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Zheng Fuhong's life is very miserable now.

Originally, she was the favorite "madam" of the boss of Tiansheng Group, and she should have lived a good life.

To be honest, it was indeed very beautiful before this.

Until his son Zheng Xiaodong died.

Qin Dongbei never gave her a good look again.

Zheng Fuhong didn't know where she was wrong.

It is obvious that my son has died, but the person who needs comfort is the most, and the person who should be angry and sad is the most, the person who should be sad.

Why do we have to look at other people’s bad faces?

Zheng Fuhong, who was scrambling with the servant to do housework and trying to distract himself, was extremely sad and extremely sad.

Gritting teeth and rubbing the table.

It seemed as if the desktop was the face of the damn man.

I kept muttering:

He actually said that I could cry at home all day without caring about anything?

Zheng Fuhong thought angrily:

When I was in a good mood, I said that I should let my mother have no worries about food and clothing all day long, so I can reach out to eat and be a rich lady with peace of mind.

Now that I am in a bad mood, I find excuses to scold me if I have anything to do!

When I was blind, I married such a hypocrite and ungrateful wolf!

I obviously indulged my son to cause trouble, but when something happened, I blamed me for being incompetent in teaching my children?!

Damn old thing!

Thinking of the excitement, Zheng Fuhong threw down the rag.

I picked up my bag and went out, wandering aimlessly on the street.

Anyway, no one at home likes her, and no one likes her.

Come out and get some breath.

I haven't had a serious meal for several days.

No appetite.

Not even more in a mood.

Every time I arrive at the dining table, I either think of the dead Zheng Xiaodong or face Qin Dongbei with a gloomy face and a black coffin-like face.

Days are getting worse day by day.

Recently, Qin Dongbei has not even given home use.

Wu Keru and his son Qin Wu Zhengyang.

Zheng Fuhong really couldn't even get the money to go to the restaurant.

I am used to being so stubborn, but suddenly I become so tight that the sadness in my heart becomes even stronger.

Almost had the idea of ​​suicide.

As she walked, she looked at various stalls on the roadside sadly.

“Gululu…”

Really hungry.

Although there is food and drink at home.

But she really can't stay in that kind of depressing environment, and it will drive people crazy.

But what can I do once it comes out?

There are only a few points on the body.

She even began to miss the candied dates that she threw in the trash can when she was angry...

How great would it be if it hadn't been thrown away at that time.

Zheng Fuhong looked at the dark clouds moving quickly in the sky.

It seems that the low pressure is constantly gathering in my heart.

After walking for a while, a live stall selling fried skewers appeared in front of me.

She didn't even look at this junk food in the past.

Now the smoke from the food that was turned in the middle-aged man's hands seemed to have become an attractive fragrance.

Zheng Fuhong walked over quickly and looked at the price list.

Pointing at the long and golden buttery and slightly curved objects in the fryer, he asked, "What are these, boss?"

"This." The stall owner was surprised to see Zheng Fuhong's clothes and explained patiently: "This is fried bananas. If you want them, I'll wrap them for you?"

"Fried bananas?? Can this kind of thing be fried??" Zheng Fuhong was shocked and nodded repeatedly, "It smells so good! I want to try it, the boss will wrap it all!"

"Okay, a total of 60 points." The boss quickly packed the food and handed it out.

Zheng Fuhong looked at a handful of fried bananas, and it was not until she paid that she remembered that she was no longer the rich wife she had ever been.

Damn Qin Dongbei hasn't given "pocket money" for a long time.

I have always said that I can’t be hungry if I have food and drink at home.

It doesn't matter whether she is in the mood or appetite.

Zheng Fuhong looked at the stall owner who was smiling enthusiastically and said awkwardly: "Boss, I'm sorry, I can't finish eating too much. Can I just have one?"

All of them have been packed and then opened. The fried bananas that are originally soft and not easy to shape must be rotten.

But the stall owner didn't say much, and still smiled and pulled out a separate bag and handed it to her: "Chenghui, 3 points."

Zheng Fuhong looked at the boss and then at the fried banana, her eyes were a little red.

She quickly scanned the code to pay.

I just walked to the next street corner after taking the fried banana.

Thunder was actually coming from the sky.

"Paiche Palace!"

A huge sound seemed to explode above the head.

Zheng Fuhong was so scared that he shivered.

The dark clouds twisted and it started to rain.

This kind of rainstorm that doesn't say anything is the most unexpected.

Zheng Fuhong hid in the east and finally found a roof to hide from the rain.

My whole body is already wet.

She was so cold that she tried her best to slap her.

I looked up and saw that there was no intention of stopping outside, and it was raining raining in under the eaves from time to time.

Then he looked down at the fried bananas that were already rotten in his hand.

The nose is sore.

Squatting on the ground, holding his knees, crying bitterly.

All the grievances, helplessness and sorrow over the past few days have erupted at this moment.

Crying and crying.

From time to time, the rain that would sprinkle on my body suddenly disappeared.

There were also warm heat coming from front of me.

Zheng Fuhong looked up strangely and found that the stall owner had pushed the stall and stood next to him.

The other party blocked the rain outside with a stall.

The temperature at the edge of the pot is just right in this weather.

Outsiders were present.

Zheng Fuhong was embarrassed to cry again.

I wiped my face with the back of my hand, but a fried banana suddenly appeared in front of me.

She raised her head in confusion.

When I saw the stall owner handed over a fried banana that was intact, I smiled and said, "The one in your hand is broken, change it to a new one."
To be continued...