A cold voice sounded, without any warmth.

Lin Beichen turned around and saw a beautiful woman standing coldly at the door of the room, staring at him.

Lin Beichen was no stranger to this woman.

Because this woman is none other than his cheap wife Mo Qingwu in this life.

Speaking of which, Mo Qingwu came from a wealthy Mo family and was a famous Bai Fumei in Dongdu City.

Lin Beichen, on the other hand, comes from an ordinary family and belongs to a single-parent family. He was raised by his father who worked hard and sold his labor.

Two people with extremely different statuses should not have any relationship.

But just a week ago, Mo Qingwu suddenly approached Lin Beichen, signed an agreement, and asked for marriage.

The content of the agreement is very simple. After marriage, Lin Beichen must unconditionally cooperate with Mo Qingwu and act for her family.

Also, the two of them were husband and wife in name only, and Lin Beichen could not exercise any rights as a husband, sleep in the same room, or interfere with Mo Qingwu's private life.

Of course, in return, Mo Qingwu would give Lin Beichen 20,000 yuan every month.

Thinking of 20,000 yuan, Lin Beichen finally gritted his teeth and agreed.

He couldn't help but agree.

Because just a month ago, his father, who had always been upright in his heart, suddenly fell ill.

The doctor said that my father's illness was caused by doing too much physical work and overdrafting his body for a long time. It was a complete failure of body functions and had reached a stage that could not be cured by medicine or stone.

If he continues to be treated in the hospital, with luck, he can survive for about half a year.

But if he was discharged immediately, he might not even last a month.

Lin Beichen had just graduated from college and had been working for less than half a year. He couldn't even afford a wheelbarrow with the savings in his bank card. How could he treat his father's illness?

Therefore, facing the agreement in Mo Qingwu's hand, Lin Beichen signed his name without much thought. He needed the 20,000 yuan.

Thinking of his father's illness, Lin Beichen's heart couldn't help but tighten.

Although his achievements in medicine in his previous life were astonishing, he was completely helpless in the face of the overall decline of body functions, which is commonly known as the Five Decline of Heaven and Man in the world of cultivation.

Unless a life-extending elixir can be found, how easy is that?

Besides, yesterday the hospital was demanding payment for last week's fees, which totaled more than 7,000 yuan.

The most urgent task is to raise the cost first.

Thinking of this, Lin Beichen couldn't help but look at Mo Qingwu and said a little embarrassed.

"Mo Qingwu, I'm a little short of money recently. Do you think... can you overdraw this month's salary first..."

Lin Beichen had no choice, otherwise he would never have said this.

But when Mo Qingwu heard what he said, he sneered in his heart and almost subconsciously concluded that Lin Beichen was threatening him.

She just started to say that her mother and others came to ask Lin Beichen to cooperate in acting, and this man reached out to her to ask for money. What else is this if it is not a threat?

Mo Qingwu sneered and mocked.

"Lin Beichen, Lin Beichen, you dare to ask me for money before you even finish the matter. I have to say, you are really thick-skinned."

Lin Beichen blushed, knowing that Mo Qingwu had misunderstood, and he was about to explain.

"You don't need to say more." Mo Qingwu waved his hand and said coldly.

"You are here just for money, and I have my own reasons. You and I are just getting what we need."

"But please remember, the premise for me to give you money is that you must cooperate with me to perform well."

"But if you don't perform well in this play, huh..."

"Don't blame me for speaking directly, you may not even get a penny in the end!"

After saying that, Mo Qingwu looked at him coldly again and left directly.

Lin Beichen could only smile bitterly at this.
Chapter completed!