“Hua Wenyu! Give me money!” Yang Xiaohui hysterically yelled at Hua Wenyu.

Hua Wenyu was also anxious and said, “Yang Xiaohui! Stop gambling! If you keep gambling, your whole life will be over before it even starts!”

“Why do you care? Just give me the money!”

“No money!”

“No money? Then what about the matter of you raping me!”

“That was clearly you…”

“I have evidence! I have a video! I was resisting at the time!” Yang Xiaohui shouted hysterically!

Hua Wenyu was a bit dumbfounded, wondering why he had fallen for this lunatic!

His hand clenched, then helplessly loosened.

“How much?”

“Five hundred will do!”

“I don't have that much!”

“Five hundred! Not a cent less! With five hundred I can win ten times that! Then I can pay back the money I stole from my dad!”

“Fine…”

Zhang Qian crouched under the windowsill, listening intently.

Later, Zhang Qian wondered if, at that time, Yang Xiaohui's life was really worth less than five hundred or maybe five thousand?