"That's right, Miss He, some of the residents who live on the 15th floor say that you sometimes smash things at home at night, making noise that disturbs your neighbor next door. They are scared and scared by some of your actions, so they want you to move out of here. ”

Property Xiao Li said apologetically, her eyes have been on He Xiyan since she just entered the office, she didn't see that this woman had too much problem, but she could see that this woman's mental state was extremely poor, and her face was also very bad.

Either I have depression, or I am greatly stimulated.

He Xiyan was stunned, she looked at several property staff in the office, her eyes stayed on them for a while, and after seeing that they were all looking at her with a strange look, she understood that they were going to drive her away, and it was the residents on the 15th floor who wanted to drive her away.

"I see."

He Xiyan nodded, she was just a tenant here, and if the people here wanted to drive her away, she had no other choice but to leave.

It's just that she didn't think that she would make the people around her feel scared and scared.

"That's right!" The woman spoke again and said: "Ms. Yang, the landlord of 1507, just called, she said that she is now abroad and can't come back to deal with the check-out matters, she said that she will return the deposit and rent to you through online transfer, she will not check the house, she will not count your rent for nearly a month you live, and all the money will be refunded to you in full." ”

The woman conveyed the landlord's original words to He Xiyan, and there was a hint of apology in her tone, but they also had no choice, and they had to take care of the interests of other residents.

He Xiyan nodded with a wry smile, indicating that she understood, and she didn't reply again, turned around and left the office.

When she reached the fifteenth floor of the apartment again, her steps became heavier and her face became more ugly, and the women who were talking in the hallway turned their faces away when they noticed her return, as if they had not seen her, as if she were some kind of ruffian.

He Xiyan smiled bitterly, and his tightly pursed lips outlined a mocking arc. She didn't expect that one day, she would become a plague god in the eyes of others.

took out the key, opened the door, she took one last turn in the house that did not belong to her, and then dragged out a box she brought from the Ye family, stuffed her clothes and some daily necessities into the box, stuffed a full box, and after confirming that everything was cleaned up, she picked up the mop, cleaned up the house, and then took out a stack of banknotes from her bag and put it on the bedside table, which was considered her month's rent and compensation for the property she had smashed.

In the evening, exhausted, she dragged her suitcase out of the apartment and left the place that did not belong to her.

She is a homeless person, and although she has two houses in her name, they are only two uninhabited houses.

However, at the age of 26, she has lost three homes, lost her parents, lost two marriages, and lost custody of two children.

Now she has nothing but money.

Coming to the intersection of a busy street, she looked at the cars coming and going, and the pedestrians who kept passing by the roadside, and she knew that they were happy because they all had families, and they had reasons and motivation to work hard.

Only she has nothing.

Putting down the box in her hand, He Xiyan hugged her knees and sat on the cold stone steps beside the road. She just looked at the street, at the pedestrians and vehicles of all kinds.