Hostess, please let go of Bai Yueguang + extra episode

However, Lin Xia didn't answer her question, but just watched her walking away in embarrassment coldly.

Sun Xiangqing, who is well-clothed and well-fed, never thought that one day she would live in a small room less than ten square meters.

The room was full of people, and everyone was wearing gray clothes with no sense of beauty.

Day after day of work made her delicate skin rough, she was like a flower that had been drained of moisture.

Until one day, when she was having lunch in her cafeteria, an interview was playing on the LCD TV hanging on the pillar.

The host was young and beautiful, holding a microphone with a smile to interview a mature and steady beautiful lady next to her.

"Ms. Lin Xia, you are the president of the Lin Group, but you are openly out, aren't you afraid of the company's stock going down?"

The man's expression was calm, his voice was calm, and he was not angry at the host who should be interviewing Finance and Economics but asked a gossip question.

"The company's performance and the company's ability to see the stock. If the company's stock can decline just because of my personal relationship, then I have to guess the economic perception of those who buy the stock."

The host didn't seem to expect Lin Xia to answer like this, and his face was slightly embarrassed, but he continued to ask unrepentantly: "Then you are not afraid that the Chinese people will accept this kind of same-sex love?"

"The wind suddenly picked up, chuī wrinkled a pool of spring water."

Sun Xiangqing silently chewed the rice with sand in her mouth, cleaned up the plate, and walked towards the number room where she was with heavy steps.

The cold and damp room was gloomy like a haunted house. There was no one in the room. Sun Xiangqing stood in front of the mirror and looked at the people in the mirror.

The skin is rough and dark, the pores are large, and the corners of the eyes are covered with wrinkles. He is only 50 years old, but he seems to be [-] or [-] years old.

Sun Xiangqing was in a trance for a while, almost unable to recognize that person as herself.

Why, she is obviously just the illegitimate daughter of a slut, how can she openly tell everyone that she has such good luck and has been favored by that person for ten years.

Obviously there are so many women she can choose from, but why did she choose that bitch?

however……

All grievances and hatreds are exhausted in the heavy work, in the boring prison life where you start to work when you open your eyes, and fall asleep when you close your eyes.

Don't people live to eat, sleep, work and wait to die?

Sun Xiangqing twitched the corners of her lips, looked at the mirror that was stuck on the wall and couldn't be removed no matter what, and finally didn't have the courage to smash it with her fist, and then committed suicide.

"Hey, hey, how long have you been looking in the mirror, are you dazed?"

"Haha, I think I was frightened by my ugly self in the mirror."

There was a joke from the inmates who came in behind her, she turned her head and saw several other inmates coming in together, lying powerlessly on the bed one by one.

Sun Xiangqing sighed, returned to her bed, closed her eyes and began to rest.

After half an hour, I have to go to work.