Happiness is feeling, a hungry homeless man, a ration, a place to shelter, is the supreme happiness. Happiness is nothing but contentment.

She didn't know what satisfaction was, her thin body shrunk under the oblique angle of the overpass, her eyes empty and glazed.

Opposite, a little boy in rags swallowed his saliva, staring at the cloth bag beside her, the long-term wandering and poor business made him look only seven or eight years old at the age of twelve or thirteen, and on his face that could hardly see the color of his skin, a pair of black and white eyes were bright like beasts.

It was pouring rain outside the overpass, and the rain swept in her clothes dripping water at her feet, and she was wearing a pair of dirty canvas shoes that could not be seen in their true colors.

She remained motionless and glanced across the street at the building, which was still rough due to the heavy rain.

She had been following the man for many days, and she had almost completely grasped the pattern of his travels. And she knew that the man had made an appointment, and in a quarter of an hour he would travel over the bridge to the rough building.

The sound of the rain covered everything, and sure enough, a black SUV stopped not far from the rough building, and the sound of brakes was drowned out in the rain, but she immediately stood up, her pupils suddenly constricted, she slowly climbed out from under the overpass, and looked closely, she saw from the gap under the car, there were two pairs of feet on the other side of the car, both wearing leather shoes, and there was the man on the other side of the car.

She didn't think about it, and sped away towards the off-road vehicle as fast as she could, so fast that she didn't even have the posture to get up, and sped straight away from the lying position.

At a glance, she recognized the person standing outside the car and stuffing her companion into the car as the man she was looking for, Zhou Chang. With deep-set eyes and a slightly hooked nose, it's him! Her speed was extremely fast, and she barely paused when she got closer, but she flew and kicked the man in the waist, and the man was completely defenseless, kicked three or four meters away, fell to the ground, and splashed in all directions.

She hadn't learned any self-defense skills, but the scene was so skillful.

As soon as she landed, she immediately followed the man, pinning the man to the ground, and as the two struggled, her shirt was torn open by the man, revealing an index finger-length scar on the back of her neck, which had long since healed.

The disparity between men and women's strength was huge, and while she reached for each other's necks with one hand, the man finally seized the freedom of his right leg and kicked her in the abdomen, knocking her to the ground.

The man grabbed her tattered placket and slapped her hard, a few drops of blood dripping from the corners of her cracked mouth. She didn't have a look of pain to dodge, she ignored the attack of the defense, and it looked like she was about to be completely cut off. The man snorted disdainfully, and his smug smile looked very hideous.

At the moment when the man pressed up to pull her hair, she raised her hand and pulled out a hairpin from her fluffy hair, closed her eyes and stroked, she moved fiercely, and the blood on the man's chest gushed out and splashed her face.

The girl's eyes widened and her eyes were bright red, and she wiped her eyes and raised her hand to lift the man who was twitching and moaning on her body.

She gasped and fell to the ground, staring at the man lying on the ground bleeding from the ground.

"Who are you?" Behind him came another man's voice, faint and gasping, barely audible in the thunder and lightning.

The girl was shocked when she heard the sound, and the hairpin in her hand fell to the ground. She turned her head to look at the voice, and she forgot that there was a man in the car. Her eyes were as bright as a small beast, but like all beasts, she had an innate fear of dodging humans.

She scrambled to her feet and sprang out like a cheetah.

Su Mingshi staggered out of the car with the car door, the rain poured and he couldn't open his eyes, the girl's movements were extremely fast, he squinted his eyes slightly, only at the moment when she stood up with a bow, he saw the scar on the back of her neck, but he no longer had the physical strength to chase it out, and his cold gaze swept the dying companion on the ground.