Chapter 290 You Don’t Really Like Me, Do You?

Chapter 290 You don’t really like me, do you?

It was this leading dancer who called Yaoyao just now, saying that the girls had almost finished training, and if Yaoyao was free, she could let them perform for her to review first. So when Yaoyao said that, Zhang Zhe had nothing to do, so he invited Zhao Jianhui to come and have a look.

Who knew that as soon as Zhao Jianhui walked into the rehearsal room, his eyes were fixed on a girl standing in the crowd. You Xiaoran - shouldn’t she be studying in Dayun City? Why is she here?

After a whole day of rigorous training, You Xiaoran was exhausted, but when her eyes touched Zhao Jianhui, her face suddenly turned as pale as paper.

Why did this person come? If he told his story, would he be disqualified from the election like in the previous rounds of elections?

In the previous rounds of elections, there were many contestants who revealed their identities to magazines and newspapers. One was a dancer, one was a rich man's black market lover, and one was a lesbian. Because of these unfavorable news, they were all disqualified from the election.

Moreover, these disqualified contestants were originally hot favorites, with a chance of winning of more than 99%. It was precisely because they were disqualified that I was lucky enough to become the top favorite! According to the current situation, I have a great chance of winning the championship. If that happens, I can get the 100,000 yuan. With the 100,000 yuan, I can pay for my mother's medical treatment.

If I win the championship, I can not only get a reward of 100,000 yuan, but also advertising contracts, image endorsements, and even the opportunity to participate in TV dramas. Thinking about these, You Xiaoran was so excited that she trembled all over. I no longer have to take my mother to the cheapest hotel every day, and I no longer have to live on only one steamed bun a day.

A good life is waving to me, and I can see it in my hands soon.

But why did she meet him at this time? You Xiaoran was in a very complicated mood. She looked at Zhao Jianhui anxiously, but saw him, Mr. Zhang and Sister Yaoyao sitting on the sofas at the door of the rehearsal room with a smile, while the body coach went up to greet them.

"Brother Zhang, the one wearing the red training suit is the contestant No. 17 I told you about. She is pure and innocent like a school girl. She came to participate in the competition for the 100,000 yuan prize for the first place. She has kidney disease and is waiting to be hospitalized for treatment." Yaoyao whispered beside Zhang Zhe's ear.

"Oh, I know. Have you asked?" Zhang Zhe also whispered. The two people spoke in a low voice, and there was soft music in the room. They thought that Zhao Jianhui, who was sitting on the side, would not hear what they said. However, they didn't know that Zhao Jianhui's ears were outliers, with amazing hearing. Although they spoke in a low voice, he still heard them clearly.

Yaoyao nodded: "I asked, she is no longer a virgin. This girl is really ridiculous. She keeps emphasizing that she has only done it once. Haha, there is no difference between once and a hundred times for women. As long as there is no membrane, no matter how beautiful a girl is, she is worthless. She also insisted on 600,000 yuan. What's more, she collected the money first and paid the bill later. Several young men were interested at first, but they lost interest when they heard her conditions. Like those young men, who has the patience to wait for her to cure his mother's illness..."

"Haha, this investment period is long enough..." Zhang Zhe laughed and asked, "She still refuses to move in and goes back every day?"

"Well, she and her mother rented a small family hotel, and he has to go back every day to take care of her mother." Yaoyao said in a low voice. Zhang Zhe nodded and stopped talking, but cast his eyes on the beauties who had already started performing.

As for what those people said, You Xiaoran didn't hear it clearly at all. The body coach twisted his waist and came back, and directed three rows of girls to start performing according to the usual training procedures. You Xiaoran mechanically followed everyone's movements, but her mind was blank. Until the end of the performance, she was still confused and didn't know east, west, south, or north.

It wasn't until she saw her companions cheering and packing clothes that You Xiaoran realized that it was time to finish work.

She changed into her own clothes and slowly walked out of the club with a black bag in her hand. There were leftovers from lunch in the club at noon. She had to take it back and heat it up for her mother.

Fortunately, the man didn't recognize her, otherwise it would be all over. I couldn't tell whether I was excited or melancholy in my heart. I walked slowly along the sidewalk by the road. Even You Xiaoran didn't know what was going on. When I thought that my first time was given to the man who had no impression of me when he saw me, You Xiaoran's heart was bleeding.

