I met Wang Yun, on the 23rd floor of the office building, in the long hallway of the company she belonged to.

Perhaps she had just finished cleaning the bathroom, and she looked a little tired, with a bucket and mop and other tools in front of her, and was taking off her gloves and resting on a chair in the corridor.

I took out a folder, sat casually on a chair less than 20 meters away from her, and raised my hand to hold the frame, actually adjusting the angle of the camera on my glasses.

I looked down at the documents, but in fact, I kept observing Wang Yun out of the corner of my eye.

She was more modest than in the photo, her hair was tied haphazardly with black rubber rings, and it was so hurriedly tied that a few strands of hair were not tied properly and fell from her forehead. He was wearing the company's cleaner's uniform, and on his legs was a pair of white-washed, outdated jeans.

Moreover, it looks a little dirty, and on the feet are black rubber boots, which are rarely seen unless you have a special occupation in the city.

Because of her sideways face, I can't see her appearance clearly, but I just intuitively feel that this is what she looks like, and it is difficult for people to imagine what unusual story this woman will have behind her.

I flipped through the pages of the document in my hand, a story book that I had printed out and that I had been reading occasionally lately. It's just that my time on weekdays is too limited, so a book of less than 500,000 words is less than a third of two months of reading, and now this kind of surveillance is rather casual for me.

However, compared to my leisure, Wang Yun seemed to be very busy, but after resting for less than 5 minutes, he left in a hurry with his tools.

I glanced at her back, turned around and shook into the toilet of their company in a hurry, and in less than 5 minutes, I changed my appearance slightly, tied up my long hair that was scattered on my back, and changed into a coat and walked out of the toilet.

This simple change of clothes was a skill taught to me by an interesting uncle next to my grandfather, who said that the more capable a cultivator is, the easier it is to be in danger, don't underestimate these ordinary methods, sometimes they can save the life of a cultivator.

I don't know if I can save my life, but with such a modification, I am sure that Wang Yun will not recognize me.

In fact, I feel a little strange myself, not to mention Wang Yun who hasn't noticed me much?

So, I used various conditions to follow Wang Yun in this company for a morning, refusing to let go of any details. However, what discourages me is that from a professional point of view, Wang Yun is a person who has no observation value at all. This morning, except for occasional rests, she has been busy.

Cleaning this, cleaning that, clearly a place that is already very clean, she wants to wipe it spotlessly. If there is anything to discover, it is that she is a very good bully, I see other cleaning aunts who refuse to do the work, will find an excuse to throw it at her, she will not speak out, will not object.

Even, sometimes she smiled honestly and took over those jobs.

Sometimes it makes me look a little angry, isn't this a clear bully? Didn't Wang Yun feel it? But she really doesn't seem to feel it, and she likes to do her job very much.

I was like this until noon, and I was almost a little tired by Wang Yun's degree of labor, and if I continued like this, Wang Yun was not crushed by the heavy labor, but I died of exhaustion.

In the canteen shared by several companies, Wang Yun was eating in the corner at this time.

She seemed to be very frugal, and she didn't go to buy any staff meals, but took out her lunch box, heated it, and sat in the corner a little cringe, and started to eat a little quietly.

This Wang Yun ...... "I casually ate the staff meal called, this is me pretending to forget to bring the meal card, borrowed someone else's card with cash, and then unwillingly whispered.

She behaved so well that I couldn't catch any clues, and I began to feel a little sympathy for her, but what is this? I always think of what Shen Jingyun once said to me in a casual chat: "The more you behave, the more perfect people often have more unknown things through discovery."

He believes that there is no perfection in the world, and that people always have weaknesses, so that they can have a human taste and human nature.

True perfection should be those whose state of mind has reached a certain point and has already soared, right? Disguised things are always overforced.

Pushing too hard...... Right! I took a bite of the chicken leg hard, and Wang Yun's performance gave people the feeling that he was too violent, too much! Even if you are an honest and honest person, it is impossible to be bullied by all the colleagues you work with for no reason, and there will always be dissatisfaction, even in private.

My 360-degree observation of Wang Yun has almost no dead ends, and she has not even changed her expression.

Then this is camouflage!

Thinking of this, the more difficult the investigation, the more interested I became. And at this time, perhaps God sympathized with my determination, there was a person sitting next to Wang Yun, and after a morning of observation, I knew that person was Wang Yun's colleague, and he was the most powerful woman who bullied Wang Yun and looked a little tricky and mean.

