was the storyline trying to do now?
âWhat are you doing?â Ning Shuâs voice contained slight anger as she strode over to the sofa to sit down. âWhat exactly is it?â
An Nuan shuffled on her knees over to Ning Shu and cried as she beseeched, âCEO, please help me. Iâm begging you.â
What the heck was going on now?
Ning Shu rubbed her temples in exasperation. When An Nuan saw that Ning Shu wasnât speaking, she hastily kowtowed and begged, âCEO, Iâm begging you! Please, Iâm begging you!â
âWhat is it? Explain,â said Ning Shu mildly.
âChariman, can you lend me five hundred thousand?â An Nuan also felt that her request was a little too much, but she had no other choice.
Was the storyline now trying to take the path of selling oneâs body to repay the debt?
Oh my god, but she still had to maintain a slight smile. Ning Shu asked, âWhat do you need five hundred thousand for?â
âMy younger brother, heâ¦â An Nuanâs tears instantly overflowed and plopped on the ground, making large droplets. She seemed very pitiful.
Ning Shu closed her eyes. Since she didnât want to talk about it, it was her own problem.
âCEO, my brother got in a car accident and needs money for surgery. Youâre the only rich person I know. Please lend me five hundred thousand, Iâll pay you back,â said An Nuan while crying.
Ning Shu: â¦
As expected, it was this kind of plot.
Why did An Nuan feel so sure that sheâd lend the money? To look for her first thing? Her actions were seriously filled with subconscious awareness.
The storyline sure was strong.
Ning Shu crossed her legs and said mildly, âWhy should I lend you money? Weâre not familiar with each other enough to be lending money. We donât even count as friends.â
âYes, but I seriously have no other choice. I have no choice but to come beg you.â An Nuan truly had no other choice. How was she supposed to gather five hundred thousand right now? Without five hundred thousand, what was she supposed to do? Her younger brother would die.
Her younger brother was currently waiting on the operation table for this sum of money to save his life.