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101. Test 1

When I saw Xu Xiaoya again, she had been discharged from the hospital and was temporarily staying in a chain hotel.

The whole room was filled with the smell of cigarette smoke. Xu Xiaoya sat on the bed like a drug addict, puffing away smoke.

She was extremely thin and skinny, with no trace of her former charm and beauty, and her whole body was aging rapidly.

As soon as she saw Yan Xixi, she blew out a puff of smoke, and the smell of inferior perfume spread in the air, making her whole face blurry: "Xian Xi, I will go to work in a hair salon tomorrow..."

Hair salon girl!

Going to nightclubs was no longer an option, and her beauty was gone, so she had no choice but to resort to going to the hair salon.

Yan Xixi suddenly remembered the promiscuous women she saw on the street soliciting customers late that night when she escaped from Wang Donglin's den. They were all once beautiful and charming, and they may have been the dreams of countless boys, but they have fallen into decline after a few years.

After that, he was like a lonely ghost, his arms were covered with bruises and needle holes, and he was completely turned into a puddle of mud, and he would never be able to turn over again.

"I owe more than 200,000 yuan in foreign debt. People call me every day to ask for money. I have to go to work..."

She had stopped crying, and suddenly grabbed Yan Xixi's hand, her eyes full of viciousness and eagerness: "Xixi, I want revenge, I want to kill Zhong Minghui, he won't even pay me back the money I paid for the house.

However, there is nothing I can do against him... Xiaoxi, I am not willing to accept it, I regret it so much that my heart is bleeding..."

"I heard that they are already renovating their new house, and the wedding date has been set. Zhong Minghui has been promoted to a higher level and is equipped with a car... I hate it... Carefully, I hate it..."

They got a new house, got a job promotion, and got a more respectable girlfriend - they were about to get married and live happily ever after.

However, those who have been harmed do not even have the ability to retaliate.

"Xixi, I want to go to Zhong Minghui's work unit and cause a scene. I want everyone to know his true face..."

"Don't go, you will suffer alone."

Xu Xiaoya's eyes widened: "I want to pay a few people to beat Zhong Minghui into a cripple."

However, she didn't even have this money.

Yan Xixi had nothing to say. What was the point of criticizing and complaining about Xu Xiaoya at this time? There is no regret in selling medicine in this world. She just handed her a card: "Xiaoya, take it first."

Xu Xiaoya's eyes widened: "Xixi, where did you get so much money? Isn't your credit card limit only 30,000?"

She just smiled: "Take it, let's get through the difficulties first."

She never told Xu Xiaoya that she was pregnant, and she didn't want to.

As soon as Yan Xixi walked into the living room, she saw Wang Donglin sitting on the sofa.

He smiled broadly and had a lot of things in front of him: "Xixi, where have you been? Come and take a look at these things. Do you like them?"

They are all children's toys, children's clothing, small shoes, small hats, tiger head toys... there is a dazzling array of everything.

"Xixi, do you think there is anything missing? We can also buy it together."

She looked at this pile of things and didn't know what it felt like.

Didn’t Wang Donglin say it would take a long time to come back? Why did he get home so soon?

He enthusiastically showed off a pair of tiger-toe shoes: "Look, they look so beautiful. Haha, I never knew children's things were so beautiful before. I don't know if it's a little boy or a little girl. No matter what, these shoes are for both men and women."

You can wear them all, they must be so cute..."

Looking at her complexion again, she smiled and said, "Xixi, your complexion looks much better."

She sat down opposite him and suddenly asked: "Mr. Wang, does the matter of opening a boutique still count?"


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