The street lamps in Gucheng glow with a dim light, dumbly accompanying the sleeping citizens, the shadow bar on Wenhua East Road, shining with brilliant neon, looks particularly maverick, the atmosphere in the bar is lively, a male singer with a cape is swinging his guitar, and his hoarse voice howls "Nothing", "The ground under my feet is walking, the water is flowing around me, but you always laugh at me for having nothing, why do you always laugh enough, why do I always have to pursue."

Shall I always be nothing in front of you......".

"The money ran away, are you still fucking human, I've been pitted for so many years, and his wife doesn't care, what a fucking bastard......" In the corner, under a dim waiting light, a delicate middle-aged woman kept pouring wine into the innermost, and a woman with a lot of temperament sat opposite, smoking a cigarette and watching her vent.

"The car is gone, the house is gone, the company is gone, I have nothing to fuck ......" said this, and the woman began to cry.

After half an hour, the woman was tired of crying and stopped to stare at the wine in front of her.

"Yajie, this is already the case, don't be too sad, you have to clean up such a mess. The body is the most important, I took over the company, and gave you 10% of the dry shares, and I can help as much as I can. Seeing that Yajie had calmed down, the woman on the other side said to her earnestly, "This Wang Hui, I reminded you several times three years ago, you haven't heard of it, and today you really stabbed a big leak and ran away, it's really not a man." The more she spoke, the more angry she became, and she flicked off the ashes of her cigarette in anger.

"What a car, a house, you're still thinking about it, it's all empty, you see. It's your own and it's always your own, start all over again......" the woman sighed. "Wenqing, this company was created by my cāo heart Bali, and what I feel most distressed about is my company, which is my lifeline." Ji Yajie muttered: "Look at these friends around you, Wen Qing, I can see it through now, when I am in trouble, you will listen to me cry and help me, I really regret my death when I think of the past." ”

"I won't know until I have nothing, but it's not too late!" Wang Wen quietly interfaced.

"It's not early, you can't drink the king anymore, go back to sleep, think about it for a few days, and plan for the future." Wang Wenqing said to Yajie in an unquestioning tone.

Ji Yajie's brain is only obedient, and the wine is getting more and more bitter the more he drinks.

Wang Wenqing paid the bill, and the two went out.

There was a BMW parked in front of the door, Wen Qing walked over and started the car over, and Yajie sat in the passenger seat, although the two of them often went clubbing together before, today is different.

I have become a poor bastard, and I am still a dignified boss, Yajie is not a taste when she sits all over, there is no way, let's go home and talk about it.

It was past one o'clock in the night, and Gu Cheng slept even deeper.

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In a dilapidated residential area in Gucheng, a few jǐng cha are working at Ji Yajie's house, listening to her recount her experiences.

Ji Yajie has obviously lost weight these days, she is extremely tired, and her daughter Little Anne is only five years old, but the changes these days have made her cute little head confused. First moved, moved to this strange house, and then saw the new family people in and out, there was no smile on their faces, she didn't understand what was going on at home, but she didn't have the comfort of her previous life, and her mood became restless.

Ji Yajie tried her best to cooperate with the interrogation of the public security officers and others, while asking a lawyer to help her deal with the subsequent legal procedures, her life fell from colorful to a black whirlpool, so that Ji Yajie had no time to recall what she had no time to think about the future, she did her best to sell her valuable things, sell the company she had worked so hard to start, and repay the debts as much as possible with the money she recovered.

Finally, as soon as it came to an end, he had to resign himself to fate for the basically hopeless debt collection lawsuit. However, Yajie was a little relieved, and handed over the child to her mother at night, and she called her classmate Wenqing, who needed to tell her friend about her grievances and her suffering. And then the opening scene comes in.

Wen Qing sent the self-pitying Yajie home, and instructed softly before driving away. Yajie's mind was still dizzy, and she returned home weakly. The child was already asleep, and the old mother was still silently waiting for her to come home in the living room.

"Child, don't think about it, a qiē will always pass, let's move here, isn't this family okay, the one surnamed Wang will not end well, and he can't live if he does his own evil." Don't be sad, let's take care of the children ourselves, and the mother will be relieved. You must hold on, if not for anything else, for Anne. Mother nagged.

"Mom, I figured it out, Wen Qing is right, everything is empty. I'm going to start all over again, we're here to be poor and white. Yajie looked at her mother and whispered her thoughts.

"That's right, you are full of alcohol, you are not allowed to drink like this in the future, I will pour you water." Mother quickly poured some boiled water. Yajie took it, sipped it gently, and put it down.

"Mom's life, after a small rì, seven roads, eight roads, *, not for long, your father and I have been guarding the little land in our hometown all day long, digging in the soil, and I have never had the luxury of looking forward to it. You and your sister have grown up, your sister doesn't have the ability to do it, but she is honest, I can rest assured, you, you have made a fortune, but you have spent all day drinking and getting dizzy, look at this, hey, you can remember a lesson in the future! Seeing that Yajie's heart was calm, her mother told her from the bottom of her heart and encouraged her to come again.

Yajie listened quietly, she had thought about these for several rounds, but when her mother said it, she still felt very shaken in her heart.

The night was too late, Yajie persuaded her mother to go to sleep, she also returned to the bedroom, looked around, it was still six years ago, this dormitory was assigned to herself, she got married and moved away after two years, and then rented it out, and never came back to live, this time she moved to live, but she was fortunate again and again, fortunately there is this house, otherwise, there is no place to live.

Yajie still can't sleep, the things that have accumulated in her heart today have been said, and she is much more relaxed, but she can calmly think about her life over the years.

She lay on the bed with her clothes and turned on the lamp, and the darkness made her feel relieved.

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