Ji Rufeng looks at her quietly. He remembers that seven once told him that she told him about her injury on Weibo and that Backpackers exposed the picture on the Internet in order to frame Zhao Jian.
He didn't believe it. He defended her again and again, because in my memory, she was a sweet, gentle and innocent girl. Compared with Zhao Jian's heavy and bloody, she was just like that innocent person who couldn't play tricks.
And because of her years of love, even if he did not respond, but he deceived others, can not deceive his heart is always a trace of complacency, so every time he is merciful to her, but it is a time of injury to Zhao Jian.
His eyes fell on her hand, where the gauze wrapped very thick, can't see the wound, but look at Jiang Xuerou's face will know that the recovery is not good.
"Do you have anything to say to me?" He asked.
Jiang Xuerou looked at him crazily. Ji Rufeng didn't open his eyes. He felt ashamed for the first time when he lived so long.
Shame, really shame, he is proud of the love of other women, but lost his favorite woman, no less than a loud slap on his face.
In fact, compared with Jiang Xuerou, he is the one who should be punished most. He is not dedicated to his work, and he is improper in using his feelings. He deserves Zhao Jian's rejection of him.
Jiang Xuerou bit her teeth and shook her head. "No more."
Ji Rufeng looks at her again and turns to leave.
The next day, Jiang Xuerou was forced to leave the hospital, and Guangci hospital no longer gave her simple medical treatment.
When she returned to Liuzhen in Jiangnan, she knew that the house there had been sold.
Standing in the crowded street, Jiang Xuerou didn't know where to go for the first time.
She did not dare to go home. When she got home, the elder would look at her eagerly and let her not know what to do.
After spending a night in a 24-hour convenience store, she started looking for a job. She had nothing but her ID card and a few hundred yuan of change.
However, half a month later, she did not even have the money to change the dressing. No matter where she went for an interview, the other party just looked at her and politely refused.
Jiang Xuerou once thought of leaving Nanjiang, but no matter it was a train or a car, as long as she saw her, she would not even sell tickets.
She was trapped in the urban area of Nanjiang and couldn't even go to the suburbs. Whenever she went to the junction of the city and the suburbs, she would be stopped by the traffic police on duty. Then she was asked to take a police car for free and throw her back anywhere in the urban area.
Jiang Xuerou knew that she was abandoned, abandoned by the world, no one would employ her, and she could not go anywhere
She sat on an overpass motionless for three days, until a five-year-old or six-year-old put a coin in front of her when passing by. The young mother wanted to praise her child, but when she saw the dirty face hidden under the knotted hair, she picked up the coin in a hurry.
At that moment, the sun was so big, but Jiang Xuerou felt cold all over. It seemed that even the sun avoided her and fell to other places.
At that moment, she suddenly remembered what Ji Shaoguang had said, the world is not her say sorry, Zhao Jian can say it doesn't matter, I was wrong, nothing can be retrieved.
Looking at the crowded street, she suddenly had the impulse to die.
However, she jumped off the overpass and landed on the roof of a passing bus. Then she was sent to the hospital. After some examination and treatment, she was thrown out again.
After that, she tried twice, and finally realized that some punishments were not beating and abusing, but losing her family and friends. Whether she lived or died, they were luxury beyond reach.
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