The days of part-time work are quite peaceful, she and everyone gradually become familiar with her, and everyone finds that she is really just working in An An, and has no other thoughts, but the sequelae of being too beautiful is that basically other women are grouping to exclude her.

Yang Mianmian didn't want to pay attention to it, and she really couldn't understand how they could be so boring and naïve.

For example, putting nails in Yang Mianmian's sneakers, and trying to cut her uniform, but neither of them did as desired, Yang Mianmian's sneakers sued immediately: "(>_

Yang Mianmian's cupboard would rather die than be opened, and the small copper lock of five cents was red-faced, and Wang Lu was stunned that he didn't get his wish.

So when Yang Mianmian took the rice bowl to eat today, he found that there were only a few vegetable leaves left in the vegetable jar, and there was nothing left in the soup, not a single winter melon.

She glanced twice and went to the kitchen with her rice bowl.

The kitchen was filled with smoke and fire, the aroma was fragrant, and a group of three or five thick men were busy sweating in front of the stove, and when they saw her coming, they all laughed: "Why is Mianmian here?" ”

"Is there anything left?" She held the rice bowl and was not embarrassed at all, "There is no rice in the vegetable bowl." ”

The young girl's careful thinking could not be concealed in front of them, and the chubby chef was cooking the restaurant's famous dish, and when he heard it, he smiled and said, "Come, Mianmian, I will give you a taste of this foie gras." ”

Yang Mianmian glanced at it twice and shook his head: "No need, is there any meat to eat, braised pork?" ”

Of course, the chef doesn't have to do such an ordinary dish, and a young man next to him smiled: "Come, Mianmian." He scooped a spoonful of braised pork to her, which made her eyes light up: "Thank you!" ”

"You're welcome."

As a result, when she went out of the kitchen, in addition to braised pork, shrimp, crab roe and hairtail fish in her rice bowl, she happily didn't want to give up this job.

Alas, although the kitchen is also a bit complicated, but at least the food is very affordable, even if you make money in the future, where to eat such great dishes? Yang Mianmian stuffed the food into her mouth while thinking about this problem seriously.

She sat in the lounge for lunch, and the people in the kitchen were busy and did not forget to gossip secretly.

"Mianmian's poor child," said the young cook who gave her the braised pork, "and I heard from the manager that she was earning tuition." ”

"She did well in her studies." The chef wiped his hands and interjected, "My son is in his third year of high school this year, and I bought him a few exercise books. ”

"So powerful, is she a sophomore or a junior in high school?"

"It's only a sophomore in high school, this kid is smart, beautiful and sensible, and he is good at reading, and he will definitely have a future in the future." The chef sighed. He can be a chef, of course, he will not be a person without a heart, whether it is the open and secret struggle of a few apprentices or the intrigue of a few girls outside, he can see it clearly, but it is just not a matter of fact.

However, as a parent, I have always had a preference for students with good grades, and the chef is no exception.

Yang Mianmian actually has no interest in reading, but everyone says that they want to read, so let's read, but the knowledge in the textbooks is really simple for her.

It's just as easy.

She lost interest.

Unconsciously, she actually ate a whole pot of food, and the feeling of fullness that she hadn't seen for a long time made her very satisfied, and it was rare to hold her head and get sleepy.

It's raining outside again. Yang Mianmian's gaze stopped at a red dress hanging in the cabinet, this is Wang Lu's newly bought skirt, brand-name goods, although it is out of season, it is still very expensive.

The red clothes have to remind people of the murder case during this time, because the murderer likes to kill women in red clothes on rainy days, so the murderer is called "Butcher on a Rainy Night" by the police.

She didn't expect Wang Lu to dare to wear red clothes, although everyone is not so bad as to avoid the street, but basically they don't wear red clothes, but Wang Lu looks gorgeous and looks even more attractive in red dresses, so she has never scoffed at the rumors.

"What are you looking at?" Wang Lu pushed the door in and was contemptuous of her, "A poor person is a poor person." ”

Yang Mianmian rolled her eyes, she really didn't know why in the mouths of these people, poverty has become a mistake, poor is poor, what a normal thing, why say it is heinous.

Wang Lu began to change clothes, and said while changing them: "Do you know, this is a style I bought from Hong Kong, designed by a world-class designer, do you know my bottle of foundation, a thousand yuan, forget it, anyway, people like you must have never seen it, even if you go to the counter, people will not give you a trial outfit!" ”

Yang Mianmian held his head and didn't speak.

The red dress was a little embarrassed: "Actually, I was last year's style......"

The bottle of liquid foundation also blushed a little: "Actually, I'm just a trial size......"

Yang Mianmian: "......"

Hehe.

