as about to hang up the phone, Lu Chen's low voice came from the other end: "You know 'Wei Ai,' right The Jian family is holding a banquet today, but it's actually an auction for 'Wei Ai.' Shen Xiuqin...When a person is reduced to the lowest point, the last line in the sand is simply — living.

She looked at Qin Mumumu, this young and innocent face, this vibrant and colorful life, was something she would never be able to reach in her lifetime. 。“You! How can you still smile!” Qin Mumumu stomped her foot: “Jian Tong, I’m telling you, no matter how much money you make, it’s useless because everyone looks down on you! The female models in the Public Relations department, they sell themselves to wealthy men, and they are more noble than you! What you did, you don't even have dignity, who would look up to you”She said this with a cold snort, then turned away from Jian Tong without another glance. 。Jian Tong stood there for a long time before finally walking back into the bedroom, her face etched with fatigue. The words Qin Mumumu had said still echoed in her ears... "I only work to earn tuition and living expenses. I wouldn't do anything like you for money..." 。Jian Tong smiled…… She was only doing this to earn a living, to have a place to shelter from the rain and wind, to be able to eat her fill and not end up mingling with the beggars on the street. Who would really care about that money If she knew that meddling in Qin Mumumu's affairs back then in room 606 would cause so much trouble today… 。If she were to choose again, would she...

Thinking about it, she fell asleep.

This sleep, when I woke up again, was in the hospital. 。“You woke up” 。"

Jiǎn Tóng opened her eyes and whispered, "Sister Mèng, where are we" As soon as she spoke, her throat felt dry and painful >>> 。"Hospital 。Su Meng cut an apple into small pieces and fed them to Jian Tong with a toothpick: "Eat something before talking." 。 “ For the sudden concern, Jian Tong was a little uncomfortable, but he still honestly ate the apple that Su Meng fed him: "Sister Meng, how did I end up in the hospital" Speaking of this, Su Meng became angry " 。Her face darkened, “How are you in the hospital I wanted to ask you, how many days have you had a fever” If she hadn’t seen Jian Tong come to work last night, worried, she would have run to Jian Tong’s residence. Jian Tong would have already burned to death in the employee dormitory without anyone knowing. 。“I didn't see you at Donghuang last night. When I went to your house, you were burning hot enough to boil eggs.” 。I immediately called 120. When we got to the hospital, you had a fever of almost 42 degrees, and your body was dehydrated. Even the doctor said that if we had come any later, not even Hua Tuo himself could have saved you. 。"Speaking of which, Su Meng still shuddered: “You didn't tell your roommates when you had a high fever You gritted your teeth and held on, almost losing your life!”Jian Tong listened to Su Meng’s rambling, despite Su Meng being fierce, Jian Tong could hear the concern in her words. A warmth welled up in her heart, mixed with a bittersweet ache. Her eyes, which hadn't shed tears for many years, began to sting with that bitterness. Su Meng’s little bit of care felt like the only window in her entire life right now, letting light shine through." 。But, she became even more anxious... If there had never been anything, there wouldn't be the pain of losing it. 。And this, Jian Tong has already deeply experienced. 。"……Why" After a long silence, Jian Tong trembled and finally mustered the courage to ask. 。Why are you being so nice to me 。A piece of apple was stuffed into Jian Tong's mouth again. Su Meng looked at Jian Tong with a complicated expression: "There is no one in this world who treats you well anymore, if I don't treat you well, who will care for you" 。 。Perhaps, Su Meng's words to Jian Tong just now were also directed at his former self. 。The world is not kind to you, and I won't be kind to you anymore. Who will pity you... foolish girl 。I feel sorry for Jian Tong, and I also feel sorry for my past self. 。They, are the same kind of people. 。Sumeng looked at the woman on the bed, desperately concealing her emotions, but her eyelashes trembled, revealing her inner feelings. 。Another silent sigh, ah...this silly woman 。"Jian Tong, can I ask you a question" "Meng Jie, you ask." 。"What exactly happened between you and Mr. Shen" Shen Xiujin, that man was indeed ruthless, but he shouldn't have treated a woman like this. 。"Can't you say it" Su Meng saw Jian Tong's face stiffen on the bed, "If you can't say it, just forget about it" 。"Three years ago, I killed his beloved woman" 。Su Meng held the toothpick in her hand, paused for a moment, then fed the apple on the toothpick into Jian Tong's mouth: "Actually It wasn't you who killed the person, was it""You couldn't possibly do something as insane and cruel as murder..." 。Su Meng said firmly, “What’s the truth about this” At this moment, after being hit and humiliated again and again, having endured so much suffering without uttering a word or shedding a single tear, Jian Tong burst into tears!Shen Xiujin! Look! Even a dream sister who she’d only known for less than half a year understands her like this!Shen Xiujin! We’ve known each other for most of our lives!Shen Xiujin! Listen! Finally, someone believes me that I didn't kill anyone and haven't done those dirty things! "Woooooooooooooooo~"Su Meng put down the toothpick in her hand. She didn't try to persuade Jian Tong to stop crying. Her palm slowly stroked Jian Tong’s fluffy head: “It’s alright, dear, it’s okay now..." 。I know, you foolish woman, how dare you kill someoneeng became her only way to connect with the outside world.She sat listlessly by the window, overlooking most of the scenery in the manor. The two iron gates, which held such vivid memories, were flun...