But no, he just made it easier for them to win, but it was of no use to him.

The Mu family collapsed suddenly, and Mu Shaobai took Zhong Jiarou and fled to nowhere.

Su Xinuo sneered and said, "It's just two mice living in the stinky ditch running around each other. Even if she didn't step on them herself, they would be suffocated to death by such a bad living environment."

Next, there is only one enemy left.

There is also a father whose life and death are unknown.

In a house on the outskirts of D city.

The size is not large, the surrounding wallpaper is already torn, there are countless cobwebs and dust covering the corners of the walls, there is only one broken sofa in the whole house, and there are two people on the sofa.

It was already dusk at this time, and the orange-red sunset color entered the window, adding a quiet and desolate atmosphere to the place.

They were all wearing street stalls that could be seen everywhere. Sitting here, they looked dusty and messy.

But their slightly elegant sitting postures make people realize that their status should not be low.

How could it appear in such a place?
Mu Shaobai's face was extremely gloomy. He grew up. Although he didn't stand on the top of the pyramid, he had no problem living a luxurious life. He would only watch places like this on TV, and usually walked past them. There are absolutely no cobwebs anywhere.

But now, as long as he raises his head a little, he can see a spider squinting and sneering at him on the corner of the ceiling less than a meter away from him, sticking to its web, and spitting out strands of white stuff from its mouth from time to time , makes people shudder.

Compared to Mu Shaobai, Zhong Jiarou was even more terrified than him.

She is a commoner lady who has been treated like a nobleman since she was a child, because her father went away once when she was very young, and then never came back.She was still young and didn't know so much. She only knew that she would be sent to a big house that she had never seen before, enjoying a life that she had never enjoyed before.

She would often see a tall and handsome uncle, he looked very kind and kind, and often gave her gifts, and she liked him very much.

So much so that when her mother told her later that her father died to save that man, she was not much touched.

Even if his father died, in exchange for such a noble life as hers, he would feel relieved in heaven, right?
Moreover, even if his biological father died, he could have an adoptive father who was saved by him. This deal was not a loss at all.

Then, under the smugness, she gave her fiancé a cuckold, and the engagement was terminated in an instant, her adoptive father was no longer her adoptive father, and the money and villa were no longer hers.

If it wasn't for Mu Shaobai's willingness to take care of her, she couldn't imagine what her life was like before she was two years old. She felt that she would be driven crazy by poverty and filth;

But now, after being temporarily rescued, she still fell to the bottom.

Lost and found again, the feeling of gaining and losing again.

Make her want to die.

But she suddenly didn't dare anymore, and maybe she will regain it again?

Her experience is a bit similar to Su Xi Nuo's, her father is dead.

But life has made them two very different people.

One lives brightly, but the other lives in darkness.

Zhong Jiarou's experience was much worse than Mu Shaobai's. Basically, only money and desire brought her satisfaction, and she got nothing else.

But now even the only thing she owns is gone, so she can only suffer in pain in this broken house.

She is wearing a ten-piece white T. The thin layer of fabric seems to be ripped apart. Although it can highlight her exquisite figure, she is not at all happy. I don't know if this dress is it. What kind of fabric is it made of? It feels worse than inferior curtain cloth, and it keeps rubbing against her skin, as if there are many bugs crawling around her body, and it feels itchy and chilly.

She cast her angrily eyes on Mu Shaobai who was neatly dressed, and there was an imperceptible coldness in her beautiful and alluring eyes.

In order to save the company with that little hope, Mu Shaobai invested all his savings and possessions in the stock market, but they all fell again and again. If it wasn't for that person's help, they would be heavily in debt and go to jail Li reformed through labor.

But they didn't have any money on them, so Mu Shaobai sold all her valuable gold and silver jewelry and expensive bags and clothes second-hand, and exchanged them for bus tickets and food on the road.

But he himself is still very decent, wearing expensive suits, and on the way, he even had a hairstyle that is very popular now, holding the hand of the beautiful barber and smilingly asked her if she wanted to go out, and left her alone to suffer from the people next to him of contempt.

She was so angry that she wanted to kill everyone in the shop, but her education required her to maintain her demeanor, so her eyes fell coldly on Mu Shaobai and the hairdresser who were talking and laughing happily.

She could have enjoyed the aristocratic life, but because she was seduced by this man's sweet words, she abandoned the Chu family, who was worth hundreds of millions, to be with him. Not only did she not live better, but she also had to endure his volatile temper , I bought her expensive gifts when she was better, and it was not uncommon for her to be slashed with a knife when it was bad.

"What are we going to do next?" She suppressed the anger that was about to explode, trying to make her voice sound calmer.

They were not used to this kind of poor life. Although the money from selling her things was quite a lot, it couldn't support them for too long.

No one understands the truth of sitting and eating.

But Mu Shaobai, as a man, has the obligation to go out to work and support her.

And this is as it should be. Isn't it his fault that she is in such a miserable situation now? !
She watched Mu Shaobai's face change several times, seeming to be hesitating, but at the end, he pulled out a gentle smile, and there was love in his eyes, but it made her heart inexplicably cold half.

"Jiarou, have you been very unhappy these few days? You have sold all your clothes and shoes, and you haven't been able to live a good life yet." He pinched her distressedly because the wind and the sun have been sunburned these few days. With a well-maintained face, "I know it's all because of me, and I feel very guilty. You have been with me through the difficulties, and I can't make you happy."

Grief appeared on his face, matching the color of the dusk, it looked extremely real and miserable.

In addition, he is indeed good-looking, but he is a little pale and thin, so there is also a delicate and pitiful taste in it, and there is still a light in his eyes, which seems to be unbearable to look back on, so that tears appear.

If Zhong Jiarou hadn't been very clear about what kind of guy this man in front of her was, she might have been deceived by him. The more he pretended to please her, the more she knew that he must have some nasty purpose that he didn't want to talk about.

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