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Joe closed his eyes again as she left.

It's really cold.

Meng Chengyu got along with Qiao Jin and knew that she was willing to explain to people, but she had no patience with strangers.

She looked at the sister some dejected walk away, but also did not agree to blink eyes.

After sitting for an hour, the subway arrived near Yang Qiulu's place.

It's just that the place where she lives is definitely not accessible to the subway, and she needs to take a bus to turn a few corners before she can get to the road.

The taxi shuttles through the city, has been through several alleys, and finally arrived at Yang Qiulu's building.

She lives in a very old building in Mingnan city. The environment of the community is complex, and there is no security Pavilion. Therefore, it has a long history.

Most of the people who live here are immigrants. They do some complicated work in this city.

In every city, there are such people.

Yang Qiulu is one of them.

She squatted in her rental room. Since her parents came here for a fight a few days ago, she was photographed after struggling for resistance when she was beaten. Now people on the Internet are scolding her, saying that she is unfilial, and that if she does not respect her parents, she will go to hell, and she should die.

In fact, she has long wanted to die, but people are cowardly. When she wants to die, she can't do it.

People say that's because they don't want to die.

Right, she thought.

She still doesn't want to die, just don't know why she lives so tired.

She squatted in the small rental house, with her knees in the corner, staring at the ground.

She's hungry now, but she's afraid to open the door.

She could even hear someone asking outside: "does Yang Qiulu live here? The unfilial girl who beat her parents on the Internet... "

"You know what a fart you are!"

Next door came the voice of elder sister Ling helping her to speak: "after reading some news, I feel like I'm going to fly to the sky, isn't it? You are still students. Why don't you know the truth? You come here to find her? Can you help her parents who don't want to be shameless

When the original speaker heard the voice, his momentum suddenly weakened I We watch the news. "

"Then why don't you know how miserable Yang Qiulu is? You are beaten by his parents every day and forced to ask for money. What do you want to do when you see some news? You think you're messengers of justice, don't you? "

"Yes Sorry, we don't know... "

They were soon scared away.

Yang Qiulu just blinked physiologically. She doesn't know whether she will squat here until she dies.

She didn't dare to open the door, and she didn't want to.

The idea of not daring to die in the past is becoming less and less.

It's normal these days. Her information has been picked up by netizens, and people come to her constantly. If it wasn't for sister Ling next door, she even suspected that she would be dragged out to fight.

Clearly she did nothing wrong, slap in the face really hurt, father's fist is really heavy, she just subconsciously resisted for a while, how can she not resist?

Why can you scold her like that?

Her withered and yellow cheek was so thin that she finally shed tears.

These days, she did not know how many times she cried.

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