She followed Jiang Chunhong to participate in large and small fashion shows and auctions, bought all kinds of beautiful clothes, shoes and bags, competed with some noble ladies for gems and antiques, and drove a sports car in the countryside.

Take a cruise......

Such a life...... It's like smoking opium, constantly addicted, and more and more empty.

Of course, she was also intoxicated by the enthusiasm of those suitors, but it was only for a short moment, and then she forgot about it.

Jiang Chunhong would sometimes approach those suitors, and there were many young and strong young men, who were initially attracted by the young and beautiful Bai Fumei, but later surrendered to Jiang Chunhong, the old woman's skirt.

It's also strange that Jiang Chunhong is really well maintained, she looks about forty, and she is half old, and she has a unique charm.

Foreigners are heavy-mouthed, but they like it.

Accustomed to seeing her grandmother flirting with young men, Bai Fumei no longer retched like the first time.

She was just getting more and more confused......

Grandma's life is never what she wants.

She's just Snow White strayed into the depths of the jungle, surrounded by all sorts of beasts.

One rainy night, the heavy rain in Los Angeles drenched her.

In the middle of the night, she suddenly stood on the terrace, barefoot in a thin nightgown, with long hair scattered, like a little fairy abandoned by God.

The rain woke her up completely, and she had an epiphany.

Not for yourself here.

She is no longer a child who escaped from the capital, she gradually grew up, and after being surrounded by lies, she understood the lie and chose to forgive.

The life here is not what she wants, she doesn't want to decay and gradually become a dried flower.

Jiang Chunhong said that she would not interfere with her whereabouts, so she ignored everything.

She walked out of the villa by herself to take a bus to buy a ticket, and when she came back, it suddenly rained heavily on the way, and it was another heavy rain, and the water rushed straight down on the steep coal dust road.

The rain she had been drenched in the middle of the night two days ago had caused her to be cold and depressed, and coupled with the cold, she fell ill when she arrived at the villa.

From a cold to pneumonia, she had a fever, and she was even more anxious to go home.

She was sick in M City, and the room would not be full of flowers sent by so many suitors, but in her memories, more beautiful than flowers, there was a kind of glass ball, which was used for paperweighting on her father's desk, and the family pinched it for her, and the hot hands of the ice.

The flat glass ball is inlaid with fine red, blue, and purple flowers, and it has a cheesy neat pattern.

The ball was very heavy in her hand, and the thought of it reminded her of the thick, reliable things in her life—her childhood, at home, the black iron bed that her mother slept on with her, the mattress on the bed, the red wicker on a white background, the boxwood old-fashioned dresser, the peach-shaped magnetic cylinder that was lovely red in the sun, the talcum powder, the glorious month of labor nailed to the wall, and on the doll's arm, the mother added the phone numbers of teachers, business partners, tofu pulp, milk, aunts, uncles, and aunts with pencils......

She tugged at the sheets in her hands, and just wanted to go back...... Get back...... Get back...... The disease is getting better slowly.

By the time the disease had improved, Christmas had arrived.

The moment when the largest activity in the large and small department stores in the United States.

Jiang Chunhong led her out to sweep the goods frantically, eager to paste the word "rich" on her head.

She didn't get better from her illness, this night's tossing, just haggard, lying on the bed, looking at the sky outside the window, the sun shining brilliantly at noon, but the sky was a cold white of metal, like a knife cut her eyes, late at night, a bird flew to the top of the mountain, the blackbird flew to the top of the mountain during the day, as if scraping on the edge of the knife, and made a miserable noise, and turned over the mountain.

Bai Fumei closed her eyes, she thought, she may not be able to go back...... This disease came from a strange place, as if it was born on purpose.

She can't get back to her original self, and she is no longer innocent.

Perhaps, what her father said to her was not wrong.

A noble soul, a pure heart, what a precious thing.

It's a pity that she lost them all.

Why should she care what kind of women men like, she doesn't need to please them at all, they should be to please herself.

In the zoo, male peacocks also open their screens to please female peacocks.

She should guard her soul and heart, even if it is like a lonely flower, open and withered, and no one cares.

Grandma led her into this misunderstanding of thinking, as if she had fallen into a quagmire, and she was out of control.

Bai Fumei decided to run away from her grandmother, even if she couldn't be her original self again, she didn't want to stay in this circle and become the second Mrs. Smith.

She's not yoyo, she's Chuchu!

Early the next morning, Bai Fumei tidied herself up and stepped out.

Jiang Chunhong was coming back from a walk, and when she saw that she was back dressed in plain clothes, her heart immediately became clear.

"Yoyo, it just so happens that grandma is about to tell you, there is a favor I want to ask you for help, I don't know if you are willing, or are you in a hurry?"

She glanced at the small suitcase that Bai Fumei was carrying.

Inside was nothing more than a few changes of clothes, underwear and underwear.

"This ......"

Bai Fumei hesitated.

Jiang Chunhong sighed: "It's very annoying to be old, you can't wait to run away now, but when you were a child, you were very clingy, grandma at that time, she got up at five o'clock in the morning and carried you to work in the art troupe, went home at eight o'clock in the evening, cooked milk for you, fed it, slept for less than three hours, and was woken up by your crying, and then coaxed you to sleep, now ...... It's old, it's useless, and it can't coax your temperament. ”

Bai Fumei's heartstrings moved slightly, how could she forget her grandmother's kindness to her?

No!

The girl took her hand: "Grandma, what do you want me to do, if you can, I will definitely help you do it, and I will leave when I am done." ”

"Good boy, it's nothing, it's just that I recently heard Mr. William say that there is a heavyweight VIP in Hong Kong City, I have been watching that battle these days, almost to be received with royal specifications, and I don't know what kind of capital predator, Marilyn, who has always been on discord with me, heard that she wants her two daughters to come up and compete for the limelight, I refuse to admit defeat, but there is only you under my command."

Jiang Chunhong finished speaking.

Bai Fumei shook her head: "Grandma, what's the use of fighting for these false names, you are already very rich, there are many men who love you, you don't lack love or money, what else do you want to do with this?" ”

She didn't want to do such boring things.

"No, Chu Chu, there is an industrial capital chain under grandma's name, if that gentleman does not join Mr. William's financing plan, grandma is also tied to a rope grasshopper, will soon go bankrupt, the villa will be sold, you go back to the mainland, continue to live a prosperous life, but grandma fell into the slums of the United States, can you bear it?"..