ran to the restroom, grabbed a mop, and smashed it into the container repeatedly. The material of this container was special, not easily broken. Shen Xiuqin gripped the mop tightly, smashing it again...Kane's departure took away the last sliver of soul that Jian Tong had managed to claw back from hell.

Continuously touching someone's wound is, in fact, adding your own marks to their wound.

Kane is a master of love, he knows very well that his constant touching and stimulation of Jian Tong's wounds are subtly changing something about her. Jian Tong doesn't know, but Kane is crystal clear about it.

Kane was even more relentless. Every time, no matter if she made the noodles spicy or sour, he would eat them all, not a single strand left, even though he couldn't handle spice.

So, he won this hunting game. He won utterly. There was no room left for Jane to maneuver.

……

"Have you got the money"

The next day, Su Meng called Jian Tong to her office.

Jian Tong shook his head.

Su Meng frowned: "You didn't speak to him"

Jian Tong still shook her head.

Su Meng understood.

"The thoughts of the rich are beyond our comprehension, ordinary people like us. Jian Tong, do you regret it" It was obvious that Su Meng had already guessed something: "Jian Tong, let me tell you some bad news, President Shen just called and said he will be late."

Let me tell you another piece of good news. You have one more hour to raise the money.

Su Meng picked up her phone and glanced at the time: "Jian Tong, I have 500,000 yuan, but I can't give it to you." Su Meng was straightforward and didn't feel guilty. She had already concealed the existence of this wealth from Jian Tong, which was the limit of what she could do.

"Thank you, Meng Jie. I know you've helped me a lot. As for Mr. Shen... I understand. So, if I were you, I would make the same choice too."

……

Taking the elevator upstairs, the elevator door opened and a person stood outside. Jian Tong's body stiffened.

People outside were also stunned, staring at Jian Tong inside the elevator the moment the doors opened.

"Little one..." The person outside the door looked at Jian Tong with a lost expression, calling out softly.

Whoosh!

Jian Tong's face turned pale: "Mister, you've got the wrong person. I'm not some child or anything."

She finished speaking and immediately reached out to press the door lock button.

"Wait, wait a moment!" The person outside rushed in, very flustered, and grabbed Jian Tong's hand: "Little Tong, Little Tong, you are Little Tong, I wouldn't be mistaken."

"I'm not. Sir, you have the wrong person."

"Little one, even if you turn to ashes, I would recognize you. Little one, big brother is sorry..."

At the sound of "brother", Jian Tong's heart trembled.

"I'm not. I don't know you, sir."

"Little one, how are you doing Your brother misses you so much. He's useless and he's sorry for what he's done to you. Every day, your brother feels guilty about it. Little one, in that place...the prison, is anyone bullying you How come you look so haggard"

That man held onto Jian Tong's shoulders tightly, excitedly saying: "Let brother have a good look at you, our little Tong has lost weight..."

"Enough! I told you to shut up!" Jian Tong's emotions were completely out of control... How could he possibly say such caring words

"Do you miss me Do you feel guilty In three years, in all those years, have any of you from the Jian family even looked my way"

"Am I alright Am I alright, can't you see"

And, did anyone ever bully her

Hahaha...

"Little one, I'm sorry..."

Who wants his apology

"As long as within three years, you or anyone else from the Jian family can come to the prison and take a look at me, I would be grateful. Mr. Jian, there's no need to say sorry. Between us, there's no such thing as 'sorry'. Please step aside, don't block my way to making money."

"Earn... money Earn what kind of money" Jian Tong's brother, Jian Mo Bai, looked puzzled.

Jian Tong suddenly turned her head, looked at her brother, and smiled: "Of course it's to earn money from men. Jian Dashao, do you think I'm here at Donghuang just like you, playing around

"Little Jian, you're wrong. I work here, making money by pleasing customers and making them happy – that kind of money!"

Jian Mo Bai seemed to not recognize Jian Tong at all, with anger and fury in his eyes: "Little Tong, how could you earn money this way How could you do such a thing How could you have fallen so low!"

“You lied to me, child, you lied to me, didn't you You were so boastful and confident, so arrogant that you dared to be flamboyant in front of Shen Xiujin. I don't believe it, I don't believe you would become someone who would do anything for money!”

With a *crack*, Jian Tong could almost hear the sound of his teeth grinding to dust!

Suddenly, she thought of something. Looking at the familiar face in front of her, Jian Tong closed her eyes, and when she opened them again, she suppressed the hurt and pain, anger and resentment in her eyes, trying her best to remain rational.

"Since we share the same blood, we grew up together. I've been your sister for so many years, lend me 500,000."

"What are you going to do with… 500,000"

"I owe Shen Xiuqin." Jian Tong said lightly, "Jian Shao, 500,000 yuan doesn't mean anything to you. But 500,000 yuan, I desperately need it now. For the sake of me being your sister once, help me this time."

If possible, Jian Tong didn't want to see anyone from the Jian family, let alone ask any of them for money... But between two evils, choose the lesser. Compared to Shen Xiuqin and the freedom she wanted, Jian Tong thought about it over and over in her mind, and finally spoke to her brother.

She thought that this time, she would finally be able to raise five million before Shen Xiujin arrived, hand it over, and redeem her freedom to come and go as she pleased.

But when Jian Mo Bai heard the three words "Shen Xiu Jin," his face changed slightly, "… I'm sorry."

Jian Tong's ears buzzed, she stared blankly at her brother: "What did you just say"

"At first, Mr. Shen sent a message to the family, saying that either there was no Xiao Tong in the Jian family, or there was no Jian family in City S." Jian Mo Bai felt both guilty and helpless: "Xiao Tong, I'm sorry... My parents are getting old, they can't handle the upheaval anymore."

Jian Tong stared blankly at Jian Mo Bai for a long while, her mind filled with his words... After a while, she lowered her head expressionlessly: "It's not difficult for Jian Dashi."

"Little one, don't do this to me. I, your brother... I just can't help it either. Don't blame me, okay" He said, biting his lip and taking out a wallet from his pocket. He took out a stack of bills, estimating to be about ten thousand yuan, and handed them to Jian Tong: "Keep this money for yourself first. Buy some food and clothes."

Jan Tong stood still, neither moving nor taking the money.

Jian Mo Bai grabbed Jian Tong's hand and shoved the money into her palm: "Xiao Tong, don't be stubborn. Other people's kindness, you have to accept it. Don't be as stubborn as before."

Jian Tong looked at the money in her palm, her heart aching sharply, pain so intense that the blood drained from her face...

"Bro, I'm a slut, alright, but I don't want the Jian family's money!" A gruff voice rang out. "Whoosh!" With a flick of his wrist, Jian Tong sent a shower of cash raining down from the elevator, fluttering and swirling in the air.

"Besides, this is the last time I'll call you brother."e big boss, these three words, perhaps Manager Zhang doesn't know who it is, but he knows that Dong Huang can stand firm in City S, the person behind this, his ability is unimaginable.At this moment,...