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Chapter 348 How many women do you have?

Chapter 348: How many women do you have?

Ouyang Yiman hurriedly entered the bathroom and hid in a cubicle, wiping the tears that kept pouring out of her eyes. Who is that woman? What is her relationship with Mu Niancheng?

The door clicked.

Someone came in. She didn't notice, she lowered her head to wipe the tears on her face, opened the door and walked out.

There was a "crash" sound.

Water poured down from her head, and she suddenly became a drowned rat in the mud. The water turned out to be sewage from the cleaning staff after mopping the floor.

She blinked and stood there motionless for three seconds. Anger gradually gathered in her gray eyes. She slowly turned around and saw that it was her, the woman who provoked her in the hall.

"Haha, I'm so embarrassed. I didn't expect Mr. Mu's new love to fall into such a miserable state. Tsk, tut, a nice dress is just stained like this. I don't know what he will do after seeing you like this.

I will like you. Mr. Mu likes clean things the most."

Ouyang Yiman stared at her without saying a word. However, her hands could not help but tremble, and her heart felt as sad as salt.

The wound on the collarbone started to hurt because it was soaked in water, as if it was being cut by a knife.

"What? Not convinced? Look at you, at such a young age, you have used all the tricks of a vixen to get close to Mu Nian City. Do you know? Mu Nian City belongs to me, and you can't get even the slightest bit of it."

As she said that, she sneered and arrogantly pinched Ouyang Yiman's hair, tearing it and laughing, "How about it? Look at your hair, haha, it smells so bad. When you get to the lobby, you will bring the entire Western restaurant together."

Smoked away."

After saying that, he shook his golden curly hair proudly, turned around and twisted the waist of the water snake, and was about to leave.

"Wait a minute." Ouyang Yiman's voice was hoarse and low. His tightly clenched fists slowly expanded, and his narrowed gray eyes revealed a cold aura.

"Wait a minute? Hey, dirty woman, are you calling me?" The woman turned her face proudly and looked at Ouyang Yiman with disdain.

"Is there anyone else here?" Ouyang Yiman said. He immediately took action, grabbed the woman's wrist, stretched out his leg and swept it, and the woman fell to the ground with a "pop".

The ground is full of sewage.

"Oh, you stinky girl, you dare to hit me." The woman ignored the pain and prepared to get up.

Ouyang Yiman didn't hesitate and kicked her buttocks. With a "squeak" sound, the woman's plump body slipped out and hit the sink counter, bouncing back.

Before she could react, Ouyang Yiman took a quick step, walked over, raised his high heels, and stepped on her hand.

"Ah", the woman screamed, crying and scolding, "Smelly girl, you are so cruel, take your stinky feet away, I will pinch you." As she said that, her other hand was about to pinch Ouyang Yiman's smooth breasts.

on the legs.

Ouyang Yiman's eyes flashed with cruelty, and she pushed hard on her toes. The woman couldn't help crying, "Oh, it hurts. I was wrong, I was wrong, my hand, please let go of me, I won't do it again."

I don’t dare anymore.”

"Hold it, don't cry." Ouyang Yiman ordered coldly.

The woman quickly covered her lips and looked up at Ouyang Yiman, with timidity in her eyes.

"Tell me, what's your relationship with Brother Cheng?"

"I...I am his lover." The woman hesitated for a moment, then said with a sideways look.

"Tell the truth." The force on her feet increased, and the woman trembled in pain, but did not dare to groan.

"It's my former lover. My lover a year ago. At that time, I had just graduated from college and applied for a job at a model company under the Magic City Group..." The woman secretly glanced at Ouyang Yiman's pale face and mumbled.

"Shut up, I don't want to hear those ugly things anymore." Ouyang Yiman closed his eyes, took a deep breath, and asked with difficulty, "Are you still in contact with him now?"

"No, no, I promise, it's nothing." The woman quickly shook her head and denied it repeatedly.

Ouyang Yiman looked at her and let go of her hand. Sure enough, Brother Cheng had had a woman in the past two years. She lowered her head and smiled sarcastically. Making a man wait for two years was a fantasy.

