She pulled the corner of her mouth. Although she had suffered some hardships, she didn't lose.
After driving for about half a day, the car has arrived at the exhibition.
Liu Liang got out of the car, took some small porcelain bottles of medicine and gave them to Huo Lao's driver. These drugs are much higher in quality than those used for Huo Lao. Although they are not better than that lucky pill, they are already strange drugs for Huo Lao.
The driver took it carefully and thanked Liu Liang. He took the medicine and drove back.
Liu Liang came back after the driver left. Now she is tired, hungry and sleepy, but she doesn't want to sleep. This feeling is really a little bad.
She found a place to sit down, holding her mobile phone all the time, but she didn't dial a phone all the time.
Suddenly there was a sound of footsteps outside. The sound was familiar to Liu Liang, but also her familiar breath.
She turned her head slowly. When she saw the man coming in, she suddenly wanted to cry.
"Back."
Zeng Xuxu put the things he was holding on the table and didn't stop. He went to the kitchen and took out the pot and bowl.
"I bought you fish and made it."
He said as he poured the fish in the bag into the pot, and then took out all the other dishes.
There are fish and dishes that Liu Liang usually likes to eat.
Zeng Xubai put the chopsticks in Liu Liang's hand.
"I..."
Liu Liang wanted to say something, but in the end, she seemed unable to say anything. There was only that kind of inexplicable sadness. She was racing upward from time to time. If she continued, she was afraid that she would cry.
"I know."
Zeng Xubai touched Liu Liang's messy hair, "first eat, then eat."
"OK."
Liu Liang clenched her chopsticks, picked up a piece of fish and put it in her mouth. It still tastes like that. It not only cured her taste buds, but also seemed to heal her heart.
She's starving. She hasn't eaten well these days. She's always had water and bread. There's no next meal. Now she's eating what she likes. She's almost out of support.
Touching the round belly she ate, Liu Liang felt that she was alive again.
Yes, why does she feel a strange smell?
She smelled it for a long time. It was like what it was. By the way, it was like pickled vegetables with a changed taste. Is it because they were not at home for a long time, so there was something in the house that expired and smelled, or is there a dead mouse that was breeding bacteria?
But the smell didn't seem to come from anywhere in the house, but it seemed to come from herself.
Liu liangtu thought of something. She pulled up her sleeve and smelled it. Suddenly, the smell didn't make her worse
When she came back, she had not bathed for a day. In addition, she was caught by the Zeng family. She was locked up for another day for most of the time on the road. By the time she came back, she had not bathed and changed clothes for nearly four days. Her clothes had already smelled. Needless to say, she was holding a chicken nest head like this, And she still uses such a sour and smelly image to swagger across the street. Think about how she feels so
Humiliating.
It's also a loss. Zeng confessed that he didn't dislike her at all. He bought her food, ate with her, and combed her hair.
"Do I stink?"
Liu Liang pulled up her sleeve and smelled it again. Really, she was going to be smoked and vomited.
"OK."
Zeng Xubai went to Liu Liang and squatted down, then straightened her clothes. "My beautiful home is fragrant everywhere, not smelly at all."
Liu Liang opened her mouth and smiled foolishly.
She kissed Zeng Xu's face hard.
"I'll take a bath first. When I come out, we'll talk well. Well, I have a lot to say."
She said that, happily ran to the bathroom and washed her whole body up and down. She almost took off a layer of skin if she didn't wash it. After tossing about for several days, her face was not very good.
She patted herself in the face in the mirror.
"Well, I'm not afraid. I can raise it back soon, including several liang of meat missing there."
When she came out of the bathroom, Zeng Xubai took the hair dryer and helped Liu Liang blow her hair. Listening to the sound from the hair dryer, Liu Liang actually began to feel sleepy. In fact, she didn't know when she fell asleep. She just knew that when she woke up, it was dark outside.
Of course, this sleep also brought back a lot of her spirit.
"Wake up, do you want to sleep a little longer?"
Zeng confessed. He also sat by the bed and put his hand on her forehead.
"No, I can't sleep."
Liu Liang stretched out and waded on his leg with the quilt in her arms. She also used his leg as a pillow. Alas, it's fragrant everywhere, and there's no smell of pickled cabbage anymore.
Also, this pillow is really good. She gives 100 points. It's neither soft nor hard, and the temperature. This is the best pillow in the world.
"Have they done anything to you?"
When Zeng Xubai mentioned them, he could not hear half the emotion in his voice, but he could feel the cold feeling around him. This time, they not only provoked Liu Liang, but also obviously Zeng Xubai.
Even, it was disgusting to Zeng's narration. He didn't answer even the phone calls from Zeng's family. Now for him, the life and death of those people in Zeng's family have nothing to do with him.
Liu Liang hugged the quilt again. "Do you think I look like something? If I don't want to, how can they move one of my hair?"
She took the initiative to give them a chance, but they didn't let her down.
"Is it because of them that you've been strange lately?"
Liu Liang narrowed her eyes and sat up with a shout. She stared at Zeng's eyes seriously. She felt that's right.
Zeng Xubai smiled and rubbed Liu Liang's bulging face. "I just wanted to deal with it myself, but I didn't want to pull you in." Naturally, he knew the shamelessness of Zeng's family. He had never thought of letting Liu Liang into the muddy water. He just didn't think that he was always on guard against the night. Finally, these people found Liu Liang and even used such a disgraceful means.
"It can't be like this in the future."
Liu Liang disagrees with Zeng's narration very much. We have to face everything together. For some people, reasoning with them is nonsense. It's not as useful as throwing an iron bar down.