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"However, I actually had a girlfriend at that time, her name was Gu Yue, and she was a neighbor of my hometown.

We grew up together as childhood sweethearts, and we came together naturally. When I was going to the big city to find my dream, she bought a gold bracelet left by her grandmother to pay for my journey.

I've always loved her, and when I first came here, I was determined to rely on my own strength to achieve success.

But slowly I realized that I was still running away from naivety.

If there is no one to support you, it is simply impossible to mix in this circle.

For two years, more than 700 days and nights, it was a problem to even eat enough every day.

One night, I bought a bottle of liquor from a small shop on the side of the road, got so drunk that I threw up in the green belt.

A woman lifted me up and took me to the hotel.

She took care of me for a night until I woke up.

The next morning, I thanked her, smiled and shook her head, and said a soft word.

She said she made me successful and got me everything I wanted.

However, I also have to pay a price.

Looking at her fiery gaze, I didn't refuse.

Afterwards, she took a shower by herself, put on her clothes, took out a card from her bag and put it in my hand, and lightly told me that I wanted to buy good clothes and go with her to meet a director at night.

Looking at her ageing body, though not bloated, I felt like crying.

But what can I do?

If I were on my own, I might never have come out in my life.

Faced with a merciless fate, I chose to compromise.

From that day on, I became her titular godson.

She frequently brought me into contact with directors and agents who I couldn't have thought of.

Soon, I received a notification that someone was looking for me to film.

Soon, she arranged for me to go to a talent show.

I'm on fire, and it's natural to be on fire.

Only I know in my heart that I am actually a wretched creature who trades my flesh for fame and fortune!

Everything about me is under her control.

But my mind is clear, and I think about my girlfriend all the time.

I can't control my thoughts about her.

Finally, one day, I took advantage of the break to go back to her and played with her for seven days.

Those seven days were the happiest seven days of my life.

It didn't take long for the old woman to find out about it.

She threatened me that if I dared to see that girl again, I would be ruined and destitute again.

I really don't want to go back, I'm afraid of that dark life.

So, once again, I compromised.

To her, and to my fate.

But at this time, she came to me out of the blue and told me that she was pregnant.

Looking at the shy and happy expression on her face, I really didn't know how to face her.

Although I tried my best to cover it up, the old woman of hers still knew about it, and she used extremely subterfuge means to trick her out, secretly drugged her, made her and two foreigners post that thing, and took a video and uploaded it to the Internet.

A week later, she jumped from the 25th floor in desperation, ending the life of the child in her belly.

Soon after that, I started to encounter the unthinkable.

First the car inexplicably stalled, and then the clothes that had been put away the night before were messed up the next morning.

The weirdest thing is that when I do that thing with that old woman again, suddenly it doesn't work.

No matter how good the previous state was, as long as you want to get to the point, you will soften in an instant.

The old woman started to play with her life and give me all kinds of medicines.

But it didn't work in the slightest.

As soon as you touch her, you immediately retract it.

She tried her best to torture me, using all kinds of perverted ways.

I know it's all because she, my girlfriend, is punishing me.

I don't dare to tell the old woman about this, in that case, she will not let my girlfriend go, and maybe she will be a ghost and not be at peace. ”

I couldn't help but smile when he said this.

He looked at me and said:

"I know you'll not believe it, but that old woman is really not simple, I've seen a lot of that kind of demon slaying and exorcism in her house, and I heard that they were all begged for by the master master.

The villa I live in now is not as good as a bathroom for her.

I don't want that old woman to hurt her anymore, but I really can't stand it now, so I found you, I just hope you can help me persuade her, don't torture me like this, and go to reincarnation. ”

After listening to his account, I really didn't know whether to beat him up or pity him.

I have to say that he is indeed very sad and weak.

From a legal point of view, he is not responsible for this matter. But from a moral point of view, he must take full responsibility for it.

But isn't he a wretched worm himself? It really answered the sentence: the poor must have something to hate!

According to him, the old woman would not be afraid of a little female ghost.

I think the female ghost also knows this, otherwise she wouldn't have been haunted by this man she once loved so much.

And she didn't do anything else besides torture.

But what happened to me just now?

It's obviously two voices.

So who does the other voice belong to?

What else is going on here?

Confused, I left the luxurious villa.

After walking for a long time, I didn't see a single taxi.

After thinking about it, I couldn't help but laugh.

yes, what are taxis here for? Who can live here, who doesn't have a few or even a dozen cars?

I walked along the road that ran through the entire villa area for a long time, and when I was about to reach the door, a man suddenly appeared in front of me.

Since the sky was already a little dark, from a distance, he could only judge from the shape and pace of his body that it was a middle-aged man.

He kept coming up to me and looked up and smiled at me as he passed me.

He wears a pair of gold-rimmed glasses and looks a little feminine.

As I walked over, I heard him whisper:

"To do things, it's better to do what you can."

As soon as I stepped out of the gate of the villa, a pickup truck slammed into me.

I was startled and quickly flashed to the side, and the car stopped in front of me.

I opened my mouth to scold, but the lathe fell, revealing Lao Zhou's disgusting face of class struggle.

My mood was a little heavy, and I was not in the mood to argue with him, so I opened the car door and sat down.

Strangely, Lao Zhou didn't speak either.

After a while, I realized that he was not driving in the direction of my house, and asked suspiciously:

"Where are we going?"

"Go save your life!"

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