Chapter 1873

Sweeping the mess of the ground seven, Lanxi angrily pulled her arm, eyes have tears: "they are here to find fault, why do you give them money?"

Today is really a bad time, wave after wave, this night is nothing!

With a wry smile, Murong's clothes were still strong, and her voice was still calm: "since you know it's a conspiracy, you should understand why I did it!"

It's easy to settle it with money! The longer the stalemate, the greater their loss.

Gentle eyes sweep through the mess of this place, Murong Yunchang's heart is splashing blood.

Murong Murong's voice was also involuntarily stained with crying: "Murong sister" ～ "

brushed her hair which was still stained with alcohol. Murong Yunchang patted her small hand peacefully. Just about to say something, suddenly a familiar hand machine rang. She saw a strange number and didn't think much about it, so she pressed the answer key:

"Hello!"

The next second, a familiar and dirty voice came from the ear: "Murong's little relative -"

a spirited, unconsciously Murong's cloud clothes looked at lanxixi, and his brow almost unscrewed: "boss Jiang? What's up so late? "

Boss Jiang has come here several times, but he has been pestering her for nearly three months. He is just like a dog skin plaster. She wants to spit blood, but he is specially marked. He harasses her with a strange phone every three to five. It's annoying. A big man, who is mother-in-law, sticky and weird, likes to take advantage of women with small moves behind her In general, both men and women hate him to death. However, he is a little good. He doesn't owe money. He is also generous. He is a regular visitor. He can't be offended too much.

"Of course I miss you! Murong, I can't see you in a day like three autumn! Every day I miss the tea, the rice and the dried meat! Why are you still in the fog? Don't I say you, Murong, are women born to hurt men? What are you doing so hard? "

"Murong, as long as you want, you don't have to work so hard! Do you understand my mind? "

"Little kiss, I really like you! I am different from ordinary men. They like being young and beautiful. I appreciate your mature and sexy! Every night I think you can't sleep! "

"In fact, it doesn't matter whether a woman marries or not. The key is to find someone to rely on! What's the good of you working so hard in a nightclub? To deal with men who are not good at three or four, they have to suffer from grievances from time to time. This one may be a homicide case accidentally. Isn't it safe to find a man? "

"Little kiss, as long as you promise me, I can meet all your requirements! I miss you so much, ah, give it to me! "

……

As expected, when the phone rang, the man was disgusted and said it endlessly. For a long time, Murong yunshang couldn't get in and didn't say anything. There were some strange sounds coming from the phone. For a while, goose bumps were crawling all over her body. In the past, she would have to pay two sentences. That day, she was in a bad mood. She threw off her hands and spat. Murong yunshang was direct Button up the mobile phone, the face more and more ugly:

"don't want to face!"

"Murong, are you ok?"

Lanxixi's slightly timid voice came. Suddenly, Murong yunshang was back to her mind and shook her head: "there are not many guests, so close early today! I'll wash first, and you can clean up and get off work! "

"Good!"

Turn around, go back to the room in the back room, Murong yunshang hides in the bathroom, washes her face, looks at the poor and miserable figure in the mirror, tears can't stop coming, covering her mouth, she sits on the ground, limply:

[sobbing, tired, really tired ~]

tears can't stop flowing, but she can't cry, she can't fall down, We can't let the people outside know how scared she is or how hard she has to bear.

If she falls down, how can the nightclub survive? What kind of pessimism and despair should those who still depend on her?

For a long time, she raised her head and clenched her fists tightly. Her red eyes were aching.

Suddenly, the "tick" came out with a light sound, which was a message to ask for payment. Looking down, her nose couldn't help but be sour again. Instead, she quickly settled the balance of 50000 yuan to the other party:

the return of 30000 yuan, which had just been put into her pocket, was gone before she covered the heat!

She knows that it's not easy and difficult to ask for debts. She doesn't want to do what she doesn't want to do to others. Although all businesses are in debt to each other, she is not willing to default to others as long as the other party can reach her!

Just after the solution was completed, a piece of unread bank bill Dunning information came into view again. After a few moments of calm, the mood suddenly surged up again:

the loan mortgaged by the nightclub still needs to pay more than 6000 yuan a month. This month has already been stretched to the limit, but this night has lost so much. It's really the house leakage and even the night rain!

God is so ugly!

It's been such a difficult month. What can she do in the future?

