Bai Xiaonuo gritted her gums, in fact, she was afraid of death.

But compared to never seeing this man again, the others, nothing!

Gritting her teeth and her heart was crossed, she raised her chin slightly, and looked directly at the man: "As long as you don't drive me away, how about it...... Either way. ”

It was Ji Beiting who was stunned this time.

He narrowed his eyes and stared coldly into the girl's eyes, in which there was still fear and fear, but she did not flinch, did not back down.

Ji Beiting's heart, which has always been wavering, seems to have been fluctuated by someone, and an indescribable turmoil rushed up.

He pushed her away suddenly, straightened up, and looked down at the drunken girl in front of him from top to bottom: "It's a pity, although you want me to, I don't want to, I think you're dirty." ”

I, I, I, you, dirty—

The four words that the man spit out softly were like an ice needle, poking into Bai Xiaonuo's heart.

It wasn't until he turned away without hesitation that she couldn't help but bury her head in the crook of her arm and cry.

She just wanted to guard him and accompany him, she searched for half a year, and finally found out that it was this man named Ji Beiting who saved herself in that kidnapping case.

She crouched here almost like a fool every day until he showed up in the clubhouse.

The first time she saw him, she fell in love with him.

But why?

Why did he hate her?

Did she do something wrong?

But if it weren't for Ji Beiting, she would have been burned to death in that fire, and her life was given by Ji Beiting.

Bai Xiaonuo has always been a strong person, even if she is hit and has no skin, she can quickly clean up her emotions.

By the time she left the club, it was dawn.

Her family lives in a very dilapidated and dirty old community, and many people have already slept at this time, so she opens the door lightly and finds the living room dark.

But the next moment, as the light suddenly turned on, she suddenly raised her heart to her throat.

Accompanied by a sharp and hoarse female voice, "Little slut, do you still know to come back?" I thought you were dead outside! ”

“…… Mother. Bai Xiaonuo stiffened, and his drooping eyes covered his indifference.

On the stool sat a middle-aged woman about forty years old, with a long face, thin eyebrows and thin eyes, and her eyes flashed with coldness, looking at Bai Xiaonuo as if it was not her own daughter, but an enemy.

"Cheap virtue! Running out at the age of eighteen to fool around? How can I have such a shameless daughter as you! If you don't learn well at a young age, you actually learn those indecent things! I knew you were so self-loving, I should have strangled you eighteen years ago! ”

Incomparably vicious words shot out of that mean mouth, and Bai Xiaonuo kept his head down as if he was used to it, without saying a word.

There was no fear on the snow-white little face, just calm.

But the more this is the case, the more the anger in Du Mei's heart rises, and she subconsciously looks for the commonly used feather duster.

"Mom...... I was wrong! I will never come home so late again, don't be angry! ”

Seeing Du Mei's actions, Bai Xiaonuo immediately knew that the other party was afraid that he was going to beat her again, in order not to be beaten, she hurriedly took off her shoes, walked forward quickly, held the hand of the middle-aged woman hanging by her side, and looked at her pitifully.

Du Mei, a middle-aged woman, looked at the well-behaved girl in front of her and met her beautiful black grape-like eyes.

She's so pretty, and she's getting more and more like that slut!

Thinking of what Bai Wenzhou had said to him this morning, Du Mei's heart spread malice, "Since you are so willing to stay outside, then don't come back at all." Now, get the hell out of here! ”

Vicious words were shot at the girl without discipline.

Even after listening to this kind of swearing countless times, Bai Xiaonuo still felt chills all over her body, she put on her shoes without saying a word, and left without looking back.

Walking aimlessly on the street, she was like a wandering spirit, pitiful and ridiculous.