Chapter Seventy-Nine: Being bullied by a beggar, fainting to death with hatred
The night is dark and the wind is high.
Ming Qianqian curled up with a shivering body from the cold, walking on the dark road, the cold wind blowing at night was as painful as nails nailed to the spine.
She instinctively shrunk her neck, the neckline of her fat dress was huge, and the cold wind drilled into her neck.
"Where can I go......" her teeth chattered, "I can't die......"
In the dark alley, a beggar with an exploding head sits in the corner of the wall, nibbling on a steamed bun with a green skin, and she moves her heavy steps with all her strength as if she saw money.
At the moment, the cheeks are not worth eating at all.
"Little brother, okay. She stretched out her hand to beg for help, her eyes bloodshot, like a fox at night sending out a hungry infrared signal, "Can you give me half a steamed bun?"
"Who are you?"
The beggar's cheeks were stuffed into a round circle, gobbling up, raising his eyes to stare at her, his face sprayed with black paint, "Get away! I'll give you food, I'll starve to death, if you want to eat, go over there and find it yourself!"
Ming Qianqian's eyes were greedy, swallowed the spit in her throat, and looked in the direction of his finger.
There was a large garbage can not far from the alley, and she moved over it to fill her stomach with something she had turned out.
She was so hungry that she had dozens of pounds of sandbags hanging on her feet, and her steps were difficult.
Unlucky!
Shen Yuze confiscated all the money and gold cards on her, and Ming Yan refused to help her.
She gritted her teeth, and even the crumbs of her teeth carried hatred.
"Meow-"
After a few cat meows on the trash can, she finally walked to the trash can, staring at the messy garbage inside, covering her nose, and the smell of fish was smoking upwards.
She couldn't have imagined that today she would be reduced to the point of grabbing food with cats and dogs!
"Why is God so unfair to me!" she hated the sky and complained, "Shen Yuze, Ming Yan! I will remember the ...... of the shame you gave me today."
Resentment was useless, she didn't care so much, reached out to pick up the waste paper and stolen goods on the garbage can, and rummaged through it for something to eat.
She flipped to the bottom, her eyes lit up, and finally found half a box of bento leftovers from a family.
"Hey, it's mine!" suddenly stretched out a dirty hand from the darkness and snatched the lunch box from her hand, "You bring it to me!"
Ming Qianqian was so angry that she was about to faint from hunger, she turned her head and stared, her eyes about to burst out angrily.
Three beggars in rags came out of nowhere, standing in front of her, barefoot, their broken shoes with their mouths open like crocodiles trying to eat people.
The beggar who snatched the lunch box she found couldn't wait to grab the stinky rice with his dirty hands and stuff it into his mouth.
"What are you doing, I found it first, give it back to me!" she fought with the beggar for food, and her face was neither red nor white.
She's reached this point, and she can't care so much.
She just didn't eat because of face, and the child in her belly couldn't be without food for nutrition, she planned to give birth to the child, so that she could use the child as a bet to blackmail Shen Yuze to accept herself again.
Without a child, her plan to take revenge on Ming Yan could not be realized at all.
The other bared his yellow teeth and shook his skinny dirty legs, "Who said that what you found first should be yours, ah? chick, if you want to eat, we can give you a little, but ......"
"Give it to me!" Ming Qianqian was hungry and went forward to grab the lunch box in that person's hand.
"Don't eat it. The arrogant beggar patted the head of the eating, "The three of us go together, I haven't tasted a woman for a long time, and the brothers have a good 'open meat'." ”
Ming Qianqian didn't react, she had been dragged to the corner by the three disgusting beggars, she resisted, and kicked them with her foot.
The beggar was in a hurry, and one of them slapped her hard.
"Let me go!" she struggled, tears rolling down her cheeks.
"Let you go?" the beggar bared his teeth and squinted at the mouse's eyes, "Think beautiful." ”
A monkey rushed up, she was pregnant, wearing a fat skirt and couldn't see the prominence of her abdomen, the cloak she wore when she came out of Ming Yan's house was sold to a roadside stall and bought a bun, her thin body couldn't resist the bullying of these bastards.
She kicked her legs and feet, her abdomen was so painful that she couldn't stop begging for mercy, "Please let me go...... Help ......"
Her voice was too quiet, and in the dark alleys, like a bottomless swamp, it sank deeper and deeper, and no one passed by it at ten o'clock in the middle of the night.
The three beggars took turns to fight, and Ming Qianqian fainted in pain.
A few lines of tears from the corners of her eyes were dried by the biting cool breeze on her red and swollen cheeks, and after that, the three bastards finished venting and kicked the trash can next to her in style.
The cat, which was looking for food, let out a frightened meow and fled into the darkness.
"Hey, she's bleeding so much underneath, she won't die, right?" one of them stopped the other two, his face turned pale, and he was a little scared to do such a thing.
The beggar at the beginning patted him on the arm, did too many bad things, and disagreed, "What are you afraid of, this is her life, we can't eat enough, what do you care about her? Hurry up, you want people to catch it......"
Early morning.
Ming Yan opened his eyes and lay down on the foldable chair to fall asleep at some point in the morning.
She was propped up, her neck was sore, and the office was no more stiff than the soft bed at home, and she was full of pain every day.
There was a special room in the president's office, and she didn't go to sleep.
In the past few days, Shen Shiyu is having a cold war with her, she is a little resistant to sleeping over there, she has insomnia every night, and the scene of her and him lingering in the villa comes to mind, which will be even more uncomfortable.
It's better to face the computer in the office, eliminate distractions, and squint for a while when you are sleepy.
"Mingyan, morning. ”
"You?" Mingyan woke up and turned back, "Why don't you get away from that?" ”
Shen Yuze got up early in the morning, walked in with a bag of breakfast in his hand, and put the breakfast bag on the desk, without skin and face, "I said, I am kind enough to buy you breakfast, I'm afraid that you will be hungry, you should always give me some face." ”
She's annoyed with him!
What face to give?
His face is a dirty insoles.
"Take it back and eat it yourself, I won't touch your stuff." Ming Yan folded the chair with a cold face, sat on it, moved it to the computer, turned on the computer and prepared to start working, "And those, you take it away and put it here to be an eyesore." ”
Shen Yuze saw that all the food and items he had brought over these days were stacked on the desk next to him.
This is to give him a little face.
He leaned his waist on the edge of the desk, still maintaining the chic posture of Brother Gongzi, "Mingyan, you don't eat, you'd rather throw these things I gave you as garbage than eat them?"
"Shut up. She jumped up from her chair and turned to glare at him.
Shen Yuze suddenly held her hand and confessed affectionately, "Mingyan, I really like you......"