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Now she didn't dare to look for Xiaoxiao, let alone see her mother. In desperation, she had no choice but to go to the martial arts hall where Xiaoxiao had memories.

When Mu Shuiling arrived at the martial arts hall, it was already past 11 o'clock in the evening. The martial arts hall had already closed, but fortunately she had always brought the spare key of the martial arts hall.

"Who is it?" Just as she opened the door of the martial arts hall, a vigilant voice came from inside.

Mu Shuiling was stunned and the door opened stopped.

There is actually someone inside? Who will it be?

‘Pick’—

The door was opened, and a girl with braids stood in front of Mu Shuiling. When she saw her, she was incredible and exclaimed in surprise, "Sister Shuiling?"

Unexpectedly, this girl is Xiaoqi, a girl who practices in the martial arts hall on weekdays. Mu Shuiling didn't want the other party to see her embarrassment, so she hurriedly lowered her head, "Xiaoqi, why haven't you come home?"

As soon as he talked about home, Xiaoqi's face suddenly darkened and she pulled Mu Shuiling into the martial arts hall, "It's cold outside, Sister Shuiling comes in first, and talk about it slowly if you have something to do."

She noticed Sister Shui Ling's strangeness, and felt her trembling body even more. She stopped talking and pulled her into the martial arts hall and poured her a cup of hot water.

Mu Shuiling took it with her thanks, took a sip, sat on the floor, and asked first, "Xiaoqi, why haven't you come home?"

Xiaoqi also poured a glass of glass, sat beside her, sighing, "My parents are having a divorce, and they ran out in anger." She turned around and looked at Mu Shuiling pitifully, "Sister Shuiling, don't let me go out,

I'm homeless now. Please."

Homeless...

These four words touched the weakest part of Mu Shuiling's heart. The tears that had just stopped almost fell down again. He stroked Xiaoqi's hair with cold hands, "If you don't dislike it, just stay here."

She is homeless, why isn't she...

"When my parents were having a divorce, I walked aimlessly on the street. I cried like no one around, and I didn't know how to walk to the door of this martial arts hall, but I found that the martial arts hall was closed early, so I curled up at the door.

On the night of winter, I endured the cold wind all night. When I woke up the next day, I was lying on the hospital bed. At that time, I had a high fever and my aunt were there to take care of me." Before I knew it, Mu Shuiling

Speaking of the past, my nose felt a sore again.

"Sister Shuiling..." Looking at Mu Shuiling's sad look, Xiaoqi looked uncomfortable. When she remembered her current situation, her eyes turned red. She couldn't help but bury her head and cried, "If your parents are like that, forget it.

Even my most trusted boyfriend betrayed me. Just when I handed everything to him, he turned around and threw himself into the arms of another woman. I stayed in this martial arts hall for three days, and no one came to me.

, It feels so uncomfortable as if I have been forgotten by this world..."

Seeing Xiaoqi crying out of control, Mu Shuiling also choked up.

I didn't expect to meet someone who was sympathetic on this ordinary night.

Xiaoqi was betrayed by her boyfriend after handing over everything she gave up everything. However, she was told that the other party had an engagement after handing over her heart.

"Xiao Qi." Mu Shuiling stubbornly wiped away the tears from her face, stroked Xiao Qi's face, and looked at her firmly, "Don't be sad for that kind of man, live a good life in the future. You can do it well without a man!"

This is to Xiaoqi and to herself!


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