Chapter 70: Painting the Ground as a Dungeon 4

Hou Lu was nervous, her instincts telling her that she and Meng Xi would never go back to the way they were.

When did this start? At the police station about a week ago, she pointed to Meng Xi and told the police that it was when Meng Xi reported the false police, and Meng Xi looked at her very indifferently at that time.

They're probably strangers from now on.

She suddenly didn't dare to confirm this fact.

After hesitating for five minutes, she opened WeChat.

[Meng Xi, can you bear to watch me die? In an avalanche, no snowflake is innocent. 】

[Meng Xi has turned on friend verification, and you are not his (her) friend yet. Please send a friend verification request first, and the other party can only chat after the verification is passed. Send Friend Verification]

Her heart swelled with sadness and sourness, and Hou Lu had a trace of despair.

No matter how much she does, no matter how big a mistake she makes, Meng Xi will accept her, tolerate her, and take care of her.

In this world, her parents don't love her and only love her younger brother, only Meng Xi is the best for her and will not betray her, only Meng Xi will protect her without hesitation.

Now that Meng Xi has given up on her, she is hiding in the cabinet and crying profusely.

"Hou Lu, why are you so unbehaved! Always provoke others, always run away from me, always seek refuge from others. Do you think I'm poor, I don't have the ability, I can't give you a better life. ”

When the cabinet was opened, the man's familiar face, with a strong aura like a poisonous snake, made Hou Lu suffocate for nearly a minute.

There was a slight tremor in the slender fingers of her palm, and she was terrified of this vicious and violent man.

"Come here." Li Shu's expression was not good, "Why do you seduce men everywhere as long as I don't stare at you for a quarter of an hour?" ”

"No, I didn't!" Hou Lu was panicked and scared. She endured her fear as she slipped out of the cupboard.

"You didn't? You're just shameless, otherwise why would you seduce a pork seller? Am I not good enough for you? ”

"If the next time I catch you smiling at another man, I'll break your leg so you can't go out to find a man again!"

Li Shu kicked Hou Lu hard.

"I don't run, and no one will intervene between us, I broke off my friendship with Meng Xi, we are no longer friends, and from now on I will be the only one by my side." Hou Lu cried bitterly, "I'll wear a mask and go out in the future, Li Shu, I'm in so much pain." ”

"I'm sorry, I really love you, and the thought of you leaving me makes my heart break, I'm sorry, I'm sorry." The knife in Li Shu's hand fell to the ground, and he hugged Hou Lu and cried.

In a trance, when she was beaten just now, she wanted to run away from this man, but when he hugged her and cried, she relented.

That's love.

Hou Lu felt a burst of sweetness, and she smiled coquettishly: "Li Shu, I hurt so much." It's good to kiss it. ”

There was an orange bedside lamp in the bedroom, warm and sleepy, and the warm light illuminated Li Shu's side face, illuminating his handsome face.

Hou Lu was lying on the bed, Li Shu stretched out his arm sideways to pull the quilt for her, and a doting smile appeared on his warm and elegant face.

Hou Lu felt a burst of sweetness.

But when she remembered that Meng Xi hung up her phone decisively and blocked her, she couldn't sleep.

Hou Lu didn't want to admit that there was a feeling of helplessness in her heart that was slowly rising.

Hou Lu went to find Meng Xi the next morning.

She rang the doorbell and no one opened the door for her.

She slipped a note into the crack of the door, and it read: I'll wait for you downstairs until you want to see me.

Hou Lu stood downstairs blowing the wind, her soft hair draped over her shoulders, and the wide skirt on her body made her more and more weak.

The wound on the neck was scabbed, the slender wound was not completely healed, and it looked extremely fragile when it was ugly under the neck.

There was a light rain in the sky.

"It's raining, you quickly find a place to hide." Well-wishers persuaded her.

Hou Lu shook his head.

In order to express her sincerity, she stood downstairs and refused to leave, wanting to prove her sincerity.

"Well, this umbrella is for you, you hold it up, don't catch a cold."

Hou Lu took the umbrella and apologized, and heard the person who gave her the umbrella muttering.

"It's really strange to be young these days. You don't care for yourself, and you still expect others to love you? ”

Hou Lu stared at Meng Xi's house, the rain was beating on the window, and the room was lit with pale yellow soft lights, which looked extremely warm and comfortable.

Outside, however, it was pouring rain and occasionally rumbling thunder, and she held her umbrella and waited from two o'clock in the afternoon until nine o'clock in the evening.

A thunderclap sounded, and Hou Lu, who was standing in the rain, shuddered, she hugged herself with both hands, her lips turned white, and she sneezed heavily.

A flash of lightning flashed across the sky, and she couldn't bear it anymore, so she rushed upstairs and rang the doorbell violently.

The door opened, and it was a man.

"Are you Meng Xi's boyfriend? What about Meng Xi? Tell her to come out to me. I waited downstairs for seven hours, and she refused to see me in the rain for so long, how could she be so cruel to me. Hou Lu rushed in.

"I'm a new resident, I just moved in the day before yesterday, and I was just playing a game, and I don't know the Meng Xi you mentioned."

Hou Lu left in despair, and she went to the social work service center where Meng Xi worked.

In order not to be seen by others, she wrapped a silk scarf around her neck.

She was wearing a white dress, and with the white silk scarf around her neck, she looked even weaker and weaker.

"Are you Meng Xi's friend?"

"She's not here to help anymore. She seems to have been hit hard lately. ”

"She has a friend who is a victim of domestic violence. Meng Xi spent a lot of effort to help her friend get divorced. As a result, her friend said that her husband was gone, and she was just a walking dead when she lived, and as you should have guessed, her friend chose to remarry. ”

Hou Lu's face sank, black and red, red and green.

She felt offended.

"If it was my daughter, I'd be beaten. Phew, I don't have a daughter like that. ”

"No one in this world would scold someone who really wanted to get out of the quagmire and took action. But the kind of person who doesn't do anything, waits for others to save him, and finally makes fun of others, I really have limited sympathy. ”

"Eh, are you leaving?"

Hou Lu was angry, turned to leave, and tore off the silk scarf heavily, so angry that he tore the silk scarf and broke it, and the silk scarf turned into a mass of garbage in the palm of his hand.

She returned home, a two-bedroom house, full of wine bottles, unwashed dishes, and vomit on the floor.

There was nothing in the fridge except five eggs.

Resignedly, she picked up her broom and began to clean.

As soon as Li Shu came home, he saw her holding a broom and disposing of the vomit on the ground with a disgusted expression, and immediately rushed over and slapped Hou Lu: "You actually dislike me!" ”

"I didn't." Hou Lu was aggrieved.

"Go cook." Li Shu's attitude is very arrogant.

Hou Lu put on a pig's head face and ran to cook quickly.