Kuai Chuan: The cold Lord God always acts like a spoiled brat to me

Chapter 104 Extra Story: Out of Prison

Nine years later.

"Let's have a good time after you go out."

The sound gradually became distant, and the door behind him closed, as if entering another world.

Zhao Yun was wearing old clothes, standing numbly on the steps, looking up at the sun.

It was a sunny day in Jiangcheng in September.

The sun was a bit harsh, making it difficult for her to adapt.

Stretching his neck and watching, he began to cry.

She didn't cry when she was in prison for nine years, and she didn't cry when she knew she could be released from prison, but now she is crying.

What is she crying for?

she does not know.

Maybe the sun is too harsh today.

She is obviously not too old, and she can start over. She looks like a 80-[-]-year-old old man with a gloomy body, a pool of stagnant water, already decayed.

Never see the days when the heart was higher than the sky.

The woman walked step by step towards the city she hadn't seen in nine years, her steps were faltering and slow.

No one knew that Zhao Yun was released from prison.

No one will pay attention.

The word Zhao Yun has long been lost in the Internet of Fast Times.

Later, she found a job as a factory worker in a garment factory. The salary was not high, and she could support herself. She was exhausted every day, and fell on the bed at night, exhausted, and never imagined the prosperous existence outside.

She finally realized how wrong she was.

It's too late.

Youth lost her life for her.

There was a meeting in the factory, Zhao Yun didn't go, she was so tired that she just wanted to lie there and never get up again.

She looked in the mirror and looked at the person in the mirror.

Suddenly,

I have gray hair all over my head!
The face was old and wrinkled, with vicissitudes between the brows and eyes, it was the face of an old man.

She's only in her 30s...

Zhao Yun stretched out her hand tremblingly, stroking the wrinkles at the corners of her eyes.

she cried.

The man in the mirror also cried.

What are you crying for?
Cry this absurd half of your life?
Or cry about the future with no way out?

It was the first time in nine years that Zhao Yun heard the word Ruan You'an again, and it was from a young girl who had just joined the factory.

That girl is Ruan Youan's fan.

When talking about it, he was beaming and proud.

Zhao Yun didn't say a word, and at night, secretly downloaded the previous movie.

"July and a half"

That smash hit movie was both familiar and unfamiliar, the heroine on the screen, she was jealous and resentful, and the second female lead on the screen, she had acted in person.

Gone.

It's all gone.

Zhao Yun hid under the blanket and cried for a long time, not daring to make a sound, for fear of disturbing other roommates to sleep.

Everyone in the factory thought Zhao Yun was crazy, and everyone said that she played the supporting actress in July and a half.

Dazed.

What was taken by all shady means at the beginning was finally returned. In the end, nothing belonged to me.

"It's mine...it's mine...no, it's not mine."

Nothing is mine.

Zhao Yun was ashamed to see Zhao Meng again, and she didn't even dare to say sorry in front of Zhao Meng.

She once pushed her sister into the fire pit with her own hands, and she was blinded by profit.

Later, on her birthday that year, Zhao Yun sneaked back to her hometown, which was the family's home. After her parents died, her sister brought her up.

After all these years, maybe that house is long gone.

Zhao Yun walked from the old stairs to the third floor step by step, and stood in front of the door of Room [-], just watching, not daring to do anything.

Suddenly the door opened.

She was so frightened that she immediately turned around and hid in a corner. Out of the corner of her eye, she caught a glimpse of a figure walking down the stairs with a gentle profile.

It's... Zhao Meng.

With her back turned to her, Zhao Yun didn't dare to take another look, for fear of being discovered, she already burst into tears.

I am sorry.

I am sorry.

"Your Yunyun is really beautiful, even more beautiful than her sister!"

"Isn't it? We Yunyun have been likable since we were young."

The compliments from the neighbors when she was young echoed in her ears, and she could still see the smile on her mother's face.

"I want my sister's new dress!"

"My dear Yunyun, can mom buy some more for you?"

"No! I want my sister's!"

"Okay, I'll give it all to you."

The crying scene was sealed in the old time, but she wanted everything Zhao Meng had. Zhao Meng timidly gave her the clothes and told her, I am my sister and I will treat you well.

"What do you want to do in the future, Yunyun?"

"Be a big star!"

It's because her heart is higher than the sky and her life is thinner than paper.

It was she who was blinded by the brilliance of the entertainment industry.

She's not great, but she's self-righteous.

The world doesn't revolve around her, but she wants everyone to follow her.

She only knows how to complain, and doesn't look at what she owns. She only sees the brilliance of others, but doesn't see the hard work behind them.

One leaf blinds the eyes and does not know Mount Tai.

at last.

Reap the consequences.

Zhao Yun stood in the dark, out of breath from crying, and didn't make a sound.

"What do you want to do in the future, Yunyun?"

"I want... to be an ordinary person."

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