Chapter 3: Cost

A man in a black suit was walking at the front. He had a fine dress that accentuated his 1.8m inverted triangular body, making him looked like a sculpture. The pair of eyes slightly narrowed at this moment. Anyone could know that there was undisguised anger in them.

"Boss Ying?" Huang Jianbin was taken aback at first, but quickly recovered from his shock and hurriedly put on his clothes, "What are you …"

The person who came ignored him, walked straight to Xin Qing, and coldly said: "Let her go."

The few men who were pressing down on Xin Qing were so frightened that they retracted their hands. Xin Qing wanted to run, but her vision went black. The man's clothes covered her, and in the next second, her body was held horizontally by the man in midair, causing her to instinctively want to wrap her arm around the man's neck.

"Don't touch me." A cold voice came from the top of her head. Xin Qing's body trembled, and she didn't dare to move.

Huang Jianbin realized that he was going to bring her away.

"Boss Ying, just tell me if you like this girl, do you even need to personally come?" With a polite smile, he said, "Take it as a gift from me."

The man didn't pay attention to him and walked out with Xin Qing on his arms . Before he left, he said, "Ah Nan, take care of the matter with him." The man following him nodded, "I understand."

Xin Qing didn't know what happened next. She was thrown into a car by this so-called Boss Ying, her head hit the roof and she fainted. When she had feeling again, she only felt pain all over her body.

"You're awake?" An ice-cold voice rang in her ears. It was the man who had taken her away earlier! Xin Qing suddenly opened her eyes and found herself sitting on a black leather sofa. The man who had saved her was currently coldly sitting opposite her.

"Your mother left it for you." The man tossed over an envelope.

Xin Qing opened the letter in disbelief, and then, her face became even paler, while she shook her head in disbelief: "How could something like that happen? Impossible, impossible!"

"My name is Ying Qingcang, the rule of my ancestor told me that the offspring with a totem birthmark behind his back must get married with a woman who also had some birthmark from the Gui Family. "I saved you, and from now on, you have to abide this agreement and fulfill your obligations." Ying Qingcang pushed a letter of agreement towards her.

Xin Qing stood up, crying as she slowly retreated: "I don't believe you. You are a liar."

"I believe what your mother said in her letter was very clear, you don't have the right to choose right now. How about I send you back to those people just now, or you sign the contract." Ying Qingcang was impatient. He hated dealing with women the most.

Xin Qing sat on the sofa. As she thought about being sent back to Boss Huang, she covered her mouth to stop herself from crying.

"Sign it or not?"

She picked up the pen and opened the agreement with trembling hands. It said that she needed to cooperate with the request made by Ying Qingcang at all times. She could not conceive nor interfere in his life. He was responsible for all the expenses of her life and supplied to finish her studies.

If she signed it, she would lose her pride. If she did not... Xin Qing shook her head. If she fell into the hands of Boss Huang, she would not even have her life. She gritted her teeth and said, "I'll sign!" Xin Qing said, "But, I want to add another clause."

Ying Qingcang frowned, waiting for her to speak.

"You're going to help me get my mom's company back so that Xin won't have anything." Xin Qing clenched her fist. There was a monstrous hatred in her heart, that only this man could help her. Since it's all for sale, why not set the price higher?

"Sure." Ying Qingcang handed the pen over to her.