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If this is the case, he will never want to see her again! I gave her all the good things in the beginning, how could she treat herself like this? !
Want to use money as compensation? I bother! I don't care about your filthy money! Either use your body to get an inheritance from a man, or use all kinds of scheming and means to earn unethical money!
The phone rang, and seeing that it was Guo Anni calling again, he was so angry, resentful and disgusted that he threw the phone down the overpass.
After getting off the overpass, he felt that he didn't have much money with him, and he didn't want to go back to Guo Anni's house, so he wandered on the street.
? Seeing a little beggar lying on the ground beside the pier with torn newspapers and paper shells, I remembered that three years ago, I was sleeping on the pier, sleeping in the waiting room, stealing the train, and ran out of my hometown alone, trying to find her.
At that time, she was synonymous with my hope and happiness, but now that I found her, so what? She gave her the most precious thing, and she threw it away mercilessly!
"Dude, what's the matter? Are you homeless?" Suddenly a boy with clean hair and clothes turned his head to look at him.
"En." Lan Feiyang nodded. The boy turned around to give him a little space: "Then sit down here and rest for a while."
"Thank you." Lan Feiyang didn't think it was dirty, and sat down directly.
"Man, how old are you? I think you are quite tall and handsome." The boy squinted his eyes and looked at him and said.
"Nineteen this year." Lan Feiyang said reluctantly.
"Oh, that's an adult." The boy sat up suddenly, "Come to Bohai to study or work?"
"How do you know?" Lan Feiyang was surprised. He felt that the boy seemed familiar, and he didn't know where he had seen it before.
"I guessed it. You don't speak the local dialect. If such a grown-up person comes to Bohai, isn't it a part-time job if he doesn't study?"
"What about you?" Lan Feiyang saw that the boy was about the same age as him, and he was pretty handsome, but he was relatively small. It is estimated to be about the same height as his cousin Lan Qing, but he is too thin and not as strong as Lan Qing.
"Me?" The boy sighed leisurely, "I was bored and came to experience the life of these children at the bottom of society who make a living by picking up garbage and rags."
"Then are you studying or working?" Lan Feiyang asked subconsciously.
"Study, I just finished my freshman year."
Since it is the same as him! "Then do you write novels?"
"Why do you ask that?" The boy blinked in confusion.
"What kind of life do you experience if you don't write novels?" Lan Feiyang took it for granted.
The boy was full of disdain: "Cut! Who wrote that thing, it took a lot of effort. It's better to play games."
"Then why do you want to experience life?"
"It's boring, think about it in another place." The boy looked at him again, "Your suit seems pretty good? Poor students must be reluctant to buy it. Where do you work?"
"Hey, don't mention it, I just lost my job and I don't know what to do?"
"Did you have an argument with a customer?"
"No. I fired her."
"Hehe." The boy smiled, "It seems that you have the temper of a young master, and the life of a servant."
Lan Feiyang frowned, a little irritable: "Don't talk about me, let's talk about you."
"Me? I'm always angry with my mother¡ªeven though my mother loves me very much, she doesn't understand me at all. She doesn't care about my thoughts at all. She only knows how to make money and make money all day long. But she wants so much money and she doesn't understand me at all. What's the use? I'm lonely. I'm lonely even though I'm standing in the crowd. Really!"
The boy nodded heavily, "It seems to have been abandoned by the whole world."
"Do you have no other relatives?" Lan Feiyang turned to look at him.
"No." The boy sighed, "Want to hear my story?" Lan Feiyang froze for a moment, then nodded. He is also very lonely and in pain now, but his pain cannot be told to others!
So the boy slowly said: "When my mother was young, my father accidentally wounded someone and went to jail, and my mother remarried. So she came out to wander at the age of thirteen, picking up trash by the side of the road or in the trash can for a living. When I was visiting my father in prison, I was kidnapped by traffickers and bought into the mountains to be a wife for a man who was nearly forty years old, and I was born the next year."
"My mother always wanted to escape from that terribly poor mountainous area, but she couldn't bear to part with me. Finally, when I was five years old, she took the opportunity to run out of the mountain village with me. But she didn't know the way, and she was afraid that my father would lead someone to chase her. Come on, I'm so anxious that I don't know what to do."
"Suddenly a tornado blew up, and my mother and I were miraculously swept up in the dark sky.On a stretch of sand. My mother thought it was God who took pity on her, so she helped her. Excitedly knelt down and kowtowed more than a dozen heads. "
"My mother took me to a nearby town, where she resumed her old job of picking up trash for a living. Because the dialect in that mountainous area called my mother 'Sister', I always called my mother by that. Some people looked at me. My mother, who was young and tender, brought a younger brother to pick up garbage, so she wanted to be her matchmaker. But my mother is not a local, has no household registration, and I am afraid that good people will be unreliable, and my mother who is in poor conditions is not willing."
"Later, a little boss fell in love with my beautiful mother and wanted to keep her. My mother was also forced by gangsters to pester her, so she agreed. During that time, my mother also learned to do business from that man."
"But the good times didn't last long. After the man broke out, he had other children, and his wife came to make trouble. My mother broke up with that man. The man had a conscience and gave my mother a fortune. Breakup fee. My mother opened a small shop by herself with this money."
"Soon, my mother met a troubled poet who went to the countryside to experience life. For some reason, that person was interesting to my mother, and my mother also fell in love with this educated person. Leave my mother and go."
"From then on, my mother didn't believe in love anymore, and only dated rich and powerful men. Not only did the business become more and more popular, but the household registration problem of our mother and son was also solved. Slowly, she started the business in the city. I'm too busy to go home all day long, so I hired a nanny to take care of me."
"But I hope she will not be busy, and stay with me every day, accompany me to raise silkworms and rabbits, accompany me to catch dragonflies, fly kites, laugh and tell stories with me so I often lose my temper and emotions with her , and even ran out to wander. I just hope she puts more energy on me."
"But you have already gone to college, are you still so childish?" Lan Feiyang asked puzzled.
He didn't expect that the boy was also a child from the mountains, and his mother was also trafficked into the mountains. He felt that the boy's mother was really brave and great. Unlike my own mother, who left herself early and left
His heart was deeply hurt again. This boy enjoys the treatment of a young master without worrying about food and clothing, and still thinks his mother is not good enough for him. But what about myself?
Since he was a child, he had nothing to eat, nothing to wear, and had to rely on others to go to school No, he would not have had such pure and strong respect and love for the Bodhisattva-like Guo Honglian at that time. But what about her?
She clearly knows who she is and loves her deeply, but she still cruelly throws herself away like garbage (Remember the website URL: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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