For nearly half a month, on the way home from work every day, Tang Jing always had the illusion that she was being followed.

When I went home and told Su Qing, he replied:

"Don't think nonsense, this is a society governed by the rule of law. How could there be that kind of stalker?"

At first, Tang Jing also thought so, but when she was blocked in the alley of Huxiang Road, when she saw a tall woman who had been separated for six years and changed from her former weak and humble past, this worry became a fact.

"Yo, isn't this Mrs. Sue?"

The woman was wearing a white shirt and cool black trousers, stepping on five-centimeter high heels, and the hem of the shirt was tied into the pants.

Tang Jing was caught by the two thugs who rushed out from behind him, and his hands fell to his knees, and the screams attracted only the indifferent bystanders of the nearby shop owners, who turned around and greeted the people next to them.

"The eldest lady cleaned up the people, they were all scattered, remember to do a good job of monitoring. Now it's a society governed by the rule of law, and we're all Sven's businessmen!"

It turned out to be He Li's people......

No, or rather, it's the talent of the Shen family behind He Li.

Tang Jing's face was pressed to the ground, and she felt very humiliated. Seeing He Li take out a pack of Yellow Crane Tower from her trouser pocket, and the young woman in a high-waisted skirt next to her threw her a lighter, their patience was surprisingly good, and they followed her for half a month before they started!

He Li changed her previous style of being a good student, took a few steps forward, grabbed Tang Jing's hair and forced her to raise her head to look at herself, revealing the humiliation and fear that she couldn't hide in her eyes.

And what she has to do is to let the person in front of her remember that such an experience will become a big stain on her brilliant life.

Tang Jing's voice trembled: "What are you going to do?"

He Li had a cigarette in her mouth, and the smoke slowly rose, making her squint slightly.

"Reunite after a long absence, reminisce about the past. ”

The way she reminisces is really different.

When Tang Jing screamed, He Li seemed to have just remembered something, let go of the hand that was pulling her hair, sighed, squatted down to look at her red and swollen forehead, and sighed: "It's really pitiful." ”

"What a wretched wretch. ”

The person who was called by Chen Fan let go of He Li, she hugged her head and cried, her voice miserable and sad. Yuan Fei's hands were sore, he pressed pause, and called He Li: "It's a big deal!" said and pressed to continue, and the woman with exquisite makeup was clearly recorded on the mobile phone screen, kneeling on the ground and crying sadly.

The most ruthless is in the back.

The two people who were holding Tang Jing hostage just now turned their heads and went into the store next to them to bring out the 'good things' that had been prepared a long time ago, and fell on top of Tang Jing when she cried.

She couldn't help but start screaming.

He Li leaned over and asked her, "Is it delicious?" and said, "This is from the toilet of the 208 girls' dormitory of Chaoyang High School, it is fresh." ”

Tang Jing was so disgusted that she lay next to her and vomited.

He Li pointed at her, looked in the direction of the mobile phone camera, and smiled maliciously: "This kind of rich kids, when they were engaged in school bullying, why didn't they expect that one day, they would be treated the same." ”

This kind of rich kid who doesn't treat ordinary people as people, has he ever known good and evil, and argued right and wrong?

Tang Jing couldn't vomit, turned his head and pointed at He Li and shouted: "Pretend to be a messenger of justice, you are a pervert!" Unfortunately, the recording has ended, Yuan Fei smiled and put away the mobile phone, and gestured to He Li: "OK!"

He Li didn't bother to look at her, and was hugged out of the alley by a group of people.

"He Li, you will definitely die a good death!"

Tang Jing burst into tears, her hair and body stained with a disgusting smell.

He Li, who hadn't gone far, paused and stopped, without looking back, and the voice came from afar, without seeing joy and sorrow:

"I'm long dead. ”

Died at the age of sixteen, full of humiliation and humiliation.

Irrigated by the urine of the 208 women's dormitory, punched and kicked by social gangsters, locked in the toilet until the big recess......

Su Yan, who was high up, refused without hesitation.

From the moment he completely collapsed to the moment he drove to hit him, that He Li was already dead.

"The female supporting actress is so bad. The little daughter of the convenience store proprietress said in a milky voice, Jiang Fan looked at this episode, and somehow, he remembered a person he had met.

He hadn't seen her for a long time, and he didn't know how she was doing now, whether she was living a happy life and a happy family.

Since his career, Jiang Fan has seen many people and told fortunes. There are many people who remember clearly, vaguely, and completely forgotten, and there is only one person who still remembers the scene when he first met her. At that time, how could he be as famous as he is now, and even Xia Xiaobin and they don't know where to squeeze the heat in.

The woman was wearing an ordinary white chiffon dress, holding a black umbrella, and stepped in front of him under the heavy rain in June in H City, Jiang Fan raised his head to look at her.

The woman's face is delicate, not like many beautiful women Jiang Fan saw later, she is like a water hibiscus growing up in the water town of Jiangnan, with a peaceful warmth between her eyebrows and eyes, but Jiang Fan can see her heart from the woman's face at a glance, she is not doing well now, and can only pin her future on the 'fortune telling' of 'superstition'.

"You can do it. The woman took the umbrella under the eaves, Jiang Fan got up and let her into the house, and listened to her low thanks, her tone was inexplicably a little timid. Jiang Fan knew that this was not an 'urban' woman, or a different identity, the woman was a little cowardly, as if she had been isolated from the world for a long time, and lacked experience in getting along with outsiders.

And she seemed to have an inexplicable naivety, and she was also convinced of Jiang Fan's ability to read fortune telling, and almost at the same time as she sat down, she said to him: "Sir, please start." I have all the money, please rest assured. ”

The peach and plum are first ripe, and the weather will be hot. Shen Rong came out of the outpatient department, folded the A4 paper-sized sheet in her hand in half, and tried to fan the wind and raise her head to face the dazzling sunlight above her head.

She suddenly raised her hand and slowly wiped her face with her hands, stood in place and stopped and walked, and when she arrived at Jian Qi's ward, she sat down on the chair next to the bed, and then pointed to the liquid on her face that couldn't tell whether it was sweat or tears and said, "Fortunately, I didn't wear makeup today, I'm dying of heat!"

Jian Qi, who was pale, couldn't laugh.

"Rong Rong. ”

As soon as Shen Rong closed the door, as soon as he spoke, she couldn't help but have sour eyes, and whispered, "I'm sorry, Jian Qi." The total cost on the spread paper is not much in the current era, but Chen Qiao, who is already twenty-three, can't afford to accept the notice and work part-time no matter how hard he tries to do it.

Jian Qi glanced at the drawer that was not closed on the side, turned on the mobile phone in silent mode, the screen that had just dimmed was lit up again, and the message box that appeared on the lock screen was only a short line of words. Jian Qi retracted her gaze and looked at Chen Qiao again, she felt guilty and painful, so she almost didn't say that sentence directly. But Jian Qi endured it, but lowered his head and said in a low tone: "Otherwise...... Are you going to find the Cheng family?"