When the young woman was scolding the old man, the mobile phone in her hand rang. She picked it up with a wave of her finger, and then answered the call: "Yes, I understand! Don't worry, I already have the money. "It's in my hand, don't worry, I will pay for my mother's hospitalization. Please don't let my mother run out of medicine, I will go to the hospital as soon as I get the money from home, give me one hour..." Then she looked at the desolate environment around her, there were only a few cars, and then added, "Please give me two hours, there are no taxis around me now."

"Yes, yes...thank you very much." The young woman replied to the person on the other end of the phone, and then bowed slightly, as if the other party was standing in front of her. After the call ended, she ran her hand through her hair and cursed: "Damn that old man, he always likes to bully me, as if I don't know that he does this because I stopped him from harassing me!"

As she spoke, her eyes turned to Song Yan next to her, and then she immediately shut up, gave Song Yan an awkward smile, and then turned her head to look forward, but Song Yan, who was more rational than others, heard the woman's voice. Cursed herself for not looking around first and making a joke.

While the young woman was still cursing, a taxi stopped in front of Song Yan. The driver must have seen the quality of Song Yan's clothes and wanted to make some extra money. As soon as the taxi rolled down, the driver turned his head to look at Song Yan standing in front of the driver's window and said, "Where should I miss? I'm heading to a town closer to this location, but if you ask, I can drive further. I'm the last driver to come here now, and after this, it will be difficult for taxis to come."

Even though the man was trying to make some extra money, he wasn't lying when he said there were no more taxis passing by. He drove by this street every night and knew the time of day in this place better than anyone else.

Song Yan also knew that the man was telling the truth. After all, she had waited for so long, and this taxi had only arrived now. If she let this taxi go, who knew when the next taxi would come? And she was not without extra money to tip the driver.

"Okay, I'm going to the city, take me with you, I'll give you a little tip." Song Yan knew that this man was trying to gain benefits, and she was not stingy with him. At least this man was doing his job honestly at this time late at night.

Sure enough, when the driver heard there was a tip, his eyes lit up and he immediately opened the door of the cab. If he hadn't crossed the line, he would have opened the door directly like a private driver. For Song Yan.

"I'm sorry." Song Yan heard the young woman speak as soon as she stepped into the cab. She looked up at the young woman standing next to her, waiting for her to speak, but the woman looked hesitant and shy. "If you don't mind, can you share the car with me? I'll also add a tip." She understood that the driver wanted to make extra money, so he stopped in front of the rich woman.

Song Yan didn't say anything. Seeing this, the young woman thought that he would not agree, and was ready to propose to double the tip for the driver to agree, but before she could open her mouth, she heard the rich woman say, "Both are correct."

At first she thought she had misheard, but then she saw Song Yan walk into the cab and leave space for her to sit down. The young woman was relieved to see that she was willing to share the ride, and immediately got into the taxi, fearing that Song Yan would be angry.

After the young woman sat down, the driver closed the door and drove away. For a while, nothing happened and the driver drove the taxi smoothly, but suddenly a group of cyclists appeared from nowhere, so the driver shook the taxi to save his passenger and himself.

However, when the cyclists passed by, they cursed the taxi driver.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry..." The driver apologized to Song Yan, who was crushed by the young woman who fell down due to the sudden shaking of the car. He was afraid that Song Yan would blame him and take away his tip, so he hurriedly said, "This group of people often drive here, so this kind of accident happened."

"It's okay." Song Yan said, her eyes fixed on the rearview mirror of the driver's seat, and several images flashed in the mirror.

The young woman was seen walking into her apartment, a small, dirty building, and she seemed to frown as she opened the door, then turned on the lights in the apartment and closed the door of the room.

She walked into her bedroom, then to her closet, and began to take off her jewelry, then opened the secret cabinet she had built inside the closet to save money. But as soon as she opened the cabinet, a man who had been hiding under her bed crawled out, walked up to her with an inch-long knife, and then-

The man put the knife down and stabbed it into the young woman's back, with the knife completely embedded in her skin. The young woman opened her eyes wide in surprise, but before she could scream, the masked man pulled out the knife, covered her mouth, and stabbed her again.

The floor was stained red, and then the scene changed again, and she saw a group of police officers carrying a body that was so decomposed that it no longer resembled the young woman sitting next to her.

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