At this time, the number that just hung up was on again. In an instant, all the shackles that couldn't bear the weight were pressed on him. Murong yunshang felt heavy for the first time and couldn't breathe:

it was the damned one again!

What if today's old story is repeated in the future? Those who find fault, make trouble, extort and pester, one by one, can she really deal with it for a lifetime?

Recently, the economy is really depressed to such a degree. One by one, what kind of cat and dog are risking their lives?

Bite arm, suddenly silent tears can not stop.

……

I don't know how long I sat there. After getting up, Murong yunshang went to take a shower, changed his clothes, went to the front hall for a tour, had a snack with the assistant, and drove home after finishing his work.

Her small apartment is only two blocks across the nightclub. It's very close. Although it's only 60 square meters, it's the most peaceful harbor in her heart. Quietly open the door, open the night light, Murong Yunchang just sat down on the sofa, suddenly a soft little figure rushed over:

"Damu, you are back! I miss you so much! "

The next second, with a chirp, a kiss with some saliva fell heavily.

Holding Murong's round and rolling body, Murong cloud's lips shed the most beautiful and pure smile: "little mu, why don't you sleep so late? You're not obedient again? "

Murong Xi is less than four years old. She just went to kindergarten when she was pure and lovely.

At this time, sister Zhu, the nanny, also came out:

"Miss, are you back? Young master has to wait for you. His eyelids are all fighting and playing. He just dozed off for a while. When he heard the door opening, he jumped up conditionally. This ear is also spiritually useless! Are you hungry, miss? Shall I help you cook some midnight oil? "

"No, sister Zhu, I've eaten! You are tired after a busy day! Go to have a rest, I'll take Xiaomu to sleep! "

After sending the servant and taking the child back to the room, Murong Xi hugged him to the bed and told him a story. After reading nothing, the little guy went to sleep in her arms, holding a corner of her clothes, looking at the angel like beautiful baby in her arms and caressing the boy's black hair. At this moment, Murong Yunchang was restless all night, and his heart was really calm Then she got up and went to the bathroom after pulling the quilt for the child. She took a hot bath. Her distant sight swept the white and flawless body in the mirror and landed on the wrist with the green mark on the ground. In a faint moment, her nose drifted over the strong and nauseous wine smell that could not be washed. After a pause, Murong's long jade finger stopped at the height of her body wrapped in a bath towel Towering, above, a red flower looming.

In the bathroom, looking into the mirror for a long time, when walking out, Murong's delicate face is full of dust.

By the side of the bed, looking at the sleeping little man half lying on the bed and half holding the tiger doll, the exquisite little face was full of innocent smile, Murong Yunchang could not help but slightly tear open the corner of his lips.

Just pulled down his restless leg and stuffed it into the corner of the quilt, suddenly a soft murmur came: "hee hee, Mommy ～"

the body suddenly froze, the heart suddenly seemed to be hit by something severely, and the sight fell on the near young face, the throat was tight, and endless sour and astringent poured up:

"I'm sorry, only after Xiao Xi Can entrust to you ～ "

" only two of you are left to live together, take good care of him and yourself! "

“…… Bring him up. In this world, you have at least one partner - "

" Chang'er, I'm sorry! "

"The nightclub is for you. It should be enough for you to live for a while!"

"Chang'er, my mother loves you and Xiao Xi. As long as I have a clear conscience, I don't have to ask for anything too much. If my mother is not here, I will accompany you and bless you in the sky! Remember, the harder you work, the luckier you are, the better you will be

"Life is not easy, Chang'er, no matter what, try to live! To believe that the sun always after the wind and rain, the way is more difficult than! Don't be afraid, use your brain. My daughter is so smart that she won't be defeated! "

"Come on"

my mother's weak whisper was all over my mind. My eyes fell on the bed, blurred my eyes, and Murong Yunchang clenched the lip. This night, she thought a lot and sat at the head of the bed till dawn.

When the first ray of sunshine came in the morning, Murong's cloud clothes wiped away the tears that had dried up on her face. She took a look at a S-shaped white gold diamond ring twisted in her hand, closed her eyes slightly, and carefully put it back into the red brocade box beside the bed and stuffed it into the drawer at the bottom of the bedside table.

Her fingertips lingered for a few seconds. At last, she picked up a data bag. In the transparent document bag, a few photos of the stacks are indistinctly visible. In the disordered crowd, a man in a suit and a suit is awe inspiring. He looks back with his brow twisted. On his cold face, a pair of sharp black eyes squint dangerously, just like a sharp arrow!