Chapter 42: The Past
Zhong Quan was a little helpless.
But who let this be her own volition?
It's also embarrassing for Lu Zichen, she is too lazy to take the scratch paper, the roll is densely packed, and all of it is the problem-solving process.
Forget about multiple-choice questions, and even have vertical blanks in the answer questions.
He is also very good at extracting key information from it in such a short period of time.
After taking a bath, changing into pajamas, and taking half a sleep aid as instructed by the doctor, Zhong Quinoa went to bed, and the first snow jumped up.
Zhong Quinoa habitually lifted the quilt and let it sleep on his arm.
I slept too long at noon, and I still didn't fall asleep even after taking medicine.
Looking at the time, it was already two o'clock.
Before I wanted to go, Lu Zichen asked himself, but he didn't expect to be slapped in the face.
Hatsuyuki leaned back and let out a soft snoring sound.
A cat's purr can help her sleep, but it must not help her.
Helpless, she could only get up and take the other half of the pill.
It takes time for the drug to work, and the doctor said that you can't be anxious when you can't sleep, you have to find a way to relax, and then sleep when you feel sleepy.
So Zhong Quinoa simply got up and sat on the desk and found a book at random.
After turning two pages, I felt bored and put it down.
The original owner is not in contact with the outside world, she has read these books a long time ago, and there is an impression in her mind, and she will feel a little boring when she reads it again.
On that day, the original owner had planned to go to the school library to see if there was a list of books he hadn't read and replenish them.
Who knew that Zhong Quinoa came over, and these things were disrupted.
She tilted her head and shifted her gaze to the computer.
Inadvertently, I thought of my past life.
Speaking of which, Zhong Quinoa's childhood is still somewhat similar to the original owner.
His mother died young, his father was an alcoholic gambler, and later died of liver cancer.
The moment she lost her loved ones, she became numb to life and death.
My father spent all his family savings and was in debt.
With no guarantee of survival, she had to go to a welfare home, but the creditors did not give up, so she was kicked out.
At that time, Zhong Quinoa was only seven years old, still a child, and could not distinguish between good and evil.
Living on the streets, she heard that someone was willing to adopt her and give her a home.
This kind of condition is too tempting for Zhong Quinoa, who has a broken family and a dark childhood, and she agreed.
The new family really attaches great importance to themselves, and spends a lot of money to train her and follow them to do underground business.
Later, she found out the true face of the so-called "parents".
They belong to an underground organization that has a department dedicated to adopting children who lack love, posing as parents in pairs.
Children who long for their parents will be more afraid of losing their parents.
They took advantage of this and used those children as weapons to work for the organization.
What Zhong Qu hates the most in her life is to take advantage of her, especially the people who take advantage of her feelings.
She then rallied those who had been deceived to dismantle the organization from within.
Breaking away from that life and death life-and-run life, Zhong Qu knows how important it is to have capital to survive.
She used her savings to create her own business, and she was safe to live as a domineering president.
Unexpectedly, before wearing the book, news of the disappearance and death of the people who fought side by side with her came one after another.
Zhong wanted to feel something, but the organization was hidden deeper than she expected.
They had been eyeing themselves for a long time, infiltrating their surroundings at the beginning, and when the time was ripe, they would get rid of her.
Zhong Quinoa admitted that when she wore the book, she was a little disappointed to know that her parents were dead.
But at least there are grandfathers and brothers who love themselves, and housekeepers who take care of themselves.