The 13th morning light Mr. Bo is really handsome, handsome, handsome

Infirmary.

After half an hour of ice compress, Shi Chuxi's face was swollen a lot, because he was always worried about the unfinished work, so he said hello to the doctor in the medical department and hurriedly left.

Before she arrived at Yunjin Hall, Tian Sisi ran all the way over: "Chuxi, I heard that you were beaten, how is your face?"

Shi Chuxi shook his head: "It's okay." ”

Tian Sisi looked at her face and exploded angrily: "How can you call it okay, the slap mark on your face is still there, I heard that it was Tang Zixiao's hand, it's really too much, you can't bully people casually if you have money, you can beat and scold if you want, although we are serving them, but we are human beings, and we are also dignified! Go, I will accompany you to find her reason." ”

Shi Chuxi waved his hand and hurried towards Yunjin Hall: "Let's not talk about this for the time being, before the wedding banquet ends, your and my tasks will not be completed, and I have to continue to go back to work." ”

"Oh, what time is it, the wedding feast was over five minutes ago. Tian Sisi grabbed Shi Chuxi's hand and walked towards the gate, making up her mind to find someone to settle accounts before Tang Zixiao left.

Shi Chuxi couldn't match her strength, and was pulled to the gate, but he only had time to see Tang Zixiao's sports car.

"Damn, let her run away. Tian Sisi was so angry that her fists clenched and gurgled.

Shi Chuxi was silent, staring at the sports car that was slowly circling the fountain, and the driver's window was open, revealing the man's half-handsome side face.

With a tearing pain in her heart, the owner of this face promised to give her a lifetime of happiness in the future, regardless of poverty or wealth.

Those youthful vows are still fresh in her ears, but what happened today tells her that it is a big joke.

Slowly lowering her eyes, a mocking smile silently overflowed from her lips, and she turned around and walked straight in the direction of the elevator.

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At ten o'clock in the evening, Shi Chuxi pushed open the door, a damp air came to her face, the sun did not shine here for many years, it was the first floor of an old community in the south of the city, and it was also her real residence.

She had been uncomfortable for a long time when she moved to this place the size of a bathroom at home, and what was even more uncomfortable was that the air was filled with a disgusting musty smell.

It's been a year now, and she's basically adapted, or rather, to be ...... Numb.

Numbness means being content with the status quo, from the original ambition to find evidence to clear my father's name, to the current struggle just to survive, this is the reality.

When surviving and surviving is a problem, everything can be compromised.

Thinking of this, a helpless wry smile crossed her face, and she walked to the low table and poured herself a glass of water.

The mobile phone on the table suddenly lit up, and a WeChat message appeared.

- Xixi, Zixiao is a little out of control today, I apologize to you for her, I'm sorry!

Looking at the dialog box on the mobile phone that had not appeared for more than a year, Shi Chuxi sneered and deleted this WeChat with an expressionless face.

Is it useful to give such a painless apology with a humiliating slap in public?

It's just disgusting.

The phone rang again after a while, thinking that it was Xu Zhixian again, she picked up the phone and was about to block it, but she didn't expect it to be WeChat sent by Tian Sisi.

Tian Sisi: Chu Xi, have you been to the Linhong Forum?

Shi Chuxi typed a line of words: No, what's wrong?

Tian Sisi: There is a post on the forum about you being beaten tonight, and it has become the hottest post in just over an hour, by the way, there are photos of you and Mr. Bo, Mr. Bo is really handsome, handsome, handsome! Hmph, although I am very jealous, I have to admit that the two of you stand together inexplicably have a sense of CP......