Du Xiaowan is a thousand-mile horse, and Bole is Ke Zhenhao.

Du Xiaowan became famous in one fell swoop, and the zodiac signs were sold out.

Hand Chenxuan's performance has become the focus of peers, and Du Xiaowan has also become the focus of attention.

As always, Du Xiaowan slowly accumulated her ransom.

One sunny afternoon, there happened to be nothing wrong in the design room, and Du Xiaowan went to the library.

Du Xiaowan was wearing a camel-colored windbreaker, nude half-pipe boots, and long shawl hair, flowing in the wind.

Hand Chenxuan is a few streets away from the library.

Du Xiaowan was carrying a small brown square bag, walking on the bluestone road, and saw a group of people surrounding something from a distance?

Du Xiaowan was not a trustworthy person by nature, so she glanced at the crowd and walked towards the library.

"Who is this crazy woman? Looks like I'm dying......"

Miscellaneous sentences, one after another.

"Help me find someone to ......," an old, familiar voice came from the crowd.

Du Xiaowan froze on the stone steps, her hands began to tremble, and she didn't want to hear this voice for a moment.

"Who are you looking for?"

"I want to find my daughter, I want to atone for my sins......"

Expiation? Du Xiaowan was heartbroken, she had never heard her stepmother talk about atonement.

Du Xiaowan turned around and went down the steps, huddled in the crowd.

I saw an unkempt old woman, lying on her side on the ground.

His breathing was extremely weak, his eyes were closed, and his two purple lips moved slightly.

The clothes were ragged, some blood stains had long since turned dark brown, and the skirt was torn, revealing the puffy thick legs.

The shoes on the feet were torn, and only one was left hanging from the purple foot.

"This woman is dying, who knows?"

Du Xiaowan hated her stepmother very much, and thought that her stepmother would die soon, but when she saw this scene, her heart instantly softened.

Du Xiaowan walked into her stepmother, leaned over and half-squatted on the ground, brushed away the hair on her stepmother's face, and Du Xiaowan covered her mouth.

The stepmother's face was bruised and swollen, and one eye was stuck with coagulated blood.

The breath is faint, and there are several scratches on the face.

"Wake up, I'm Xiaowan."

Du Xiaowan saw her stepmother's downcast appearance, and felt sour.

The stepmother opened her eyes slightly, and her blurred vision vaguely saw Du Xiaowan's face.

The stepmother smiled and held Du Xiaowan with a trembling hand.

"Xiaowan, I'm sorry for you."

Du Xiaowan wanted to help her stepmother, but her stepmother was like stiff and couldn't help her.

The stepmother shook her head, and the pain in her body was endured by the stepmother.

"Xiaowan, this is my own fate."

As the old saying goes, when a person is dying, his words are also good.

The stepmother maintained her kindness for a few seconds until the moment of her death.

The stepmother didn't finish speaking, and she was about to die.

Du Xiaowan didn't call out the word mom until her stepmother took her last breath.

Ke Zhenhao stood in front of the window, watched Du Xiaowan leave, didn't come back for a long time, called and asked Sister Zhou, and found Du Xiaowan in three or two minutes.

"Please give way. Thank you. ”

Ke Zhenhao borrowed the crowd and saw Du Xiaowan squatting on the ground, with a beggar lying beside him.

"Du Xiaowan, do you know her?"

Du Xiaowan was teary-eyed and choked, "It's my stepmother." ”

Ke Zhenhao heard it, stepmother? After looking for so long, I delivered it to my door?

"Did she embarrass you?"

Du Xiaowan shook her head and never looked up at Ke Zhenhao.

"She's dead."

Ke Zhenhao was silent, he didn't expect this tricky woman to die on the street.

"Get up, people can't be resurrected after death, let her go."

Ke Zhenhao helped Du Xiaowan up, and the squatting time may have been too long, his legs were numb and painful, and his head was a little dizzy.

"Let everyone disperse, let the dead rest in peace."

