Qin Yun thought about it for a while and said, "Nowadays, there is a one-sided condemnation on the Internet, so if you want to help Miss Yao speak out, you still need to pay attention to it, so as not to ......"

"Shall I help her?" Ji Mo only felt ridiculous, in fact, she really laughed out loud, "What can I help her?" ”

"You don't think that I'm going to trouble that magazine because I want to help Miss Yao get ahead, right?"

"Yes, the magazine said that the old man knelt down and begged her, which is indeed nonsense. But so what? What's the matter with me? ”

"Huh." Qin Yun found that the little girl showed a cold and sarcastic smile.

"Who am she?" The little girl laughed.

Smiled and smiled and raised his hand to pat his neckline, "What am I?" How much have I helped this and that? ”

"I am not a savior! I don't have that much messy sense of justice. There are so many poor people in the world, and there are too many who are more miserable than Miss Yao. She smiled self-deprecatingly, laughing intermittently, but her eyes were cold.

"In this life, I don't want to help anyone. No matter how pitiful he is, what does it have to do with me? ”

"I just want to help myself." Ji Mo let out a long sigh and glanced at Mr. Qin coldly, suddenly losing all interest in speaking.

I simply got up and walked to the bathroom, and closed the door with a "bang".

Not only Qin Yun felt that the little girl's heavy closing of the door seemed to completely isolate the whole world around her, lonely and cold, without any temperature and coldness.

Baoyu's younger brother also shivered inexplicably, only to feel that the tip of his heart was cold.

Ji Mo felt that he seemed to be a little out of control when he fell on the door.

It's really strange that it's been a long, long time, but it's still vivid every time.

The girl leaned against the back of the door and smiled mockingly, and there seemed to be a faint flow of light and shadow in her eyes.

After a long time, he unconsciously raised his hand, and muttered to himself in a voice that was only enough for him to hear: "It's a pity, that lively, active, innocent and kind little cutie is dead......

That person will never come back......

"Knock Knock"

Fang Baoyu slammed the door and shouted in a loud voice, "Sister, sister!" Sister. ”

Ji Mo slammed open the bathroom door and glared at the second cargo angrily, "What are you knocking?" ”

Fang Baoyu smiled at her, revealing four porcelain-white teeth, "Sister, let's go eat rice noodles from an Internet celebrity shop." ”

"I want to eat sweet."

"Sweet?" Fang Baoyu racked his brains and pondered, "After eating rice noodles, there is a dessert shop next door, and there is a honey cake you like!" ”

"Let's go, sister, I promise you're worth the trip." Fang Baoyu dragged her into the elevator.

When I arrived at the lobby, I saw a middle-aged woman who was looking haggard, holding Yao Lanchun's hand and talking about something.

Miss Yao's face was very ugly, and there were two of her good sisters next to her who were fighting.

Fang Baoyu originally wanted to see the excitement, but her sister walked over without paying attention.

He hurriedly followed up, unable to hide the essence of the gossip and asked, "Sister, that person is Yao Lanchun, one of the three little flowers?" ”

"Sister, this surnamed Yao has been so unlucky recently, is someone messing with her?"

"What are you doing?" The little bodyguard raised his hand angrily and patted the back of his brother's head, "Don't talk so vulgarly when a child speaks!" ”

Brother Baoyu let out a pitiful "oh", and when he looked up and saw Mr. Qin standing at the door, his heart became more and more depressed.