Chu's father and Chu's mother are not good people, like Su's father, they obviously died in the line of duty, but they have never done less with compensation. The accidental killing of Su's mother led public opinion to the Su Yang brothers and sisters, and the means to get out of the matter by themselves are also common.

Of course, they are not good parents, but they are genuinely loving to their children. The amount of public funds embezzled by Chu Jun was very huge, and Chu's mother had to sell all her belongings in order to fill it. It's a pity that the tree fell and scattered, one was in a hurry to use the money, and the other had no one to help her, so her sale could only be cheap.

After a patchwork, Chu's mother finally repaid the public funds for Chu Jun. Chu Jun was sentenced to 20 years in prison for embezzling public funds many times, and the amount of embezzlement was huge, causing serious losses. After some devastation of reality, Chu Mu grew much older overnight, and she changed from unimaginable at the beginning to being satisfied with this result.

Not to mention twenty years, even forty years she can afford to wait! As long as Chu Jun can get out of prison, they can be reunited, and he is still her good boy. This is Chu Mu's idea, and it is also her wishful thinking. Chu Jun never thought so, or he only thought that he would be ruined in his next life, and never thought about reuniting with Chu's mother.

He chose death! Died the day before going to prison. He was free, and he didn't have to spend twenty years in a boxy prison. But at the same time, he also lived up to Chu Mu's sacrifice and dedication to him, as well as her hard work.

Mother Chu hugged Chu Jun's corpse and cried heartbreakingly, fainting several times. The husband is unconscious, the daughter is missing, the son is dead... It seemed that all that was left for her was powerless despair.

Fortunately, no matter how dark the road is, it will not wear out the light. Chu Lin came back, her jaw wrapped in a thick bandage, and her face was a little blurred. But Mother Chu recognized her at a glance, this was her daughter! Birthmarks behind the ears, eyes, nose... That's right, it's her daughter! She was so excited that she cried loudly, hugging and kissing Chu Lin, this was the belated dawn and her salvation.

Chu Lin hugged Chu's mother and couldn't cry, she had only been away for a few months, but she didn't expect such a earth-shaking change in her home. Overnight, the huge Chu family collapsed, and all the wealth and glory turned into bubbles. She hates herself! If she hadn't left the Chu family impulsively, the Chu family would never have fallen to where it is today.

What about Chu Jun's embezzlement of public funds? What about the huge amount of embezzlement? As long as she and Father Chu are here, this is not a hurdle at all! She is completely confident that she will transfer the guilt to others and let others take the blame for Chu Jun! However, when she left home, not only could she not help Chu Jun, but also dragged Chu's father to distract herself from looking for her, which eventually led to a tragedy.

Now that she's back, she won't let the tragedy continue! She wants to change this qiē and bring the Chu family back to glory! Chu Lin clenched his fists, his gaze flashing with undoubted determination. She cremated Chu Jun, took the ashes, and Chu's mother rented a room near the hospital to take care of Chu's father.

She looked at the dilapidated environment and rubbed her eyes in distress. The Chu family was sold cleanly, and the money from the sale was used to fill the public funds for Chu Jun. There was only a little money left in her card, and Chu's father still had to spend a lot of money every day in the hospital. She could only wronged Chu's mother to live in such a bad environment and let Chu's mother suffer with her.

Actually, Chu Mu didn't mind that much. What does it matter if you live almost or badly now? As long as Father Chu can wake up, their good days will come. Chu's father's medical expenses must not be broken, that is all hope, and Chu's mother would rather sacrifice everything than give up this hope.

It must be that Chu Lin and Chu Mu's thoughts are the same, but Chu Lin didn't think about it that far. She just wanted Father Chu to come to her senses, as for making money, she was already twenty-one years old, and she should have provoked this task. Admittedly, her idea is good, but the reality is often harsh.

For a while, she worked eighteen hours a day, ate only one meal a day, and her money was inevitably decreasing. To make matters worse, she had plastic surgery sequelae. Generally, she often needs a period of recovery after plastic surgery, but now that she needs to make money to support her family, she naturally can't care so much, so she removes the bandage and goes to work.

If you don't maintain and work hard, the sequelae of plastic surgery will inevitably break out. This symptom usually requires a lot of money to treat, but how can she have the spare money to treat this at the moment? I could only watch the symptoms Yan zhòng, and finally ended up with a slanted face and crooked mouth, looking like a monster.

