Chapter 49

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On the street

Shen Jiamu walked forward with heavy steps aimlessly. Her expression was confused. Her eyes were red. Tears seemed to condense in her eyes, and none of them fell out.

The bag in her hand was pulled out of shape by her, showing inferior quality.

Bang!

I don't know who ran so fast and hit her. Shen Jiamu fell and sat on the floor. His bag was broken when he fell, and the contents spilled out.

The man who bumped into her stood awkwardly, "I'm sorry! Are you okay?"

Shen Jiamu sat in place and stared at the scene.

The person who knocked her down quickly squatted down to pick up the things for her, and then put them in her palm: "I'm sorry, I have something else. I'm really sorry, all the things are here."

After returning the things to Shen Jiamu, the man quickly got up and ran away.

Shen Jiamu's hands are all the things he picked up for himself. The bag has rotted to one side and can't hold anything anymore.

Shen Jiamu lowered her head and eyes so that people could not see the emotion in her eyes. A moment later, she suddenly smiled low.

Pedestrians avoided one after another and dared not go forward.

Something trickled down her face, hit the back of her hand, and soon soaked her sleeves.

I don't know how long it took Shen Jiamu to cry enough before he reached out and wiped away the tears on his face. Then he got up, picked up the broken bag left aside, put things in the same way, rolled the bag to prevent things from falling, and then got up and walked forward as if nothing had happened.

Originally, she wanted to go home and take the savings she had slowly saved in recent years to go to a clothing store to buy two sets of clothes, so as not to be laughed at by yetingchen. Unexpectedly, her savings disappeared. Even her mother drove her out of the house.

That's... Her biological mother.

But she still... Kicked her out.

Sometimes Shen Jiamu wondered whether she was born or not. Why did her mother spoil her sister more than her since childhood? She didn't know which link had a problem. She worked hard since childhood and listened to her parents. In order to show that she was a good child, she never refuted what her parents said.

Let her marry night instead of Shen Yue. She obeyed, but unexpectedly

In the end, nothing can be changed.

Shen Jiamu, Shen Jiamu, you are really a joke

**

The night is deep

Night Tingchen sat alone in front of the window and looked at the bright lights outside the window. There was only his own breathing sound in the quiet room. At this time in the past, the stupid woman would come out of the bathroom, and then lay down and fall asleep on her little bed for a long time, but today

Night Tingchen frowned slightly and looked at the small bed in the corner of the room.

The quilt was stacked neatly without a shadow.

The woman... Seems to have gone out since she came back from work and hasn't come back yet.

Night Tingchen raised his hand and looked at his watch.

It's almost eleven o'clock.

Damn it, does she want to stay out of the night?

Xiao Su just walked in and said respectfully to yetingchen, "yeshao, if there's no other order, I'll go back first."

"Wait." night Tingchen's eyes moved and motioned him to come over.

Xiao Su stepped forward: "less night?"

"What about the woman?"

Xiao Su didn't respond at first. Yetingchen asked which woman she was. He thought he was asking the one who had spent the spring night with him. He grabbed his head and said, "yeshao, I've sent more people to the hospital for this matter. Recently, I haven't found a single woman to go to the hospital for examination. Yeshao, if you were beaten, will... Is that a married woman you slept with?"

Hearing this, yetingchen's anger suddenly soared and his hand tightened silently, "say it again?"

His anger soared and almost broke out. He was so frightened that Xiao Su suddenly stepped back and said tremblingly, "night, night is less. I'm just kidding. How can this be? Ha ha!"

Night Tingchen narrowed his eyes and opened his mouth dangerously: "I asked that woman!"

"Which woman?" Xiao Su touched his head and didn't understand!

When yetingchen was about to lose control of his anger, Xiao Su finally reacted and straightened his chest: "what yeshao asked is assistant Shen?"

Yetingchen didn't answer.

Xiao Su looked around: "eh, shouldn't assistant Shen be here at this time? Why is there no one today?"

Yetingchen's forehead jumped with blue tendons.

"You ask me, who do I ask?"

Xiao Su: "... I see. I'll check it right away!"

Fifteen minutes later, yetingchen was impatient. The woman still didn't mean to come back, and Xiao Su didn't send any news.

When yetingchen was about to push his wheelchair out, Xiao Su came in.

"Little night, there's news."

*

bar

Shen Jiamu was lying on the bar, drinking one cup after another.

"Give me another drink." Shen Jiamu drank up the wine and pushed the empty cup to the bartender. "The strongest!"

Her voice was loud and aroused the cheers of the men nearby!

Shen Jiamu doesn't know how to drink. It's common for her to entertain and accompany her to stomach bleeding, but every time she comes home uncomfortable, her husband Lin Jiang often sleeps soundly and never asks her.

At first, Shen Jiamu had a light drinking capacity, and then he slowly practiced it.

She hasn't tried the taste of being paralyzed by alcohol for a long time.

In a dark corner, Xiao Su pushed yetingchen to stand still: "yeshao, assistant Shen is there."

The woman was not hard to find. Yetingchen locked her at a glance in the crowd.

She was wearing a simple white T and washed white denim pants. She was as thin and childish as a high school student. She sat in front of the bar and drank. On weekdays, the long ponytail spread down and draped it gently on her shoulder, blocking half of her face.

Various lights hit her face through her hair, creating a hazy feeling, which made Shen Jiamu's three-dimensional facial features look soft. Her face was red and obviously had drunk a lot.

"Little night, assistant Shen seems to have drunk a lot. She looks very sad. I'll take her back?"

Night Tingchen didn't speak, but the blue veins on his forehead had exposed his mood at the moment!

A man just stared at Shen Jiamu for a long time. At this moment, he finally couldn't help talking to her and hugged her on her shoulder: "beauty, you're so sad? You've been drinking here alone for a long time. Do you want your brother to drink with you?"

Shen Jiamu stared dimly at the man on his shoulder, then sneered and shook the man's hand away: "don't touch me."

The man was stunned. Unexpectedly, the woman looked very soft and petite in front of him, but her eyes were so cold, just like a silent lake on Tianshan Mountain.

"I'm also kind. I see you've drunk a lot and just want to accompany you. Don't refuse in such a hurry?"

After that, the man put his hand around her thin waist irregularly. Shen Jiamu drank a lot and her consciousness was somewhat vain, but she still had the sense of prevention!

"You put it for me..."

"Get off your claws."