"Ning Ran, as long as you do it, you can get a million yuan and your mother's medical expenses will be paid."

Luo Fei patted the back of Ning Ran's hand to encourage the conflicted Ning Ran.

Ning Ran bit her lips and couldn't make a decision for a long time.

"Think about it. If you don't do it, your mother will die. How can you bear to watch her die?"

Ning Ran's heart was in pain. She clenched her fists and dug her nails deeply into the flesh of her palms.

He couldn't let his mother die. He absolutely couldn't!

"I'll do it." A hint of despair flashed across Ning Ran's eyes.

Luo Fei smiled like a flower. "That's right."

An hour later, at the Youlan Club.

The hesitant Ning Ran was pushed into the dark private room by Luo Fei.

In the darkness, the beast-like man pounced on him.

Wild screeching sounds rang out, crazily seizing, fiercely tangling with each other.

Ning Ran endured the pain and hoped that the nightmare would end as soon as possible.

But it had not ended.

...

In the next room, Luo Fei was leisurely playing with her phone.

Thinking that the pure and sweet Ning Ran was being bullied by the 50-year-old Director Feng, Luo Fei felt very happy.

Director Feng was the chief director of the movie Thunder. He made it clear that as long as Luo Fei was obedient, the leading actress would be hers.

So, Luo Fei found Ning Ran and asked her to accompany that fat and greasy old man.

When it was almost dawn, Ning Ran came to the next room.

Luo Fei gave her a card and left. Luo Fei sneaked into the room and lay on the bed.

She reached out and pushed the man beside her. "Hey, I'm already yours. You have to keep your promise."

In the dim light, the man got up and said in a magnetic voice, "I will be responsible for you. Thank you for saving me."

"There's something wrong with this voice. Director Feng has a hoarse voice. There's no such pleasant voice!"

Luo Fei reached out to turn on the light at the head of the bed and saw that the man in front of the bed was slender and handsome. He was not Director Feng, who was full of brains!

Taking a closer look, Luo Fei almost cried out in shock.

He was Nanchen!

The third son of the Nan family, the biggest family in Hua City, could shake Hua City with just a stamp of his foot.

She quickly pretended to be shy and said, "It's the first time that you've treated me like that..."

The man glanced at her and handed her a business card. "You can get everything you want."

He opened his long legs, walked out of the room, and gently closed the door.

Luo Fei was ecstatic. She put the gold business card on her mouth and kissed it. "From now on, Huacheng is mine!"

...

When Ning Ran ran out of the club, the first thing she did was to check the balance of her card on the local cash machine.

When she saw that the balance was one million, she heaved a long sigh of relief. Her mother was saved.

When she arrived at the hospital and entered the ward, she found that her mother's bed was empty.

He came to the service desk and asked, "Excuse me, is the patient in the ward changed?"

The nurse glanced at Ning Ran coldly. "You seem to be her daughter, don't you? Where did you go last night? Your mother passed away and you're not around. How can you be a daughter?"

Ning Ran's head went blank. "What did you say? What happened to my mother?"

"The rescue attempt failed at twenty-five in the morning." The nurse looked at Ning Ran with disgust.

"Impossible! My mother was fine yesterday. Impossible! You lied to me! You must be lying to me."

Ning Ran's eyes were dull as she muttered, "Impossible, impossible..."

Then, he suddenly remembered something and hurriedly took out something from his bag. All kinds of things were scattered all over the ground. Finally, he took out the bank card.

"My mom owes medical fees, so you hid her, didn't you? I have money. I'll pay. You should save her as soon as possible. Save my mom, quick..."

The nurse looked at Ning Ran, who had collapsed, and sighed.

"Let's go to the Peaceful Room to collect the body. Don't be sad."