Mo Qingyun finally woke up in the afternoon of the next day after a day of unconsciousness.
She stared at Ou Yunchen, who was sitting by the hospital bed with his eyes closed, and fell into a daze.
Ou Yunchen, looking exhausted, held his arms. Even with his eyes closed, Mo Qingyun felt that his presence made everything around him turn gray and boring.
Ou Yunchen stirred. Mo Qingyun quickly turned her head and shut her eyes tightly.
"If you're awake, you're awake. What are you pretending to sleep for?"
Ou Yunchen kicked the hospital bed. Mo Qingyun flinched nervously. This man seemed to never be gentle with women other than guests.
Ou Yunchen pressed a button, and Mo Qingyun's hospital bed adjusted to an upright position. She watched as Ou Yunchen produced a pen and paper from who knows where and threw them at her, then gestured for Mo Qingyun to ask questions in writing.
Mo Qingyun glanced at Ou Yunchen. Just as she was about to write, Ou Yunchen spoke directly, "I brought you to the hospital."
Mo Qingyun quickly wrote down the word "Thank you."
Ou Yunchen had expected her to ask what happened after being brought to the hospital, but Mo Qingyun didn't seem to care much.
"You drank until you vomited blood. If you can't drink, don't. Do you know your place and what you should do?"
Mo Qingyun seemed to remember something and wrote on the paper, "Where's my money?"
Ou Yunchen tilted his head, looking at the girl incredulously. She was lying in the hospital and still thinking about those five bundles of money?!
"It's gone."
Mo Qingyun drew a large question mark.
"Doesn't emergency treatment at the hospital cost money?"
Mo Qingyun bit her lip nervously and wrote, "Was it all used?"
Ou Yunchen thought for a moment and counted on his fingers, saying, "Not all of it. There's still the hospital deposit, medical expenses, and other miscellaneous things."
Upon hearing that there seemed to be some left, Mo Qingyun quickly got up, but Ou Yunchen held her down.
"What are you doing? The doctor told you to lie down and rest. Where do you think you're going?"
Mo Qingyun wrote, "I want to be discharged. Give me my money back!"
Ou Yunchen frowned, "I went to a lot of trouble to bring you here. The doctor didn't say you could leave, so don't even think about leaving this room!"
Mo Qingyun, anxious, wrote another line, "It's none of your business! Give me my money back! I'm not going to die, why can't I leave!"
Upon hearing this, Ou Yunchen became unhappy. He had rushed against time to hand her over to the doctor, and now he was accused of meddling?
However, on second thought, like father, like daughter. Her brother would betray his brothers for profit, and this sister was no better. She was selling her dignity for a little money, and now she was even willing to sacrifice her body.
"You're truly hopeless!"
Ou Yunchen took a deep breath. He couldn't blame anyone else, only himself for showing pity to someone undeserving!
After being an ordinary person for too long, he had forgotten how to be ruthless!
It was truly pathetic. He wanted to be a villain but wasn't villainous enough. He swore this was the last time he would save this girl who only knew how to feign innocence!
"Fine, I see clearly now. Money is that important to a vain girl like you. Otherwise, you wouldn't have challenged the competition so shamelessly, just for that fifty thousand. Do you want me to introduce you to a club that hires hostesses? Go and serve drinks openly. If you were a bit bolder, maybe some rich man would give you more tips!"
Mo Qingyun clenched her fists. Ou Yunchen had humiliated her without understanding anything. She lowered her head and wrote forcefully on the paper, "I'm still better than people like you. Do you think you're so noble? You're still picky with your customers! The money you earn isn't exactly clean either!!!"
After writing these words, Mo Qingyun held them up high. But when she looked up, Ou Yunchen was no longer in the room.
Perhaps she was too focused on her anger to notice the man leaving. Feeling as if her grievances had not been vented, Mo Qingyun tore off the page, crumpled it into a ball, and threw it fiercely!