Chapter 4: When I Wake Up II

The garbage heap was dirty, but at least the tall garbage bin could cover me and make it impossible for others to see my embarrassment. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

I thought my life was going to end like this.

But that day, I met a pseudo-angel.

He has a pair of beautiful red phoenix eyes and a beautiful cat lips.

He looked like he was about 18 years old.

There were a lot of people around the place where I was nesting that day.

A lot of women.

It seems that some singer is coming.

I shrunk my body, and then I didn't move, trying not to let others notice me, and when it came to it, celebrities and all that were too far away from me, so I didn't want to understand.

Soon I was huddled there and fell asleep.

It soon got dark, and the clouds obscured the moon, so that it could only cast a sparse and bleak light.

The theater was already brightly lit, and it was full of people, as if the concert of that star had already begun.

There was no one outside, and it was very quiet, except for the rustle of the grass in the flower beds and the miserable whimpering of a few stray dogs.

A sense of foreboding hit my brain, as if something terrible was going to happen this night.

I shook my head, feeling a chill run down my back and goosebumps running all over my body.

Consciousness told me to hurry up.

The sixth sense is too accurate, and this is really not worth my pleasure.

I clasped my arms and just got up and walked out of the trash can from the flower bed when I touched something warm on my back.

Timid, I immediately turned around and found a human wall standing in front of me.

About five or six people.

It was too dark for me to see what they looked like.

I only felt that there was an aura of danger exuding from them.

The man in the middle was obviously much bigger than the others.

"Big brother, this little girl doesn't look like she has much money, should we still rob her?"

A man next to the burly man asked softly.

The man in the middle let out an "um" and looked down at me.

Suddenly he laughed sinisterly.

"Ha, although I don't have any money, but, my figure is not bad, my face is good, hahaha, it's not bad, I can make money by taking it away!"

The man next to me received the command and began to slowly approach me.

My eyes widened in horror, and I turned and ran, but I didn't have to take a few steps before I was caught.

I shouted loudly, and finally some passers-by looked sideways at me as I was caught.

However, they quickly glanced at it and pretended not to see anything, and immediately took a detour.

I was really scared, and tears rolled down my face.

One person covered my mouth, more people grabbed my arm, and I couldn't break free.

I could only scream at the top of my throat and watch the indifferent people ignore me one by one.

I was tired and gave up resisting.

The man sneered a few times, put me on his shoulders and left.

I closed my eyes and knew that my life might really be "in dire straits" in the future.

Just as I was fantasizing about my miserable life in the future, the man who was carrying me suddenly fell to the ground, and I almost fell face to face on the ground when I was caught by a pair of hands.

The man was dressed in black and looked like a bodyguard.

The "black clothes" carried me on my shoulders and walked in the direction of a luxury car, and as I walked there, I was greeted by a bunch of "black clothes".

There was a faint scream from behind.

It is conceivable that the pile of "black clothes" repaired the men fiercely.

"Sir, the one you want. ”

Just as I was losing my mind, the "black clothes" had already put me down, and in front of me was a luxury car.

"Hmm. ”

A lukewarm voice came out of the car, the door slowly opened, and the delicate face made me almost want to hit the wall.

I can't forget the words that came out of the lips of that beautiful cat.

"Oh, it's dirty!

Forehead...... Got a cleanliness fetish?

I looked at myself, well, it was a little dirty.

His car was very large, and there was plenty of room in the back seat for changing clothes.

After changing my clothes and arranging my hair, he threw me a bag.

The mouth of the bag is open, revealing a pile of red money inside.

"Take it and live well. ”

Another lukewarm word.

I was stunned for a while, feeling that this guy really treats me like a beggar!

I kicked my bag forward and skimmed my face.

"Thank you for saving me, although I don't know who you are, but thank you, I don't have the money to thank you in kind, I can only give you my most sincere thanks. ”

I stepped out of the car and bowed deeply to him.

He glanced at me meaninglessly, then turned the car keys to drive away.

