At sunrise, the city is shrouded in morning light, and all living beings begin their busy lives.

An energetic day starts with a hearty breakfast, and there is a breakfast shop in the north of the city, because the sandwiches are well done, and the business is very hot, and there are many people queuing here early in the morning.

The boss is busy at the stoveside, constantly sandwiching grilled sausages and scrambled eggs into white bread.

The proprietress stood behind the desk, smiling and collecting the money, while reporting to her husband the type and quantity of new sandwiches that needed to be made.

During the waiting period, the guests were talking, laughing and chatting, which was very lively.

But then, as if someone had seen something, there was a sudden silence, and silence extended, leaving only the crackling sound of the fire.

The proprietress looked up, and saw a plainly dressed girl at the end of the line, her head lowered, her eyes were red and swollen, her face was haggard, and she didn't know how long she hadn't had a good rest.

Everyone recognized it, this is the watery Yang Hua, the slut who betrayed her fiancé, and seduced Ye Gongzi to bite back, An.

Under the indifferent gaze of everyone, the team to buy sandwiches slowly took Ann's turn, she took out a copper moon from her purse, and whispered: "Please make a sandwich, as long as there is lettuce and scrambled eggs, no need to roast sausages..."

The proprietress looked cold, crossed her hands in front of her chest, and deliberately said in a loud voice: "Anyone can eat my sandwich, but not a bitch." ”

There was sarcastic laughter from the crowd, and everyone looked at Ann with the eyes of a clown.

If it was the beginning, in the face of this kind of words, An would argue with reason, reason with those who doubted her, and tell them that Mo Tai and Ye Lingchen deliberately sent someone to slander her.

But under the momentum of the powerful, the tide of doubts and abuse was overwhelming, even if An shouted hoarse, her voice could not be transmitted, she was also indignant and resistant from the beginning, and slowly became numb, and now even if someone scolds her in person, she no longer has the strength to refute.

An lowered her head, her eyes were empty and gray, and her lips trembled slightly: "I haven't eaten for a day... No one sells me food... I'm really hungry, please sell me some food..."

The proprietress looked at Ann with a sneer, enjoying the down-and-out appearance of this bitch, thinking that at the beginning, she heard about Ann's violated deeds, and she was very indignant, and helped Ann distribute flyers to customers who bought breakfast, who knew that her kindness was taken advantage of.

Now it's good, Ann has been retributed.

What is it called? It's called deserved!

The boss glanced at Ann, who was in a low voice, snorted coldly, and said to the proprietress, "Forget it, sell it to her." Just lettuce and scrambled eggs, right? Wait two minutes. ”

Two minutes later, the boss made a freshly baked sandwich, wrapped it in oilskin paper, and handed it to Ann.

"Thank you..."Ann thanked her boss and reached out to pick it up.

Before Ann could catch it, the boss deliberately let go of his hand, and the sandwich fell to the ground with a snap, and the oilskin paper scattered, as did the scrambled eggs sandwiched in the white bread.

"Hahaha!" The onlookers burst into laughter, and the boss and the proprietress also crossed their arms and sneered, deliberately saying in a sarcastic tone: "Thank you for your patronage, remember to come again next time." ”

In the face of these cynicisms, Ann had already become numb, her eyes were so empty that there was no trace of brilliance, she squatted down, carefully pushed the scrambled eggs that were not stained with mud back into the oily paper, picked up the sandwich, said "thank you" to the boss who made her food again, and left with her head down.

"Tui, what a shameless bitch." The boss spat on the ground and went on with his work.

...

The rental house was small, but for her, it was a cosy little home, with lots of small gifts from Vincent, and portraits of the two of them on the walls.

But ever since Vincent abandoned her, the things that carried warm memories were like knives stuck in her heart all the time, and she threw them all away.

That night, Anxin returned home haggard, and before she opened the door, she found that someone had splashed scarlet blood on the door, and she didn't know what kind of animal blood it was, anyway, it was very fishy, even if it was washed off, the stench was estimated to take dozens of days to dissipate, and there was a knife sticking in the door that symbolized the threat of death.

In the past, Ann would definitely be scared to go to the Sheriff's Office to report the crime, but now she is used to it, and she has long been used to it.

When he opened the door, he saw a letter on the floor that had been stuffed in through the crack in the door, written by the owner, to the effect that he didn't want a rotten person to stain his house, and the lease was just due to expire next week, so he decided not to rent it to Ann, and asked her to pack up and move out immediately.

Just as Ann was reading the letter, the glass suddenly shattered, and a stone stained with foul-smelling pig dung broke through the window, just hitting Ann's head, and a man's cursing voice was heard outside: "Fuck bitch!" ”

An sat helplessly on the ground, her tears had long since dried up, and she couldn't cry anymore, her eyes were extremely hollow, without the slightest hint of brilliance.

An slowly got up from the ground, threw the stone stained with pig manure into the trash can outside, and immediately brought water from the basin to wipe the dirt off the floor, wash the pig's blood off the door, and clean every corner of the room to ensure that it would not affect the next tenant's viewing.

As for the smashed glass, there was no place to find workers to repair it so late, so she took out her little savings and put them in bags and put them on the table, while leaving a letter expressing her apologies for the broken windows and asking the owner to use the money to find someone to repair it herself.

Clothes, bed sheets, bedding, daily necessities... I don't need it...

She packed the things and moved them to an orphanage nearest to her home in batches, leaving them at the gate of the compound, leaving a note informing them that the donated items could be taken at will, and wishing the homeless children eternal health and safety.

After tidying up, the cramped room became as empty as she had been when she and Vincent had moved in.

Oh yes, I almost forgot, and that litter of rabbits.

Ann walked to the corner of the room, and the little rabbits were like clumps of white glutinous rice, huddled around the mother rabbit to sleep, she caressed their ears lovingly, picked them up and walked out of the house.

Ann came to a quiet mountain forest in the suburbs, carried the awakened rabbits to the grass, and whispered softly: "Little ones, come with your mother, you are free." ”

Instead of burrowing into the bushes, the mother rabbit and the little bunnies jumped up and down to Ann's side, looking at her with their noses moving, reluctant to leave for a long time.

Ann, who couldn't cry before, shed reluctant tears when she saw this scene, she picked up the rabbits and shed a final farewell kiss on their ears.

After kissing the last rabbit, Ann turned away, and the lonely figure disappeared into the thick darkness...