Meng Yajun suddenly sneered, "Heh, remember, you now owe me five hundred thousand. You can pay it back slowly, but if you dare to default... You are welcome to try."
At that moment, Meng Yajun looked like a demon from hell, causing Gu Xiaoling to be terrified.
However, this didn’t inspire a desire to die within her.
That day when she nearly died... made her realize the preciousness of life.
Even though Meng Yajun was intimidating her, she didn’t want to die, she wanted to live as much as she could.
Gu Xiaoling was only grateful that she still had her job at the blanket factory, a place to stand.
As for repaying Meng Yajun’s money... Judging by Meng Yajun’s demeanor, he didn’t genuinely want her money back, it seemed more like a threat, so she wasn’t scared.
She didn’t know that Meng Yajun wasn’t pressing her now because she was still sick, and also because he was still in school...
He didn’t want any complications before his college graduation.
After graduating, he would immediately find Gu Xiaoling to collect the money.
He wouldn’t push her too hard, but given her job at the blanket factory, paying back ten thousand a year was feasible.
That would somewhat ease his own burden.
Hence, a year later, Meng Yajun unexpectedly showed up at the blanket factory, demanding she pay a thousand a month.
Gu Xiaoling was dumbfounded, "Are you serious?"
Meng Yajun sneered, "Why wouldn’t I be? If I wanted, you would have to pay the whole million. It could have been just one hundred thousand, but I could have ignored you, yet it’s a million. I know it will be hard for you to pay, so you must help me."
Gu Xiaoling resisted stubbornly, "Had I known, you should have let me die in the first place."
Meng Yajun coldly said, "Actually, even if you had died at that time, I would have been fine with the unused medicine from your family. And don’t think it wasn’t worth it for you. Meng Chuyue had said that the pill not only cured your external injuries but also cured her other ailments and enhanced your physiological functions. If you don’t believe me, think about it; aren’t you healthier than before in recent years and don’t your wrinkles appear slower than others?"
Gu Xiaoling was stunned.
She had indeed noticed these changes in her body but always thought it was because her life was now more relaxed.
No wonder her colleagues kept saying she was getting younger, as if aging backwards...
This meant she actually profited from it.
But Meng Chuyue was truly incredible to have such a medicine, no wonder she was more beautiful and younger.
Amid these thoughts, Meng Yajun said, "I advise you to pay back the money obediently, or else I’ll have you fired."
The job was one he had found for Gu Xiaoling, so naturally, he could take it away.
Now this job was Gu Xiaoling’s only support, and she couldn’t afford to lose it, she quickly nodded, "I agree to pay you a thousand a month, I... will give you six thousand now, and you can come find me again in six months."
Over the years, she had saved over thirty thousand, enough to hand over six thousand at once.
Though reluctant, she didn’t want Meng Yajun coming to collect money every month.
It looked bad and made it easy for people to discover the reason she owed him money.
She had her eyes on a man, and he seemed interested in her too; she wanted to secure this promising relationship.
Time flew by, and it was suddenly 2005.
Shen Ci and Meng Chuyue’s three children were almost seven years old, each clever and healthy.
However, contrary to Meng Chuyue and Shen Ci’s wishes, they didn’t have a little Shen Ci nor a little Chuyue; the two boys didn’t resemble their father but their mother, while the only daughter looked like her father, not her mother.
This was somewhat disappointing, but the children were truly handsome and adorable. Meng Chuyue and Shen Ci were only verbally regretful, but in their hearts, they were extremely satisfied with them.
What surprised everyone even more was that, from a young age, the two boys, also brothers, Song Beihuai and Han Jiaxuan were very mischievous.