Wang Lu didn't know that she had been exposed, and said while sticking false eyelashes on her face: "Don't be presumptuous, I think you have a little bit of beauty in this store besides me, and when I leave, you can also pick up cheap and find a rich man, it's better than serving dishes here every day." ”

There was an indescribable unwillingness and resentment in her tone.

Yang Mianmian felt that she could actually understand Wang Lu, she was just an ordinary girl, with such a beautiful face, who was willing to serve dishes here for the rest of her life? If this is the case, in the future, it will be nothing more than marrying an ordinary man, serving him for food and clothing after work every day, he may not appreciate it, and he may even cheat on the mistress.

A woman's whole life is wasted in children and milk powder, who is willing?

But understanding is understanding, that's just half of the road to the sky, and no one is in the way.

It's just that Wang Lu saw that she was not very interested in her own mentions, and she was a little angry, so she closed the makeup mirror fiercely, changed into the skirt, and when she was wearing high heels, Yang Mianmian finally opened her mouth: "You...... Aren't you afraid? ”

"What?" Wang Lu asked rhetorically, seeing her looking at her skirt, she snorted disdainfully, "What's there to be afraid of, it's just a rumor!" ”

As soon as Yang Mianmian heard it, she remembered the rumors in the restaurant, it was said that Wang Lu was a wealthy person in the government, and it was not surprising that she would get some inside information.

But since the other party didn't appreciate it, she didn't talk much after a reminder, and sat there quietly watching the rain.

Wang Lu snorted, stepped on his high heels and left.

At that time, Yang Mianmian didn't know that this was the last time she saw Wang Lu.

The next day, she had just changed her clothes in the locker room and came out, when she heard the manager asking, "Why didn't Wang Lu come to work?" ”

The girl who was good friends with her hurriedly excused her: "Maybe she was sick suddenly." ”

"Call her, don't come and ask me for leave."

The manager was already a little annoyed.

The restaurant doesn't open until ten o'clock in the morning, but Yang Mianmian arrived early, and it's only nine o'clock now, so she took a rag and wiped the table casually to pass the time.

Table 1 coquettishly with her: "I like you to wipe it for me the most, it's oil every day, it's uncomfortable to death!" ”

Table 2 gossiped with her: "After the door closed yesterday, who and who are still doing shameful things on me, wipe it for me, it smells bad!" ”

Yang Mianmian was stunned, stunned for a long time without moving, and only after a long time did he think that man is indeed a complex creature, flaunting morality but difficult to hide the nature of animals.

At half past nine, she finished wiping the table and was praised by the manager: "Why don't you still work with me at the beginning of school?" After he finished speaking, he felt that it was wrong, and remedied, "During the winter and summer vacations, you usually have to go to class well, do you know?" ”

"Hmm."

At 9:50, the manager was about to open the door, but he didn't expect Wang Lu to come, but a group of policemen came, and he was surprised: "Who are you?" ”

"We want to know something about Wang Lu."

As soon as these words came out, Yang Mianmian suddenly raised his head and met Jing Chu's eyes: "She's dead?" ”

Jing Chu was silent for a moment before he said, "Yes." ”

Yang Mianmian heard countless suppressed sorrowful voices.

She suddenly felt a little regretful, she knew that it would be good for her to persuade her before leaving yesterday, or else she could cut her skirt badly, at least ...... Not to die.

From the watch on Jing Chu's body, it was learned that Wang Lu was the fourth victim, and when she died, her hands and feet were tied, and there were traces of violation, and what was even more perverted was that the murderer stuffed a few peaches into her private parts.

It's really a pervert.

Everyone talked about it, but they couldn't provide any clues, and when they asked Yang Mianmian, she thought about it and shook her head.

Throughout the day, everyone's mood was very depressed, Yang Mianmian went to work early today and could go back in the afternoon, but she didn't go home, but packed a meal from the restaurant (free) and went to the police station by the way.

It was her first time at the police station, and as soon as she entered the door, her ears hurt from the noise of noise: "You useless guys! The murderer of my daughter is still at large! ”

"It's all your incompetence!"

"You don't work for money! I raised you for nothing! ”

These voices are quite civilized, and even worse: "I'm fucking your uncle......" omitted ugly foul language n sentences below.

Yang Mianmian took a step back with the lunch box, dizzy.

That's it, she also heard all kinds of scolding, such as: "╰(‵□′)╯ Ao, your uncle's quarrel is dead, you dare to spread wild on the territory of labor and management, are you tired?" ”

It was some telescopic baton that said this.

There are also handcuffs fanning the flames: "(╯"□′)╯(┻━┻Let labor and management torture those eight lambs!) ”

"......" Yang Mianmian thought to herself, the temper of the things in the police station didn't seem to be very good.