Han Yi'er's clothes were really thin. In the cold winter of December, her clothes couldn't keep out the cold. The night road made her look desolate and thin, and she needed protection.
She has been living in such poverty for twenty years, living frugally all day long, but she has never been harsh to her mother.
She eats one meal a day, and her mother eats every meal. She is a vegetarian, her mother eats meat, and occasionally she eats some too.
She has never complained, never complained or been tired. Her mother has never smiled at her, so she rarely smiles. Her mother has never been gentle and considerate to her, but she still loves her mother deeply.
In her heart, everything about her mother was brought about by her father, and her misfortune was also brought about by that father.
Hatred and her mother have made this woman, who is weak on the outside and strong on the inside, live like a tenacious weed until now...
A Cayenne limousine drove past her, and the man driving the car was Yun Aotian.
His eyes were undoubtedly attracted by the thin and sad figure on the roadside, but he did not stop the car...
A disdainful smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and his eyes were filled with contempt.
After giving her 100,000 yuan, is she still pretending to be pitiful? Is she waiting for a man to stop the car and take her home at night?
Is it because Lin Yuze didn't take the bait?
He didn't have a close relationship with Lin Yuze, but he knew that Lin Yuze was not a casual man, let alone a man who loved beauty.
She is very beautiful and charming. If it weren't for her eyes and name, maybe I wouldn't have been fooled.
It doesn't matter, he hired her for a purpose. There is no big difference between being a maid or a fiancee to him, it's just...
Can he really feel at ease with such a scheming woman taking care of his father?
I dragged my tired body back home and had blisters on my feet. It was a good idea to save dozens of dollars.
When I think about Lin Yuze's interest in my lyrics, all my fatigue disappears...
In fact, if he hadn't fired me, I wouldn't have had to...
Forget it, I still say that you shouldn’t blame others.
Tonight...
I lay quietly next to my dull mother, and after tonight, I won’t be able to see my mother for a year...
I want to feel my mother's body temperature and warmth deeply again. Maybe only my mother in this world will be kind to me. Maybe she doesn't even know that the person lying next to her is her daughter...