She sat next to Wang Yun with a big grin, also holding a lunch box in her hand. From my point of view, it's easy to see what they're eating. Wang Yun's lunch box was probably the meal prepared last night, all of which were vegetarian dishes, and the only extravagant thing was a few slices of thickly sliced sauce meat.

Wang Yun seems to have the habit of enjoying good things later, at this time, she ate one-third of the rice in her lunch box, and ate some side dishes, but the few pieces of buckle meat did not move at all.

And what about the woman? I saw the dishes in her lunch box, it should have been in the cafeteria, the one who saved more energy than Wang Yun, only a box full of rice, and a pitiful one side dish on it. She sat next to Wang Yun, who just lowered her head and moved inside.

And the woman stretched out her head to look at Wang Yun's lunch box, and then said in an exaggerated tone: "Ouch, your rice is so rich today, several slices of sauce and meat." It's rare to see you eat meat a few times a week on weekdays. ”

Wang Yun squeezed out a smile and smiled, but there was no interface.

This is the observation of the morning, she seems to be very dislike to communicate with people, and when others speak, she can occasionally say "um" is good.

The woman didn't seem to care about what Wang Yun was doing, so she naturally stretched out her chopsticks and took away the sauce and meat in Wang Yun's lunch box, and then said, "We're friends, right?" Recently, my husband lost money again, so I didn't even have the money to eat some meat. You know, I've been in poor health for nearly a month, and I've been talking to you a lot of times. I was always tired of this work, and I had no meat to eat, and I had no strength. Friends, we always have to help each other. Xiao Yun, eat a few pieces of meat from you, don't you mind? ”

I almost squirted out the not-so-delicious chicken thigh meat in my mouth, I've seen disgusting people, I've never seen such disgusting women, what kind of bad excuse is this? If I change my temper, I might just put the lunch box on the woman's head. It doesn't matter if a friend eats a few pieces of meat, why not take them all away? What's more, it's not a friend, the kind that always bullies people, so what does your husband have to do with me if he loses money and you don't have meat to eat?

didn't expect things to develop like this, Wang Yun didn't react, still lowered her head, didn't speak, silently picked up her food, and didn't look up from beginning to end.

The woman took away other people's meat, and she didn't care about Wang Yun's attitude, she casually said a few more perfunctory words, and then walked away proudly with the lunch box.

I secretly felt sorry for Wang Yun, and at this time, Wang Yun, who was eating silently, finally raised her head, and she looked up with a sideways face to me, because her eyes were looking at the woman who took the lunch box.

It was the first time I had seen her look up in the morning, and the way she showed her face gave me an idea of what she looked like for the first time.

Yes, I've seen her photos. The cowering look, the drooping hair covering the face, and the appearance of not daring to look at the camera, give people a very honest feeling at first glance, and then there is no deep impression.

Why didn't I have a deep impression, now I think about it and I feel puzzled, because no matter how ordinary the appearance is, it will also give an impression, right? Now that I think about it, I'm really blank, and I always thought that her hair in the photo covered her eyebrows and eyes. But at this time, I was a little surprised to see how she looked.

Her facial features are ordinary, but what is surprising is her skin, which is beyond my comprehension.

Judging from the data, her age is not young, women in their 30s are almost 40, how can they have such skin? It is not an exaggeration to say that the white and tender ones can be broken by blowing like a baby, and the faint redness is also natural, a very healthy red, which looks very comfortable.

With such a skin, Wang Yun is no longer an ordinary-looking woman, and she feels somewhat moving, after all, as the saying goes, "one white covers three ugliness".

In this way, Li Xianzhong is not without reason to marry her, right? But is that my delusion? That color photo of Wang Yun is clearly clear, on the photo without any retouching, her skin is definitely not that good?

Just looking at her for less than a second, I was already very confused, but the next moment I was frightened.

Just because Wang Yun suddenly frowned slightly at this time, looked at the woman who took the sauce and meat in her lunch box and smiled.

Laughter should be friendly and casual in the usual situation. But Wang Yun lowered her head and raised her eyes with a smile that was very terrifying. Because her smile was just grinning at the corners of her mouth, but her eyes were extremely gloomy, and there was no smile at all, but a kind of resentment.

My heart tightened suddenly, and there was a small commotion from the cafeteria.