She walked to the sewage bucket, lifted it up, walked to the sink, rinsed it, took a full bucket of water, and poured it into her pocket. The cold water made her shiver a few times. Her whole body twitched and spasmed.

With.

She bit her lip and endured it, not wanting Brother Cheng to think she was dirty.

After three buckets of water in a row, she washed herself clean, shivered a few times, and walked to the door.

Suddenly, the woman behind him shouted and rushed forward.

"Smelly girl, I'll beat you to death."

Ouyang Yiman dodged and the woman jumped away, hitting her forehead against the door. She turned around and stretched out her hand to pull the woman's hair. She pulled her back and caught the woman's neck with her other hand.

"You still don't give up. Then don't blame me for being rude."

After saying that, he turned around, pressed the woman against the door, and ordered, "Take off your clothes."

"No." He struggled desperately.

"Are you taking it off?" The strength on her hand increased, and her sharp nails dug into her flesh.

"I'll take it off, I'll take it off." The woman trembled as she took off her clothes. Ouyang Yiman snatched them away, pushed her, and she squatted on the ground.

Opening the door without hesitation, Ouyang Yiman walked out, stuffed the clothes in her hands into the trash can, turned and walked towards the hall.

People coming and going kept looking at her, and there was a water mark on the ground where she walked.

She has a pale face and holds her head proudly. Brother Cheng, how many women have you had in two years, and how much trouble will I have?

Suddenly, she froze.

The place where she and Mu Niancheng were sitting just now were empty. Mu Niancheng had left. Her bag was also missing.

Her hair was wet and still dripping. Her skirt was wet and stuck to her body. When the air-conditioning blew, it was so cold that a layer of fine pimples appeared all over her body.

Tears welled up in her eyes. It turned out that she was just an object that could be discarded at will.

Today, she was left behind for the second time.

She looked around, and those people looked at her strangely, with pity, pity, and gloating at her misfortune.

Taking a deep breath, she looked at the dazzling crystal lamp above her head, her eyes widened, and her eyes were stung and she lost her vision. Only then was she forced back tears.

She lowered her head and saw white flowers in front of her eyes. She turned around and walked out. Suddenly she felt dizzy. She staggered, but someone beside her helped her in time.

"Miss, are you okay?" The man's concerned words rang in his ears.

She shook her head, regained her composure, her eyes recovered her vision, pushed the man's hand away, and left in a hurry.

On the street, a cool autumn wind blew. It rustled against her skin, and she hugged her shoulders tightly. She looked around, but she didn't know where to go? After living in this city for so many years, she

But he rarely wanders around.

After hesitating for a moment, she walked to the right out of habit.

Pedestrians were walking in a hurry, and she was walking aimlessly. She suddenly remembered that Mu Niancheng had said that the place where they lived was called Fengyun Villa. She looked around, met the pedestrians, and after asking for directions, she strode forward.

She didn't know how far she had walked, but her feet were aching. The pain in her collarbone was unbearable, and there was a dull pain in her knees. She kicked off her high heels and walked forward barefoot.

The cold ground, soaked clothes, cold autumn wind...

She laughed self-deprecatingly, she felt so down and out tonight.

Originally, she had nothing to do with this city, but because of Mu Niancheng, she left her hometown. Now, she is living on the street. Thinking of her parents who are far away, she bursts into tears.

She wiped away her tears vigorously, she didn't want to cry, she didn't want to cry. From the moment she followed Mu Niancheng and came here, she would forget to cry.

Growing up, she had been abandoned, pushed away, scolded, and hurt. These had already been polished into her heart, but why was she still sad and crying?

From time to time, she stepped on gravel under her feet, and pain spread from the soles of her feet to her heart. She smiled cruelly and walked forward quickly.

It hurts, it hurts more, she screamed in her heart and ran sadly

Gradually, there were fewer and fewer people, and large tracts of mountains and forests appeared around her. She knew that she was getting close to home.

"Oops," she screamed when her foot hurt and fell to the ground. She rolled around and hugged her right foot with both hands.

Gritting his teeth, his face was grim, and he held his feet tightly with both hands, trying to hold back the excruciating pain.

