Chapter 11: Hurt with me

Xiaoqian's home is an urban village, about a ten-minute walk, you can enter the city, Xiaoqian, who is hungry but has no money, looks through the dirty and messy roadside stalls. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

These stalls, everyone knows her, and she can take credit, but she is unwilling to wronged herself.

I didn't wronged myself in my previous life, and I won't in this life.

Passing through the roadside stalls, her eyes lingered on a good hotel not far away.

Although it was not as good as the high-end hotels she went in and out of in her previous life, it was barely okay, ignoring the fact that she didn't have a penny on her, Xiaoqian walked in calmly.

The waiter saw the beautiful girl, dressed in plain air, and asked several times, whether it was a person, Xiaoqian glanced over, pushed the glasses, the waiter was unconsciously shocked by her aura, and obediently took her to the window.

The floor-to-ceiling windows have a good view of the outside, the starry sky is dotted, a large willow tree is swaying in the wind, the neon of the hotel is sprinkled on it, and the sound of cicadas is chirping.

Xiaoqian picked up the recipe and roughly browsed the circle, "2 plates of boiled shrimp, fried sea cucumber with green onions, steamed treasure fish, scallop vermicelli, one plate of river crab, one plate of dried fried beans, shredded potatoes with green peppers, and a bowl of rice." ”

The waiter hesitated, "Sister, our plate is quite big." ”

Xiao Qian smiled gently, "I can't eat it, I'll pack it." ”

The waiter didn't dare to slack off, but he still looked at Xiaoqian a few more times, this girl ordered, but they were all expensive dishes.

The dishes were quickly served, Xiaoqian ate slowly, there was no annoying person in front of her, and her appetite was better, and the waiter stood on the side, looking at this strange girl.

She ordered a lot of seafood, but she didn't move a single chopstick, just ate vegetarian dishes with rice.

The first time I saw such a guest, Xiaoqian ate almost the same and called the waiter.

"Add me two more dishes and take them away, but I have special requirements for making and boxing. ”

"Okay, you say. ”

After Xiao Qian finished her request, the waiter was surprised, "You... Are you sure?"

Can you eat that thing?

"Do as I say, and I'll pay double the price for the food. ”

I ordered another pot of chrysanthemum tea to cool off the heat, and watched the chrysanthemums churning in the water cup, Xiaoqian blew and blew.

"This taste is much worse than that of golden silk chrysanthemum. ”

In my head, there seems to be a soft and glutinous children's voice.

Mom, why do you always drink chrysanthemum tea?

Chrysanthemum tea can clear the liver fire of staying up late, and my mother often stays up late.

That Xiao Wei sleeps with her mother, and her mother won't work so late.

The eyes are a little hot, and there are a few children outside who are studying at night in junior high school, passing by on bicycles with schoolbags on their backs, and their wide and ugly sportswear school uniforms can't be stopped, with youthful faces.

If there were no sluts, her Xiao Wei would have gone to middle school, carrying a big schoolbag and telling her about her growing troubles.

But after the little angel left, she kept insomnia, and as soon as she closed her eyes, her daughter was covered in blood, crying and calling her mother, the kind of pain that no one can say, no one can understand.

Daughter, mom misses you.

"Sister, it's 480 yuan in total, do you swipe your card or cash?" The waiter's voice interrupted Xiao Qian's thoughts, and she withdrew her gaze to look outside.

"I'm going to borrow your phone, can I?"

"Your side, please. ”

No one can understand what kind of mood a mother who depends on her children for her life is after losing her favorite child, even if she takes revenge on the enemy, it is difficult to stop the fire of hatred in her heart.

I want her to put out the fire, unless the little angel can come back to her and call her mom again.

However, how could Xiao Qian, who has been a psychiatrist all her life, not know that death is called the greatest loss in the terminology of psychology, and this lost gap can never be filled.

Therefore, the only way to take revenge on those guys who made her lose her daughter is to take action, and she has no way to fill the hole in her heart, so she will poke a few in the hearts of these scum and accompany her to pain.

borrowed the phone, Xiaoqian called Ni Jianren.

"I was at the Marina Hotel, came to pay. ”

Ni Jianren is also a man who picks the door, compared with Chen Lin, he is as good as Chen Lin, and when he heard Xiaoqian say to pay, his scalp was numb.

"What are you going to do there?!" This is one of the most expensive restaurants in the city!

"Just come and pay the bill, why so much nonsense?"

"I still have something to do, I can't get over it, you can do it yourself!" After speaking, he was about to hang up the phone.

Xiao Qian smiled and pushed her glasses, "At the table next to me, it seems that your boss is sitting, is it called Li Zhen, I'll settle accounts with him." ”

"Xiao Qian, don't look for him! I'll be there soon!" Ni Jianren panicked.

Hanging up the phone, Xiao Qian looked at the dishes on the table and felt that she could pack a few more.

Where is there any Li Zhen, she is talking nonsense.

The reason why the scumbag is so nervous is because Li Zhen is the scumbag's boyfriend, and he is afraid that he will expose the secret of his sexuality.

"Sister, all the dishes you want are packed, this is specially customized by you - can you really eat it?" The waiter handed over the lunch box, and smelled the strange smell through the lunch box.

"Little girl, my sister asks you, where is the wound that doesn't hurt?" asked Xiaoqian.

"Uh... "The waiter was stunned, what a strange guest.

"Wrong, the wound doesn't hurt on others, so, do you understand?" Xiao Qian pushed her glasses, and the waiter was confused, so profound.

I only care about eating by myself, how embarrassed, I have to entertain the scumbag, this is for the scumbag.

After Ni Jianren drank a pot of chrysanthemum tea from Xiaoqian, he rushed over out of breath, and swept his eyes around the house, but he didn't see Li Zhen, only saw Xiaoqian sitting as steady as Mount Tai.

"What about Li Zhen?"

"Maybe it's dazzling, it's just a bit like. ”

Ni Jianren took the bill and almost fainted when he saw the number 400 on it.

"Why are there so many?!" He works in a public institution, and his salary is not bad, but this is also half a month's salary!

"I didn't have that much money with me!" Ni Jianren was about to die of grief.

Half a month's salary!

"Then I'll call my dad over, but you know he's so stingy, if he's angry, it's hard to talk about the engagement next week, maybe he'll go to your unit to make trouble?"

"I'll get the money!" Ni Jianren squeezed out a few words from between his teeth.

"The phone stays. Xiao Qian took away the old-fashioned Nokia in his hand, in this era, this is also a luxury, with this mortgage, he is not afraid that the scumbag will never return.

Looking at Ni Jianren's angry back, Xiaoqian was in a good mood, picked up the tea on the table, and took a sip.

She's really a bad woman, it's really cool to see that the scumbag is dying of anger, and she can't take her expression.