Weak people are tortured by life, strong people are tortured by life!
*
Ling smiled and relaxed his hands lightly, pushing the man away.
A sharp blade protruded from her pocket. The two of them separated, and blood was still dripping from the blade...
Ling smiled and moved his fingers, put away the knife, looked at the man in front of him coldly, and suggested lightly: "Want me to accompany you to wait for 110, or you should wait for 120 alone."
Her meaning was very obvious. When 110 came, she was willing to take the responsibility of explaining what happened tonight to the police. When 120 came, there was nothing wrong with her.
The man's horrified eyes were fixed on the girl's calm face, he couldn't believe that he could lose to such a delicate girl in one move.
I'm sorry to disappoint him, she was never a sheep to be slaughtered.
Maybe due to the pressure of life, sometimes, there is no choice but to live the miserable life of an innocent sheep in sheep's clothing. But if she is given a chance, she can prove her true nature.
She thought about Li Liushang, and the corners of her lips curved into a bitter smile. In front of that man, she could only be a sheep for the time being. Because, just because, she had a sheep mother!
*
The man finally chose 120.
Then the game will come to an end tonight.
Ling Xiaoxiao held her clothes with one hand, slowly turned to the street, stretched out her hand, and hailed a taxi.
Back to the place she didn't like.
Opening the door, she heard the familiar moans and groans of men and women in the hall, and she sighed softly.
It's great that he has someone to accompany him tonight. It's better for her not to cause any trouble.
She turned her back to the door and sat on the cold stone steps.
The clothes were stained with the man's blood and stuck there, feeling cold and uncomfortable.
Unfortunately, this is not her home. No one cares about whether she is comfortable or not!
There were black shadows of bodyguards swaying in the yard, but the presence of these aggressive men made her feel strangely safe.
Is it because she now bears the name of that powerful man, so these men are safe for her?
She didn't want to think anymore, she raised her head and looked up at the sky. The moon and stars were sparse. It would be a good day tomorrow?!
*
The night was very cold, Ling Xiaoxiao squatted there holding herself, huddled into a small ball.
Ali walked over and stood beside her, covering her up with a coat.
Ling smiled and raised his head, squinting his eyes and smiling silently.
He has seen many little girls like this. They were all forced to fall into decline by their families... There is still innocence in Ling's smiling eyes, but with time and cruel reality, those wonderful things will eventually fade away and will never be seen again.
Never return.
This is a society where the strong is king, and sheep only exist to provide meat and fur to the strong.