林薇坐在出租屋里，看着手机银行APP上那串红得刺眼的转账记录，手指都在抖。钱是到了，五十万，但人呢？大伯怎么样了？医院还在抢救，手术费是够了，可万一……

她摸出手机，想给家里打个电话，结果手一抖，点开了另一通未接来电。备注是“老公”。

林薇心里咯噔一下， Memories of the man with the deep eyes and cool demeanor immediately flooded back. She quickly hung up, her heart pounding. How could she call him now? They had only met twice, and she remembered only his coldness.

But what else could she do? The money from her tuition fees, her savings, wasn't enough. Even if she borrowed more, she wouldn't be able to repay it. The matter of her uncle had to be resolved. He had always been kind to her since she was a child. Now that he was in danger, how could she abandon him?

Taking a deep breath, Lin Wei dialed the number and listened to the голос repeated "The number you dialed is..." Her throat tightened, and she almost hung up. After a moment, she forced himself to say, "Hello, may I speak to Chen Cheng?"

There was a brief silence on the other end, then a cold voice: "You're calling me now?"