The people who watched the excitement dispersed one after another.

Du Xiaowan couldn't control it anymore, and carried her headlong into Ke Zhenhao's arms, crying with a whimper.

Ke Zhenhao wanted to hug Du Xiaowan very much, but ......

Ke Zhenhao gently patted Du Xiaowan's shoulder, "Don't cry, no one will be bullying you in the future." ”

"Young master, I'm left alone now."

The sorrow and desolation of the words permeated Du Xiaowan's loneliness and helplessness.

Ke Zhenhao was heartbroken, and he was also fighting alone.

Lonely people understand what it's like to leave a loved one at this moment.

Ke Zhenhao hugged Du Xiaowan tightly into his arms, "Don't be afraid, I'm here." ”

The funeral home collected the stepmother's body, and when the body was sorted out, it was found that the stepmother was covered in injuries.

Du Xiaowan didn't expect that the woman who had scarred her would die so miserably.

Ke Zhenhao was full of doubts in his heart, his stepmother had received a huge amount of money, how could she be so depressed after a year?

Ke Zhenhao sent someone to secretly start investigating the matter, but he didn't expect his stepmother's regret to add some trouble to Du Xiaowan.

Ke Zhenhao ordered someone to arrange the funeral of Miss Du's stepmother, and the stepmother was also a beautiful funeral.

Du Xiaowan has been in trouble without her stepmother since then, and a beggar followed her on the way to work that day.

Coincidentally, on this day, Ke Zhenhao sent someone to secretly investigate his stepmother's matter, and there were amazing results.

The man whispered softly about the results of the investigation, and the stepmother was not innocently tortured to death, but owed a sky-high gambling debt.

And Du Xiaowan became her stepmother's last trump card before she died.

That day, the stepmother was deliberately thrown on the side of the road, wanting to secretly observe the truth of what the stepmother said, and sure enough, Du Xiaowan really appeared.

When Ke Zhenhao heard this, he concluded that Du Xiaowan would be in danger, and hurriedly ran out of the president's office.

Du Xiaowan felt someone following behind her, and looked back to see a beggar begging along the street with a broken wooden stick.

Du Xiaowan suddenly remembered her stepmother, and turned around and walked towards the beggar.

The beggar's dirty hair covered most of his face, and a pair of mouse eyes looked at Du Xiaowan through the hair.

Du Xiaowan opened the bag and took a few change, and reached out to put it in the bowl in the beggar's hand.

The beggar took advantage of Du Xiaowan's defenselessness and grabbed Du Xiaowan's hand.

"Ahh What are you doing? ”

Du Xiaowan exclaimed, and the pedestrians on the road glanced at Du Xiaowan and continued walking.

The man whistled, and three or five strong men went straight to Du Xiaowan.

Du Xiaowan broke free from the beggar's thick hand, seeing that she was about to be surrounded, she scolded and saved Du Xiaowan.

"Stop."

Ke Zhenhao shouted, and the beggar looked at Ke Zhenhao with a hideous face.

The beggar grabbed Du Xiaowan's neck, "Who are you, meddle in your business." ”

"Let go of that girl, there's nothing I can't do if you want."

Ke Zhenhao stabilized his breath, and his bold tone made people think a little more.

The beggar threw away the wig on his head, revealing his bare skull, and pushed Du Xiaowan to his subordinates.

"What do you want? It's kind of interesting. ”

The bald man showed a ruffian, and his arms were tattooed with colorful tattoos.

As soon as he stretched out his hand, his subordinate handed a cigar to his thick hand.

"Who do you think you are? How long have we been looking for this chick, do you know how much she's worth? ”

The heavy smoke ring spat at Ke Zhenhao, and a scar on his face slashed half of his face.

"Money? How much? ”

In addition to Ke Zhenhao's money, no one dares to say that he has more than him.

"Phew, I really don't know how to write death? The tone is arrogant. ”

The bald man threw away the cigar in his hand, stretched out a finger, and said the sky-high number heavily.