"Hey, wait a minute!"

I grabbed the falling window with my hand, and the car that had just started braked and stopped, and my arm was pulled hard.

"You don't want to die?"

He opened the car door, stepped out of the car, looked at me, and said slowly.

"That's not the point, do you need a babysitter or a temporary worker?"

Well, now that I think about it, I really had to work for him at the time.

Later, for a period of time at his house, I really worked for him.

His name is Mu Cheng.

He is really a very strange person, at that time at his house, I knew that the star of the theater was Mu Cheng.

also found out that his real person is not as amiable as on TV at all.

But none of that matters.

As long as I can live my life in peace.

But as I said, my life was destined to be unpeaceful.

After all, under the same roof, there is such a handsome person, so it's no wonder that he is not moved.

Although Mu Cheng has a very strange temper, he will always make moves that make my heart move.

Just when I thought I would just keep my mind hidden.

Mu Cheng's home frequently appears a woman.

The woman's skin was very white, almost sickly pale, and her eyes were large, and there was always a bit of a watery glow.

Obviously she has very beautiful facial features, but I always feel that she is not a good person.

For this reason, I once kindly reminded Mu Cheng, but in exchange for Mu Cheng's first anger at me.

I think I finally understood the importance of that girl.

Her name is Han Anchun.

I don't know if it's because I'm the same woman, Han Anchun always targets me everywhere.

But she targeted it, but every time she deliberately created an accident to frame me!

For example, once Han Anchun and Mu Cheng came back together, Mu Cheng went to the bedroom to change clothes and asked me to make a cup of tea for Han Anchun.

I obediently did so, put the freshly brewed tea on the table in front of Han Anchun, and was just about to leave, but Han Anchun suddenly grabbed me.

When asked how old I was, I said I was 18, and she smiled and said very kindly, "Ah, we're both the same age."

Then she suddenly stopped smiling.

He picked up the cup and brought it to me.

"Do you drink?"

"No, this is for you. ”

"If you want to take it, you will take it!"

β€œβ€¦β€¦ Good. ”

Although I was puzzled why I was asked to hold it, I still obediently held the quilt in my hand.

Upstairs came the sound of Mu Cheng's bedroom door opening and closing.

It looks like the clothes have changed.

I kept my head down and didn't know what to do.

Suddenly, Han Anchun grabbed the hand I was holding the cup and poured it into his own hand.

The hot tea turned a patch of skin on her hands red.

Han Anchun screamed, and Mu Cheng's footsteps were getting closer and faster.

"An Chun, what's wrong with you!"

That day, Mu Cheng ran downstairs quickly, looked at Han An's pure red burned hands, and then looked at the cup in my hand.

I reacted suddenly, and hurriedly threw away the cup in my hand like a hot potato.

No matter how I explain it, I can't change Mu Cheng's letter back.

On the contrary, Han Anchun persuaded Mu Cheng not to blame me like a good person.

So, I successfully became a villain in Mu Cheng's eyes.

Later, in front of Mu Cheng, Han Anchun grabbed me and fell into the river beside me.

When I almost lost my balance and was about to fall, Han Anchun suddenly let go and fell into it by himself.

That day, Mu Cheng rushed over and pushed me into the river, but he quickly hugged Han Anchun out.

The river was deep, and I reached out stupidly, expecting him to pull me up.

I'm naΓ―ve again.

He only left me with a resolute back, and he turned away without even looking back.

I stayed there, and the whole person slowly sank in, without calling for help or struggling.

I felt that something was rolling out of my eyes, but it was mixed with the river, and I couldn't tell the difference.

"Tick-"

A hot drop of liquid splashed on her face, causing Shui Ni'er to snap back to her senses.

I found myself still sitting in my room, holding the cup of tea, obviously just returning home from the studio, but Shui Nier felt like 18 years had passed.

Memories keep rolling in.

Shui Nier lowered her head, clenched the teacup, and poured all the tea into her throat at once.

I won't let you go.