In a ward of the hospital's anorectal department.
Ling Nanxu had changed out of his hospital gown into his usual clothes and was packing up his daily necessities.
A moment later, a burly man walked in with a few pieces of paper. "The discharge procedures are done. You can leave now."
Then, she stepped forward and took the bag of daily necessities from Ling Nanxu's hands. She said with a tender expression,
"Let me do the heavy lifting."
Ling Nanxu's expression was complicated.
During the time he was hospitalized, it was this burly man who took care of him meticulously.
Ling Nanxu had been jealous of him, but after spending some time with him, his jealousy had gradually dissipated. He even felt an inexplicable sense of dependence on him.
Ling Nanxu knew that something was wrong and wanted to get rid of this feeling. After calming himself down, his gaze became resolute.
"Zhao Tiezhu, you owe me this. I won't be grateful," Ling Nanxu said coldly.
During this period of time, he already knew the name of this metal tower like muscular man.
This name was very old-fashioned, but it was filled with a masculine aura.
Of course, this was just Ling Nanxu's opinion.
Zhao Tiezhu led Ling Nanxu out of the hospital and into a small car.
"Nanxu, are you going home or to school?" Zhao Tiezhu asked after getting into the car.
"School." Ling Nanxu spat out these words coldly.
"Okay." Zhao Tiezhu agreed happily and started the car.
Ling Nanxu sat in the back seat of the car. He was a little dazed by what had happened recently.
He made up his mind not to see Zhao Tiezhu again after today.
Ling Nanxu felt that if he continued to interact with Zhao Tiezhu, his mind would be completely distorted.
'I'm a man, a man! I should like women! '
Ling Nanxu continued to brainwash himself.
Suddenly, he felt the car come to a stop.
Ling Nanxu snapped out of his reverie and looked out of the car window. He realized that the car had not stopped at the school gate, but at a secluded area in the suburbs.
He retracted his gaze and looked at Zhao Tiezhu, who was in the driver's seat.
He saw that Zhao Tiezhu was looking at him covetously.
Ling Nanxu felt that something was amiss. He wanted to open the car door and escape, but he didn't know if it was because he was nervous or because he had been hospitalized for a long time, but he was weak. He didn't even have the strength to lift his feet.
Not long after, a black figure gradually grew larger in Ling Nanxu's eyes.
The man's hot breath hit her face.
This time, Ling Nanxu did not feel afraid. Instead, he felt a strange sense of anticipation.
.....
[Ding! The host manipulated behind the scenes, causing the protagonist Ling Nanxu's orientation to deviate greatly. Obtained 2,400 villain points. Ling Nanxu's protagonist aura -120. The host's villain aura + 120!]
Wang Haoran: "!!!"
.....
A car stopped at the entrance of the Academy of Arts. Ling Nanxu got out of the car.
"Nanxu, I'll look for you when I'm free." Zhao Tiezhu gave Ling Nanxu a charming look.
Ling Nanxu really wanted to tell Zhao Tiezhu to scram as far as he could from now on. However, he couldn't bring himself to say it.
While he was hesitating, Zhao Tiezhu had already driven away.
Ling Nanxu watched until the car disappeared from his sight. Then, he slowly retracted his gaze. He put his hand into his trouser pocket and took out a cash check from the bag.
This cash check had a limit of one million yuan. It had been given to him by Zhao Tiezhu.
Ling Nanxu stared at the string of numbers on the check in a daze. He was a little dazed.
His family wasn't very well off.
In order to pay for his tuition at the Academy of Arts, his family had almost emptied their pockets.
With this one million yuan, he could improve his family's living conditions and let his family live a better life.
Moreover, this one million yuan was just the beginning.
This was because Zhao Tiezhu had said that as long as he was obedient, he would have an endless amount of money to spend in the future.
Ling Nanxu's strange dependence on Zhao Tiezhu and his psychological changes, as well as his desire to let his family live a good life, made him accept the check.
A voice in Ling Nanxu's heart told him that once he used this money, there would be no turning back. He would sink deeper and deeper.
Another voice told him that it was a million yuan. It would be a waste not to take it! Anyway, it had already happened. What difference did it make if he did it once, twice, or even more times? Haven't you seen how the pretty girls in the Academy of Arts are racking their brains to find a sugar daddy?
What about you? You're a man, but you're able to obtain excellent conditions that put those pretty girls to shame.
What else are you not satisfied with?
The two voices in Ling Nanxu's heart started arguing.
In the end, the second voice took over.
Since he had already suffered, he might as well earn more money. Once he had earned enough money, he could completely get rid of Zhao Tiezhu. Wouldn't that be enough?
Even if he couldn't get rid of him, he could still have his own life.
There were so many pretty girls in the Academy of Arts. In the past, he hadn't dared to have any thoughts about them because he had no money.
However, things were different now. With a million yuan in his hand, wouldn't it be easy for him to woo the girls in the Academy of Arts?
Ling Nanxu comforted himself in his heart, trying to make himself feel more at ease. He took a deep breath and walked towards the campus.
On the way, he met a few girls who were dressed to the nines.
Ling Nanxu kept looking at them, but for some reason, he didn't feel the joy he usually felt when he saw beautiful girls. Instead, he felt an inexplicable sense of jealousy and envy.
As a man, he shouldn't have this kind of mentality. This was completely the mentality of a woman!
Ling Nanxu felt a chill run down his spine. He really wanted to get rid of this mentality, but it seemed like it wouldn't go away.
— —
Wang Haoran arrived at school for class.
During class, he received a call from Zuoqiu Chenyu.
"I've done as you said. My underling has already given Ling Nanxu the million yuan. Ling Nanxu has also accepted it," Zuoqiu Chenyu reported.
This outcome was completely within his expectations, so Wang Haoran wasn't surprised.
"Mm, well done." After praising her, Wang Haoran continued.
"Reward the underling who wooed Ling Nanxu with a million yuan. Also, tell him that if he can persuade Ling Nanxu to undergo sex change surgery, there will be an additional grand prize."
"You're really generous," Zuoqiu Chenyu said in surprise.
"Why? Do you feel bad for my money?" Wang Haoran smiled. He really didn't care about a few million yuan. The main thing was that he wanted to make this cross-dresser a woman.
"The money is yours. You can spend it however you want. I'm just an old woman who isn't favored. How would I dare to tell you what to do?"
Wang Haoran could smell the strong scent of jealousy through the phone.
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