Finally, she breathed a sigh of relief, with cold sweat on her forehead. When she lowered her head, she saw that the big toe of her right foot was bloody and fleshy, and her fingernails were loosely attached to it.

She reached out and grabbed her injured thumb, looked up and looked around. There was a strong wind, and the trees in the mountains were blown by the night wind, making a huffing sound. She felt scared.

He quickly stood up, put his heels on the ground, and staggered forward.

Behind him, the car lights flashed a few times, and with a "squeak" sound, the car stopped. Ouyang Yiman turned her face and stared blankly at someone walking down.

"Ouyang, is it really you?" Qu Liufeng ran over, glanced at her, took off his suit, wrapped her up, bent down and hugged her, and walked to the car.

His eyes came into contact with her feet and suddenly tightened. He stared at the pale Ouyang Yiman without saying a word, but his face darkened.

"Let me go, wherever you want to take me, I want to go home, I want to go home."

Ouyang Yiman, who just woke up from his torpor at this time, shouted and waved his limbs.

"Don't move, I'll take you home." Qu Liufeng put her in the back seat and drove to the top of the mountain.

His home is halfway up the mountain, adjacent to Munian City.

The car was parked outside Fengyun Villa. He looked back at Ouyang Yiman. She stared ahead with her gray eyes wide open. When she saw the familiar gate, she opened the door and was about to get out of the car.

"etc."

Qu Liufeng stopped her.

He turned around and took out cotton wool, iodine, alcohol, etc. from the small medicine box provided in the car.

"I'll bandage it up for you before you leave."

As he said that, he turned around and pulled her feet up without any explanation.

When his eyes touched her feet, he took a deep breath. The feet were already in terrible shape. The nail of his thumb was completely lifted up, and blood was flowing all over the feet. On the soles of the feet, some pebbles had been embedded into the skin. They were densely packed.

, chilling.

He blinked, sighed, and dipped cotton wool in iodine to clean the wound on his thumb.

"Hiss." Ouyang Yiman gasped and grabbed the car seat tremblingly. His whole body was shaking and his feet were shaking.

"Be patient." He comforted softly, moving more cautiously.

"Don't look at it, it won't hurt too much." He warned gently. After cleaning his thumb, he picked out the blood and pebbles on the sole of his foot one by one.

Looking at the small pits, big and small, he asked in a low voice, "What happened?"

"Don't ask. I won't tell." Ouyang Yiman shook his head and his fingernails drew blood.

After the cleaning was completed, he took out the gauze and she quickly withdrew her foot.

"I don't want to be bandaged, because I don't want to make myself a sick or injured person." After saying that, he opened the car door.

"Your other foot hasn't been washed yet." He opened the car door and was about to step out. Ouyang Yiman stretched out her hand to hold the car door, her back turned to him, tears streaming down her face. Why could Qu Liufeng be so kind to her? And Mu Niancheng

But have never seen her exist?

"Don't be so nice to me, Qu Liufeng, I won't give you anything in return."

After saying this coldly, she hurried to the carved door and pressed the doorbell.

"I don't expect you to repay me. I just want to protect you. Ouyang, remember, I just want to be good to you." Qu Liufeng shouted to her. The moment he saw her, his heart ached. It really hurt.

His heart ached, and he understood that he was hopelessly in love with this woman.

Mrs. Yun came over mumbling, and when she saw Ouyang Yiman, she was stunned. She looked back at the big house with flashing lights, hesitated, and opened the door.

Ouyang Yiman nodded and limped quickly to the room. Her feet hurt, but she just wanted to run away from Qu Liufeng.

She opened the door, stood in the hall, and walked upstairs with difficulty step by step. Suddenly, a woman's scream of joy pierced her eardrums.

Her whole body trembled, and she felt her head buzzing, and she fell backwards.

"Miss Ouyang, be careful." Mrs. Yun exclaimed, hugging her from behind.

"Sister Yun, who's up there?" She stood weakly, unable to feel the pain in her feet. She turned around and asked.

"It's Miss Lin." Mrs. Yun lowered her head, said with difficulty, and sighed, "Miss Ouyang, you... just look away." After saying that, she turned around and walked out in a hurry.


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