When Chi Xin limped out, a man with his face covered immediately stepped forward and pulled her into the darkness.
"Here is one million, and then there will be half a million each time, until the child is born, and five million will be settled at once."
The bank card was handed over to him, glowing coldly under the lamp.
Chi Xin glanced at the bank card, and her heart slowly sank.
——She finally came to this point because of her brother's illness.
