Chapter 3: The Hen That Didn't Lay Eggs

han Song Yien. 。Besides, this matter mustn't be made public. 。What's between us stays between us."Song Wei added another sentence." 。...because her daughter's temperament was too volatile and she wa...Forty minutes later, the man did arrive.

This time, Qin Jingwen was very obedient. Without waiting for the man's command, she took off her clothes and lay on the bed herself. She thought that only by being gentle enough could the man give her a chance.

After the passion subsided, Qin Jingwen's two hands tightly encircled the man, forcing him to stay on her body.

I want to go out, for an hour will do.

Qin Jingwen's single sentence instantly enraged the man, who grabbed her arm without warning and flung it away with force.

"Ah..."

Qin Jingwen winced in pain, the man's grip on her arm was right on her injury.

The man paused then rose quickly.

"You can go out, just return the money immediately."

"You..."

Qin Jingwen was about to get angry, but then she quickly calmed down.

"My phone broke, I can't contact my family. I'm afraid they won't be able to find me so I'll have to call the police. That will get you in trouble too. I need to go make arrangements…"

Qin Jingwen's voice grew softer and softer, because the merciless man had already quickly walked out.

When her plan failed, she started to feel anxious again.

Half an hour later, to Qin Jingwen's surprise, the maid brought a new phone.

"The boss said, if you have anything to deal with, use your phone."

After adjusting her phone, Qin Jingwen's first thing to do was contact the nurse and transfer 200,000 yuan for medical expenses to the hospital.

She then contacted the family of the deceased who caused the accident, however, the family declined to negotiate with her as all matters had been entrusted to the injured party's rights agency.

After Qin Jingwen received the injured person's phone number, she called the injured person.

"Hello, I'm Qin Jun's eldest daughter. Sorry for contacting you late, my father..."

Get to the point.

He is another cold man.

"Alright, I'll contact you regarding the compensation issue. Our family is currently..."

"Three million dead, two million of mine, one million in vehicle damage."

Qin Jingwen instantly plummeted to the bottom when she heard these enormous figures.

"Sir, aren't these a bit much Six million in total, I can't afford that."

"Don't bargain with me, you don't have the qualifications."

"But I really can't come up with that much money, my family is already bankrupt, father..."

Qin Jingwen's words had to stop because the phone had already gone dead.

After hanging up the phone, she felt utterly defeated. Her future was a complete mess, and where on earth was she going to find six million

The man was really serious, and the next night he came to the dark bedroom again. He touched her smooth skin, feeling the woman beneath him's inexperience, the man's passion grew higher and higher.

Suddenly, he felt an obstruction on Qin Jingwen's soft abdomen that was unlike her smooth skin. So he stopped his hand there.

Qin Jingwen quickly opened her mouth.

"Scars, for saving someone who can't walk with their eyes."

Qin Jingwen wryly raised the corner of her mouth. She didn't explain, this man must have thought she had done something unspeakable surgery.

Save people

The man continued, his warm palms moving down...

The constant intimacy had worn Qin Jingwen down. She lay limply on the bed, watching the man she knew was about to leave disappear into the darkness. Qin Jingwen lowered herself.

"Thanks for your phone, I'll return it to you after the transaction is complete."

The man remained the same, as cold as ever, leaving without a single word or response.

A week later, Qin Jingwen passed her ovulation period, and the men were no longer around. She no longer had to live in a darkened room every day and could move freely, though a maid always stayed by her side.

To her delight, her sister Qin Jingyi finally woke up, but the younger sister developed a terrifying anxiety disorder. This caused Qin Jingwen's newly seen sun to be once again covered by dark clouds.

Such a sister is unable to attend school and requires care. Treatment also costs a considerable amount of money, and she needs to see a psychologist. This is undoubtedly adding insult to injury.

Leaving her younger sister's ward, Qin Jingwen wanted to see her mother. The maid picked up the phone and then handed it to her.

"The boss's."

Qin Jingwen took the phone with a puzzled expression.

"I..."

"I'm going to the villa tonight to get ready."

The man said domineeringly.

"Today is not ovulation day, we didn't make that agreement."

Qin Jingwen resolutely refused.

"Here's some more money for you."

“……”

Qin Jingwen wryly smiled. Wouldn't she become a blatant prostitute like this However, she desperately needed money, didn't she

"Fifty thousand at a time."

The man hung up the phone, and Qin Jingwen's eyes were filled with tears.

That way, Qin Jingwen would have an income of about 50,000 yuan every day.

When the man arrived, it was already past eleven at night. It was no different from their many intimate encounters before. He only wanted to release his abundant hormones and plant his seed.

After the final sprint, Qin Jing couldn't help but hug the man sprawled on top of her.

"Stay a little longer, it's five minutes until midnight."

For days, Qin Jingwen had been in pain, feeling no hope and no warmth. The only thing that felt warm to her was the man's body.

At this moment, she felt particularly wronged and just wanted him to stay with her for five minutes.

Man's reaction left Qin Jingwen disappointed once again. He disgustedly refused Qin Jingwen and then got up.

"Curb your desires, you are unworthy."

"Desire What desire It's my birthday, I just want someone to spend these last five minutes with me. How did it become desire"

In the darkness, Qin Jingwen loudly vented at the man's departing back, and after his figure disappeared, she began to sob softly.

Tragedy struck once again, as Qin Jingwen's mother finally passed away.

Qin Jingwen cried silently in the dark room, her heart-wrenching sobs reaching the ears of the man outside the door.

The cries were just as heart-wrenching as the ones he had heard in the hospital that day. The man's brow furrowed, unable to step into the bedroom.

The next morning, Qin Jingwen was woken up by the maid.

"Miss, I'm here to confirm if you have your period"

"Yes, it arrived yesterday. Come to the bathroom and check with me."

Qin Jing's eyes were red and swollen, pain and heartbreak etched on her face.

After confirming, the maid left and returned a few minutes later, with a face full of coldness and disdain, as if Qin Jingwen was extremely shameless.

"The boss said, keep a hen that doesn't lay eggs is useless. The contract is terminated, your advance payment is returned to you."

A hen that doesn't lay eggs

Ten months later.

Qin Jing could still hear those words echoing in her ear, “A hen that doesn’t lay eggs.” Ironically, she was now standing at the front door of that penthouse on the mountaintop, holding her month-old baby.

She was familiar with the villa, but not the man.

With a lingering glance at the baby in her arms, Qin Jingwen finally pressed the doorbell.

She was still greeted by the maid with that mocking smirk on her face.

Though the maid was surprised to see Qin Jingwen suddenly appear with a child in her arms, she immediately contacted the boss.

"Your boss told me to bring you to that bedroom and wait for him, just like before, you can't see him. Give me the child, we need to do a parent-child identification."

"Don't worry, I know the rules. But I won't give the child to you, I can only give him to him."

Qin Jingwen said disdainfully, she would not casually hand her child over to others.

Qin Jingwen finished speaking and directly hugged the child and went into that dark and cold bedroom.

Placing the sleeping child on the bed, Qin Jing looked at his fair skin and round face, feeling a warmth of reluctance in her heart.

"Baby, Mommy is sorry. Mommy had no choice, don't blame Mommy."

Repeatedly apologizing to her child, she carefully looked at every inch of the child's body. She wanted to imprint everything about the child into her memory. This would be the last memory her child left her.rcing him to the core. 。Jo Liang, who had been silent the whole time, felt even worse. He was so miserable that his eyes even turned red. 。Don't underestimate children; the insights they come up with...