After 20 years of holding on to my first time, that person took it away without knowing why. But my loss did not bring back the stability of my family. Mr. Chen turned himself in, but his company was finally closed down, his father was also sent to prison, and his mother was sick but had no money to treat her. I really don’t know whether I should thank God or complain about God’s injustice to me.

God gave me a beautiful face, but did not give me a happy life. Even if I wanted to use the capital given by God to exchange for my mother’s health, I couldn’t do it.

After the lesson from Mr. Chen, You Xiaoran no longer believed in the promises made by others. Although some people said it was exaggerated, You Xiaoran now only believed in her own eyes. Only when everything is in your own hands can it be real and reliable, and the rest is just a mirage.

It costs 100,000 yuan to perform surgery on my mother, and there are subsequent medical expenses, food and accommodation, etc., which roughly cost about 600,000 yuan. Haha, 600,000 yuan, is my broken body worth so much money? It is definitely not worth it. When Yaoyao asked her if she needed money, You Xiaoran already had this feeling. If someone really liked her, no matter if he was a teenager or an old man in his seventies or eighties, no matter if he was handsome or ugly, as long as he was willing to pay her 600,000 yuan, she would be sold to him.

However, the fact is that no one is willing to pay 600,000 yuan for her. The biggest reason is not because of her appearance, but because she has lost that layer of membrane. Although I had only been with that person once, that one time was so confusing that it destroyed my hope.

But can I hate him? It seems that I can't. At that time, I gave him my pure body with very impure purposes. For all this, I can only hate myself.

"Get in the car." You Xiaoran was thinking about it, and suddenly a voice sounded behind her. The voice was so strange, yet so familiar. There was no intention to negotiate, and it was very decisive.

Trembling, I slowly turned my head and saw a black Audi parked behind me on the road. The window was half open. With the light on the roadside, I could still see the face sitting in the driver's seat.

"I don't..."

"Get in the car..."

Before You Xiaoran finished what she wanted to say, the man spoke again in a cold voice without any emotion.

Didn't he do that with you? Didn't he make you drink that kind of medicine at that time? But the end result is that I hurt myself, and you didn't suffer any loss. No matter how you look at it, I don't owe you anything. Am I afraid of you?

Thinking of this, You Xiaoran stretched out her hand to open the car door, leaned forward and sat in. The car didn't have a heater, but the temperature inside was much more comfortable than the warm and cold feeling on the street. In particular, there was a scent of perfume like orchid and musk in the car, which made You Xiaoran's expression clear.

Looking at the girl who got in the car without saying a word, Zhao Jianhui turned his head and looked at her, still saying lightly: "Where are you going?"

"I...how do I know where you are going to take me?" You Xiaoran was a little speechless. Please, you forced me to get in, how do I know where you are going to take me?

"I'm asking you again where you live now? Take me to get your mother out to live in the upper courtyard first. From today on, don't go to that clubhouse anymore. Also, don't participate in that Miss City competition anymore. It's not good for you." Zhao Jianhui didn't care what You Xiaoran was thinking. He just followed his own thoughts and said everything he wanted to say.

"Why do you interfere with my life? Why don't you let me participate in that competition? Do you know why I worked so hard to get into the finals? Ah... Anonymous doesn't understand what you are doing... Woo woo woo... I..." Zhao Jianhui spoke too fast. You Xiaoran didn't hear what he said clearly with emotion. She just knew that this person said that she couldn't do this or that right away. She thought to herself, why do you say that? What does it have to do with you?

But, think about it, do you really have nothing to do with this person? It seems that it's really hard to explain. The grievances in my heart burst out at this time, and my face pressed against my knees, and I couldn't help crying.

"Why are you crying? Didn't you participate in the competition just to get the prize money to treat your mother's illness? I said I would send your mother to the hospital for treatment first, why are you crying?" Zhao Jianhui was also a little puzzled. What did this girl mean? Do you have to sell yourself to treat your family? What kind of logic is this?

However, this time You Xiaoran heard it clearly. She raised her face and wiped her tears: "You...you mean you are willing to pay for my mother's treatment? You...you don't really like me, do you? But, but that's a lot of money, more than 600,000..."

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