"Ah... Shut up, shut up." Meng Feifei covered her face and began to cry, while the man disdainfully wiped his hands and then put on his clothes.

The others saw him like this and also began to put on their clothes without interest.

Soon, everyone else had left, leaving Meng Feifei alone, covering her head and crying there.

The man came over, took out some money from his wallet, "We’re all out here to have fun, but since you can’t enjoy it, these money is for you."

"I’m not a whore." Meng Feifei angrily pushed away the man’s hand.

The money scattered all over the floor.

"Whatever." The man smirked and said, "Oh, and the bet we made last night still counts. If you get pregnant, remember to come find me."

"Wha... what bet?" Meng Feifei looked up at him, seeing the man give a wicked smile, "A very interesting bet."

"Betting on whose child it will be if you get pregnant." The man leaned in, laughing as he spoke, "Don’t you think it’s exciting?"

"Madman, you’re all a bunch of lunatics." Meng Feifei screamed.

She must not get pregnant, absolutely must not.

The man laughed out loud and walked out, turning back at the door to look at her, "I advise you to take the money, since you’re quite broke right now."

Couldn’t even pay for the drinks last night, yet pretends to be high and mighty.

The man sneered and then pushed the door open and left.

Meng Feifei trembled and cursed a few times, but that’s all she could do. She got out of bed, endured the pain as she dressed, looked at the pile of money on the floor, gritted her teeth, and eventually picked it up.

After all, it’s quite a sum.

As for the man, he got into a car after leaving the hotel, drove for a while, and then made a phone call from a public phone booth, "The matter you instructed is done, yes, okay."

"Thank you, Brother Hai." The man said respectfully, "But I think she might buy contraceptive pills."

The person on the other end said something, and the man nodded, "Yes. I had someone send the camera to you."

"Okay, goodbye." Respectful as could be.

No trace of the swagger he had in the hotel.

He hung up the phone, whistled as he got back into the car, evidently in good spirits.

Meng Feifei, dragging her weary body, walked out of the hotel, found a pharmacy, and walked in with determination, "Um... com...rade, could I buy a contraceptive pill?"

"Do you have a referral letter?" The waiter, because business was slow, was dozing off, suddenly being asked, naturally felt uncomfortable, glanced at her appearance, and understood completely.

Referral letter?

How could she have something like that?

"Can’t sell to you without one." The person yawned and said, "Or you can try another place."

"You..."

Meng Feifei wanted to get angry, but the person already ignored her and continued to sleep on the table.

Ridiculous.

If she had faced something like this before, she definitely would have made her mom find the pharmacy owner to fire the woman.

But now, it seems her mom’s trial should be today.

Meng Feifei thought of this and turned to leave.

She wanted to see her mother’s trial.

But after taking two steps, she stopped again, pointed at the calendar on the wall, and asked, "Is... today the first?"

"Can’t you see for yourself?" The female waiter said impatiently.

How could it be!

Could it be that today is already the second day, and yesterday her mother’s trial already happened?