Chu Lin lost her job and completely lost her income. Mother Chu looked distressed and worried, distressed that a good daughter has become a monster that everyone fears, and she is worried that there is no income, what should Chu's father's medical expenses do? Chu's mother was worried, Chu Lin was even more anxious, but she couldn't find a job, and there was no one to ask for! It's a dead end, and she's a trapped beast waiting for tragedy to strike.

The trapped beast is destined to be trapped by confusion and despair, leaving room for breathing. Chu Lin hugged her cold body, and couldn't help but think of Su Qi, a myth she wanted to transcend. What would she do if Su Qi was her? Back then, Su Qi's situation was even worse than she is now, but she still relied on the dangerous move of counterfeit cosmetics to fight back to get out of the predicament.

Counterfeit cosmetics! Her eyes widened suddenly, and the fog in her heart was lit up to draw a brilliant avenue. Su Qi can fight her way through guò fake cosmetics, why can't she? She is in the same school and major as Su Qi, there is no reason why Su Qi can take the road of success, she can't! She is no worse than Su Qi! Not!

Chu Lin wanted to move, and immediately bought materials to make a batch of fakes into the market. After all, she is an excellent graduate, rich in theoretical knowledge, although the effect of making a fake is far less than that of 'Qi Xi', but its price is only one-tenth of that of 'Qi Xi', which has also benefited many people with a small wallet and created a small trend of fakes.

As the income increased, Chu Lin became more and more proud. Although this is a small wave of fake trends, the disguise also shows that she is no worse than Su Qi! At present, she is tied up and constrained by development. As long as this shackle is lifted, she believes that she will definitely be stronger than Su Qi! She's going to be a blockbuster! Surpass Suqi to become a real myth!

Her scorching ambition burned her sanity, and she desperately spent all her money on counterfeiting. Counterfeiting has always been a profitable business, coupled with the large volume this time, and the reputation of fakes has always been good, she quickly made a full profit. But Chu Lin is Chu Lin, she has never been Su Qi, no matter how rich her theoretical knowledge is, it is just a theory, and it can't be Su Qi's rich practical experience.

Just because you're using it on a small scale doesn't mean it's okay to use it on a large scale. Someone died, from the mask she made - anaphylactic shock. Her mask was labeled with the words 'poisonous mask', which was reported by the media and posted on the bar went viral, and for a while everyone shouted to beat the counterfeiters, and the police also followed up and investigated the matter in depth.

Chu Lin paid attention to this qiē with cold eyes, and her heart was extremely calm, without a trace of waves. She still made breakfast for Chu's mother as usual, put a change of clothes for Chu's father in her bag, and quietly sent Chu's mother out of the house. As the sound of the door shutting faded, a crack finally appeared on her calm face. It was a distorted face, and there was no superfluous emotion to be seen except for the distortion.

She put the bag she had prepared earlier at the head of Chu's mother's bed, and the bag contained all the money she had earned. She touched it lovingly, like a goodbye, and like a helpless entrustment. She put on her headscarf and covered her face, and stood on the roof of the building she had been on again. This time she did not cry or hesitate, and calmly walked forward step by step, to the end of her life.

Chu Lin died, and Chu Mu only found out the news the next day. She went to the police station in despair, and cried as she looked at the bloody corpse. This time, she did not faint, and skillfully cremated Chu Lin and brought her home. She put Chu Lin's ashes at the head of the bed, looked at the bag of money and wailed: "Silly child, silly child......"

The dilapidated room was filled with a faint light that fell on everything in the room. The elongated figure, the two boxes of ashes erected, and the desolate cries that kept reverberating......

On the second day, Chu Mu resumed her usual routine, took care of herself meticulously, and went to the hospital with her bag. She freshened Father Chu as usual and changed his clothes. She kissed him on the forehead and gently unplugged his oxygen tube, smiling softly the whole time. The fluctuating heartbeat chart gradually turned into a straight line, and she closed her eyes, the corners of her mouth still at that amplitude.

She took Father Chu home and added another urn. She spread all the bags of money left by Chu Lin on the ground and sat on it with three urns in her arms. She gently slashed the match and threw it on the money, and instead stroked the three urns lovingly. Her gaze was as gentle as water, her soft fingers slid over one after another, and the whispers in her mouth were like lullaby.

The fire grew stronger and stronger, drowning out a qiē, leaving only crazy laughter and cheers: "Reunion..."

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