The crown prince of the elite circle hates gold diggers the most. Unfortunately, I am one. Upon hearing this, I asked Liam Xie: "What would you do if someone approached you for money?" He answered casually: "Kill them." Me: ? Wait, how are you such a criminal? That won't work, I'm after the money. I packed up my valuables and fled overnight. [Not pestering you anymore, I'm leaving first, wish you find a good person who doesn't covet your money soon.] Three days later, while I was bargaining with a clerk at a luxury resale shop, a black card was suddenly placed in front of me. The man's eyes were red at the corners. "Baby, I'll give you all my money, pester me for a lifetime, okay?" 1 "What are you looking at, baby?" Liam had a gathering today and came home almost at eleven. When he returned, the smell of alcohol lingered on him, making me frown. I drove him to the bathroom: "No kissing me until you're clean!" He picked me up and walked into the bathroom. Steam rose, blurring the mirror. His hand reached for my nightgown: "Let's wash together." I refused: "No." He insisted. Rip— The super expensive and super easy-to-tear nightgown Liam carefully selected was split in two. His Adam's apple bobbed: "Baby..." I was expressionless: "I said no." "I showered before you came back, washing twice is bad for the skin." After speaking, I gathered the broken nightgown, pushed him away, and left the bathroom. Thoughtfully closed the door for him. "Don't tear my nightgown next time!" It's very expensive! It's not like I don't let him take it off properly, he just has to tear it. He tore three in a week. Prodigal! The sound of water in the bathroom was loud; it was obvious Liam was working overtime to shower. I lay on the bed bored, scrolling through my phone. A message popped up on WeChat. Chloe Lin: [Look at this] She sent a link. [Inventory of rich family gossip you don't know!] I replied with a question mark first, then clicked open. Skimming through a bunch of gossip anecdotes about familiar names, true or false, my eyes stopped on a certain line. [Elite circle crown prince Liam Xie hates gold diggers the most, rumor has it he once...] Chloe happened to send me a screenshot, capturing this part. Chloe: [My treasure, real or fake?] Me: [Don't know? Fake, right?] Chloe: [Many other things in this post I know are true, why don't you test him?] I pondered, switched back to the post, just about to read the specific description, when a hot body pressed up from behind. "Baby, is the phone more fun than me?" With a guilty conscience, I quickly closed the gossip page: "What?" Liam turned my head, pinching my chin: "Dressing like this to seduce me, hmm?" The rising tail tone was extremely alluring. I said pitifully: "Sui didn't." While speaking, my fingertips brushed over his Adam's apple. "But Sui had no choice, my mother is still in the hospital..." I closed my eyes, fantasizing myself as a fragile white flower, "Mr. Xie, as long as you give me fifty thousand, no, ten thousand is enough, Sui is yours tonight." He bit my ear: "Tonight, please me." 2 Couldn't please him at all. I kicked him: "I'm tired." He grabbed my ankle and put it on his shoulder. He protected my head: "Baby rest, I'll do it." Rest my ass!! In the end, I couldn't even lift my hand. Liam held me and coaxed me for a long time. I was sleepy, let him carry me to wash up. Through half-closed eyes, I saw him plant a devout kiss on my forehead in the dim light. "Baby, I love you." I don't know how I thought of the role-play and the gossip I saw before. I asked him dazedly: "What would you do if a woman approached you for money?" He was looking for pajamas for me. Hearing this, he answered me: "Make them disappear from the world." I was stunned, sleepiness faded a bit: "What?" Liam put the pajamas on me, answering casually: "Kill them." After changing clothes, he kissed my lips with satisfaction: "Alright, baby sleep." He pressed me against his chest and said goodnight. But I couldn't sleep now. Bad news. I approached Liam for money. How is he a criminal? 3 I have a broken family. Gambling dad, stock-trading mom. I'm an only child. They were immersed in their own worlds since I was young, caring very little about me, their daughter. Fortunately, when I was young, their careers were flourishing. In a rich family, no matter how bad it is, the daughter won't live too poorly. Unfortunately, starting from middle school, both of them collapsed and sold all assets. Only endless quarrels and abuses were left at home. I also turned from a rich girl to a poor student overnight. This poor student life lasted until college. Not that my family became rich again, but during a fight between them, no one noticed the cigarette butt on the floor, and knocked over a few bottles of wine. The fire swallowed them. The terrible family vanished overnight. Leaving only a buttload of debt pressing on my shoulders. High-interest loans, online loans, they borrowed everything they could. After overdue, debt collectors blocked the school gate, urging me like urging for life. And published my information by the way. That time was really torture. Couldn't do part-time jobs, no place to earn money, I was almost driven to death by them. When preparing to commit suicide, I saw my face clearly in the mirror. Young, beautiful. The only property left to me by my parents. Except for the terrible parents, the world is beautiful. I want to live. No matter what, I want to live. To be honest, being with Liam initially was for money. If he had no money, I wouldn't even look at him. Now Liam says he hates gold diggers. I am a gold digger. I secretly opened my eyes, he was asleep. I stroked his cheek, inch by inch. "Liam..." The person with closed eyes suddenly opened them, he grabbed my wrist: "Baby, didn't you say you were tired? Still have strength?" He turned over and pressed on me. I quickly closed my eyes: "Tired tired, really tired!" 4 In the morning, after saying good morning to Liam, I drilled back into the quilt. He covered me with the quilt and chuckled: "Little pig." Holding back sleepiness, I threw the pillow at him: "You have the nerve, why am I sleepy!" He is an energy monster, I am not. It's eight in the morning now, I only slept after three last night!! Why doesn't he reflect on himself! Liam kissed me: "It's my fault, we'll start earlier next time." Me: ? Can't this segment be canceled? Probably knowing he would make me angry, Liam rubbed my head and left quickly. I slept beautifully again until noon. Woke up and checked the phone, message bombardment. First replied to Liam's message asking me to text him when I woke up, I switched back to the main page. Chloe sent me a bunch of messages. [Did you test him?] [Did you ask, what's the result?] [Why don't you reply to my message?] [???] [Where are you?] [Not pressed on bed while testing, right?] [Mm, okay, confirmed, indeed.] [Forget it, remember to reply when you see it tomorrow morning.] [Oh, you might not wake up tomorrow morning, remember to reply when you see it tomorrow noon.] Me: ... A little bit speechless. Don't want to talk to her for now. I replied: [1] Chloe is also a night owl, probably not awake now. After sending the message, I stroked my chin and thought. Tested, or rather not called testing at all. I asked openly. Liam also answered me honestly. He indeed hates gold diggers very much. I sighed. Doomed. If he knows I approached him for money, I'm doomed. For him, this matter is only a question of whether he wants to do it, not whether he can do it. Besides, I feel very guilty. It would be fine if he didn't like me, anyway, this money is just a drop in the bucket for him, finding some fun to provide emotional value for himself is also good. But Liam likes me very much, and I only treated him as an ATM at first. How does that saying go? What's the difference between sincerity mixed with falsehood and shit in rice? If it were me, I would hate it to death. Wouldn't he take double revenge on me? The more I thought, the colder my heart got. Doomed. How about running? Run quickly. Before he discovers the problem, slip away. Decided! Have to take things when slipping. I got up to pack things. Keep the meaningful ones, keep the ones he specially gave me. Fortunately, Liam gave a lot of things. Bought casually, new products sent directly by brands were especially many. Picked and sorted things for a day. I sorted out a pile that could be sold second-hand. After packing the suitcase, I clapped my hands, waiting for Liam to come home.
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