Actually, rather, her heart is dead.

Now she is like a walking corpse.

Because of this, none of the female prisoners in the prison dared to mess with her. She, a woman who is not even afraid of death, thinks about suicide all day long in prison, and if anyone annoys her, maybe she will take that person with her to be a companion on Huangquan Road.

At this time, everyone's eyes had shifted from Xia Mohan's body to the woman. Everyone knows that it is this woman who is making trouble.

The woman was bored with herself, so she really shook her hand and left.

Xia Mohan lowered her head and continued to clean silently, picking up the leaflets on the ground one after another. In order to prevent everyone from littering the leaflets, there was a time when she would take the initiative to hand the customer a trash can and ask the customer to throw the flyer into the trash can.

Not everyone was watching her jokes like the woman, and over time, the leaflets that everyone held in their hands stopped littering.

At the end of this day, near dusk, the customers in the sales hall gradually dispersed, Xia Mohan finally could rest for a while, so tired that he completely ignored his image and sat on the floor in the corner, holding a glass of water and drinking silently.

Xia Mohan's current appearance is no different from the cleaner on the side of the road, sitting on the ground when he is tired, not afraid of dirty at all. If there is a difference, it is that she is still young and has the same face as a flower.

At this time, the lobby manager came over and said to Xia Mohan with a smile: "You did a good job, do a good job, if you have the opportunity, I will let you do sales." ”

However, just when Xia Mohan was relieved, the next sentence of the lobby manager was equivalent to pouring cold water on her.

The lobby manager was a well-dressed young man who looked to be in his thirties, he suddenly squatted down, looked at Xia Mohan's chest with squinting eyes, grinned, and whispered: "Tonight, if you follow me, tomorrow, I will let you dress up beautifully for sales." ”

"You let me follow you?" Xia Mohan raised her eyebrows and glanced at the lobby manager with a sneer.

"How?" The lobby manager's eyebrows suddenly danced, and a big hand gently put on Xia Mohan's shoulder, and patted it ambiguously.

Xia Mohan smiled coldly: "Give me one million, and I'll follow you." ”

Suddenly, the lobby manager's face changed, and he scolded Xia Mohan: "The young lady outside is not as expensive as you!" It's really a bitch and a chaste archway! ”

Heh-

Xia Mohan looked disdainful.

At this time, Li Yanzhe happened to come out of the corridor on the side and heard the words of the lobby manager.

When the lobby manager saw Li Yanzhe, he nodded and greeted: "Mr. Li, are you going to go back from work?" ”

"It's none of your business here, get out!" Li Yanzhe scolded coldly.

The lobby manager immediately retreated.

Xia Mohan also got up from the ground, and when he was about to leave, he was stopped by Li Yanzhe.

"Where are you going?"

"Sleep on the street, of course." Xia Mohan glanced at Li Yanzhe angrily.

Li Yanzhe snorted coldly: "Xia Mohan, when did you become so cheap." One million, he is willing to run with other men. ”

"......" Xia Mohan was silent.

When she was just about to continue walking, Li Yanzhe scolded again: "Stop!" Come home with me! ”