Miss Wen looked out the window at the rainy weather, as if a long time ago, when she was abandoned, there was such bad weather.

Her mind began to recreate images of her youth.

"Miss? Miss? ”

Miss Wen was looking at a signboard in a daze, and the recruitment news above made her heart flutter.

If she has 3,000 yuan a month, maybe she can rent a house to live in, and then find a way to take revenge after settling herself!

She clutched her empty stomach, didn't eat breakfast or lunch, and her family froze all her bank cards and passbooks, threw her a suitcase and closed the door, and left the family three days later.

In that city, she had no one to rely on, so she could only find a way to escape to another city, and no one knew her well, and no one could see that she was once a rich lady, but she was a homeless wanderer.

"Are you still hiring?"

She stretched out her thin, slightly dirty arm and pointed at the sign, looking at the waiter in embarrassment.

"Are you going to work?"

The waiter thought that the salary of this shop was lower than that of other shops, and that there would be a fool willing to come, so he asked several times in disbelief.

"Can you let me try it here?"

She tightened her suitcase and stood up restrainedly, half-bowing as if pleading.

Now she has nowhere to go, at least to find a place to live.

"Wait, I'll ask the boss to come and talk to you!"

The waiter saw that she was pitiful, and hurried over to ask the boss.

The fat-headed and big-eared man walked over with his waist crossed, and he saw that the person's appearance was not bad, and his temperament was also very good, and he let her be a long-term waiter here.

It is said that the waiter actually has to do everything, and he has to carry all the dirty work.

Many of the old waiters in the shop saw that she was new and asked her to do it with a lot of lists and bowls.

When she was busy, Miss Wen couldn't even eat, she worked there for half a month, and she was so tired that she couldn't get up with backache.

But how could the boss raise idlers!

If she can't serve food outside, she will be arranged to go to the back kitchen to help wash the dishes and chop vegetables.

It didn't seem like a tiring job, but Miss Wen had never done anything like that only a domestic servant, and she had broken more than a dozen dishes in just three days.

Soon she changed jobs and went to work as a cashier in a supermarket, but she was still bullied by others, her boss and colleagues did not want to see her, and the whole world seemed to be against her.

Originally, Miss Wen had no money, so she could only live in the basement, and after the fatigue and running around at work, she quickly spent all the money, and she had to be reduced to the point of taking her clothes away.

On a rainy evening, the boss walked up to her with a thin stack of money, told her that he had been fired, and told her to take the money and leave quickly.

She felt that the whole world had collapsed, and at that time she was still suffering from a severe cold, and she was dizzy walking on the side of the road, without even an umbrella, and pedestrians hurried by, without looking at her.

Miss Wen saw the advertising poster on the building, on which several men appeared, as if to say that the most famous businessmen in the province were going to gather for a discussion, and she pulled the corners of her mouth and laughed at herself mockingly.

The most famous businessman? I shouldn't have met her ex-husband!

She weakly held on to the railing on the side of the road, for fear that she wouldn't be able to make it to the narrow room in the basement, and she still had a revenge plan, but she couldn't just die on the street!

But the sky was not beautiful, and the rain became heavier and heavier, hitting her face painfully, and finally Miss Wen's eyes went black, and the whole person fell to the ground, like a corpse.

I don't know how long it took for her to open her eyes again, and there was a white ceiling in front of her, which seemed to be her bedroom at home.

"Give me water......

She reached out and groped beside her, shouting a few times, but no one responded.

After a long time, she heard a knock on the door and the sound of leather shoes tapping on the floor.

"Are you awake?"

The other party was a man, and his voice was a little hoarse, but it gave her a familiar feeling.

"Are you...... Zhou Ping? ”

Zhou Ping was one of the many people her mother introduced, at that time she had not yet established a relationship with Nan's father, but she had only eaten with him once, and she didn't expect that it would be him who rescued her this time.

Miss Wen struggled to move her body on the bed, but he caught the faint movement, and he hurried to the front.

"Don't move yet, you're very weak now."

"You...... Why save me? ”

Miss Wen asked sullenly, burying half of her face in the quilt.

"If a girl falls on the street, a man should lend a hand!"

Zhou Ping looked at the hanging needle in her hand, the liquid in the drip bottle was about to run out, and she had to call the doctor to come and take a look.

He got up to leave, but was stopped by a cold hand.

"Wait, I'm a little thirsty, can you pour me a glass of water?"

As soon as Zhou Ping turned around, he met her deer-like eyes, and the worry on his face dissipated a lot.

The woman, who had been weak and comatose these days, and who lived on glucose, finally woke up, and although her face looked haggard, at least her life was saved.

His heart jumps when he accidentally glimpses them on the road.

How did this idiot end up like this?

The Wen family is also ruthless, and their own blood can be thrown on the street!

Zhou Ping had to admit that he liked Miss Wen very much.

He had taken a fancy to her from the first meal, but at that time he could see that the woman had a sweetheart, but he did not show the slightest rudeness during the conversation.

Now that she has divorced that man, will it be a chance given to her by God?

Zhou Ping wasn't sure, but he always carried his engagement ring with him.

Maybe give it a try?

Miss Wen was lying on the bed, and instantly felt that the atmosphere in the room was wrong, and Zhou Ping's gaze suddenly became deep, as if it was covered with a layer of mist.

"If you're busy, that's fine......"

She let go of his hand and silently retracted into the covers.

Unexpectedly, he didn't say a word, sat on the edge of the bed and helped her sit up, poured half a glass of warm water and handed it to his mouth, carefully helping her to drink it.

"Thank you."

She pursed her moist lips and looked at him cautiously.

Now the two are in a bit intimate position, as if she is his girlfriend.

Zhou Ping was not a person who could express his feelings, his cheeks were slightly rosy, and when he realized that the situation was not right, he helped her up and sat on the chair next to him.

"These are the little things."

"Do I have anything to repay you?"

She asked gently, this is the principle that her father taught her to be a man, and the grace of a drop of water should be reciprocated by a spring, let alone half a glass of water.

Maybe she can work in his house to repay the favor.

But as soon as Zhou Ping seized the opportunity, he never let go.

He'd missed it once, and he couldn't give it up to another man.

"You...... How about you marrying me? ”

His words were like a bolt from the blue, scorching her on the outside and tender on the inside.