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0005 betrayed
Yang Xueli was wearing a black sportswear and put a hood on her head. Under the hood was a black mask, blocking her beautiful face. She followed the flow of people and walked in the subway station. There are various billboards posted on the surrounding walls, one of which is a milk advertisement that she endorses. In the picture, I am holding milk in my hand and smiling brightly. There was a male fan in his early twenties, holding a mobile phone and standing in front of the advertisement to take crazy selfies.
Beside the male fans, there are two security guards in blue uniforms who are looking at the passers-by. Yang Xueli narrowed her eyes slightly, that was the company's security guard, he must have come out to look for her. She sneaked out while she was in the bathroom. Her manager had probably exploded and was mobilizing the security guards, as well as that bastard Liao Yang, who was searching for her all over the world.
She immediately lowered her hood, avoided the sight of the two security guards, and walked toward the subway that had just arrived next to her.
She walked in a hurry and ran into the arms of a migrant worker wearing camouflage uniforms.
"Feel sorry¡¡"
She apologized hastily, lowered her head, and continued on her way.
"A good little girl, you don't have eyes when you walk"
The migrant worker muttered, but did not pursue the matter, and the two separated with the crowd.
Yang Shirley walked into the subway and turned around to see two security guards still searching outside. She breathed a sigh of relief and felt relieved. Then she took out a pair of headphones, put them on her ears, and turned on Beyonc¨¦'s music on her phone.
There are crowds of people around, and everyone¡¯s expressions are hurried and indifferent. Most of them are staring at their mobile phones, acting like contemporary people with their heads down.
Before the door closed, a stooped old lady with white hair, wearing a floral jacket, and leaning on a cane walked onto the subway tremblingly. Shirley Yang looked around and saw that no one gave up their seat, and everyone was looking at their phones.
These are not things she should worry about. Shirley Yang returns her attention to music.
The subway started moving slowly. Ten minutes later, Shirley Yang walked out of the subway. It was getting late, and the roads were full of pedestrians who were busy going home. Everyone was heading home with exhaustion from a whole day. Yang Xueli followed the flow of people, turned several turns skillfully, walked through the streets and alleys, and finally walked into a small park lined with green trees at dusk.
The golden light shines through the leaves and falls on the ground of the park, which is very beautiful. But Yang Xueli had no intention of admiring it. She pressed her hood down and hurried past. Lying on the lounge chair in front was a homeless man wearing a shabby raincoat. His face was covered with a newspaper to block the sun, and he seemed to be taking a nap.
Yang Xueli avoided him and hurriedly walked towards an abandoned parking lot in front.
That parking lot has been abandoned for at least two or three years. It is surrounded by weeds and has become a paradise for cats and dogs. The girl strode into the parking lot without any scruples. She took off her mask and hood. The light of the setting sun reflected on her snow-white skin, making her cheeks flush.
Opposite the girl, a man in an old white trench coat, probably in his forties, limped over. There seemed to be something wrong with his right leg, which was a little shorter, but it didn't affect his brisk pace at all. He seemed to be very happy to see the girl.
"Lily, are you here?"
"Why did you make an appointment here?"
Yang Xueli looked at the man in the trench coat impatiently, "How much will it cost this time?"
"Look at what you said, am I meeting my daughter just to ask for money?"
The man in the windbreaker laughed dryly and rubbed his hands together.
"if not?"
Yang Xueli looked around, everything was so peaceful, there were only a few abandoned cars scattered among the weeds. In the distance is the small park, where the homeless man is still lying and sleeping.
She took out a bank card and threw it at her father's feet, "This is my salary for this month."
"Look at you, I told you it's not about moneyhow much is it here?"
The man in the windbreaker bent down to pick up the bank card and wiped the dirt on it with his clothes.
"Twenty-five thousand."
"That much?"
The man in the trench coat frowned, "It's just such a small amount of money, how can I make money back?"
"Still thinking about repaying the original?"
Yang Xueli stamped her feet angrily, turned around and left, "Do you want love?"
¡°You are a big star, your posters are plastered everywhere!¡±
The man in the trench coat suddenly stepped forward and grabbed his daughter, "You must have made millions, right? Just give your father this little? I gave birth to you and raised you, you"With the last bit of reason, run, you must escape! Otherwise, you will really be doomed!
Her thoughts turned into actions, her legs gained strength, and she turned around to run away. But as soon as she turned her head, there was a fat man standing behind her who was a head taller than her. With a sinister smile on his face, he stretched out his thick arms, smelling of pungent sweat, and hugged Shirley Yang.
"Little star, where are you going?"
Yang Xueli was almost fainted by the smell. She was already panicking. Is this really the end of it for her? She regretted not staying with Liao Yang If Liao Yang was here, this kind of thing would not happen to her
"Headbutt!"
At this moment, a familiar voice appeared in Yang Xueli¡¯s ear, as if giving her instructions.
Yang Xueli suddenly woke up, and the scene when she was training with Liao Yang flashed through her mind. Driven almost by instinct, Yang Xueli's head hit the fat man's nose hard. The fat man's nose became sore and blood spurted out. He screamed, took two steps back, and then fell to the ground. Yang Xueli lost her center of gravity, swayed twice, quickly stabilized her body, and then looked into the distance in surprise.
The homeless man who had been sleeping took off the newspaper from his face at some point and walked to the parking lot. Underneath his messy hair is a face that is always calm.
"Liao Yang"
At this moment, Shirley Yang could no longer hold back, and tears burst out of her eyes like a fountain. (Remember the website address: 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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