Mu Yijing looked serious, and said sincerely, "I don't care about your past."

her past?

Qiu Xiaoman couldn't understand his words, he probably wanted to say that he didn't care about the past between us.

Perhaps, she was the only one who felt that their past was beautiful and worth remembering.

"Mr. Mu, I still have something to do, so I'm leaving first." Qiu Xiaoman said goodbye politely and unfamiliarly.

After speaking, she continued to move forward.

Mu Yijing froze in place, staring at her slender back, and did not chase after her.

Qiu Xiaoman returned to the hotel, packed his luggage, checked out, settled the room fee, and left with the suitcase.

She came to the downstairs of He Wen's staff dormitory, a five-story apartment building, where the staff of He Wen's nightclub lived.

Qiu Xiaoman explained the purpose of coming to the housekeeper, and the housekeeper put on a face and said in a cold voice: "I haven't received the notice from Mr. He."

Qiu Xiaoman took out his mobile phone, "I'll give you Mr. He a call, maybe he was too busy and forgot to notify you."

The housekeeper was casually playing with his mobile phone, and glanced at Qiu Xiaoman with disdain.

Her slightly baby-fat face is very delicate and beautiful, she looks young and pure, quite pretty, and has a good figure.

The young and beautiful girl must not be a waiter, she should be a princess accompanying the wine.

The dormitory manager sarcastically said: "In your line of work, with such a high income, there are not many people who live in dormitories. They all move out and rent their own houses."

Qiu Xiaoman was on the phone, and was very upset when she heard what the housekeeper said.

But she felt that there was no need to explain to irrelevant people.

He Wen's cell phone kept ringing, but no one answered it.

Qiu Xiaoman called five times, but still no one answered.

Her heart was so cold.

The dormitory manager sarcastically said: "I don't have a work permit, I don't have a notice from the boss, and I still want to live in a dormitory. Is it because I want to eat and live here?"

Qiu Xiaoman put the phone in his pocket, pulled the suitcase, turned and left without saying a word.

After leaving the apartment building, she stood on the main road, looking at the big city with people coming and going, feeling empty in her heart.

Her online loan is overdue, and she sends debt collection messages every day.

Her best friend didn't go to work, and she was supported by her boyfriend. The borrowed money has not been repaid, so I am embarrassed to borrow it again.

Filled with bitterness, Qiu Xiaoman dragged his suitcase and strolled on the bustling streets.

When she finished high school and was admitted to a good university, her parents stopped supporting her studies because they had no money.

She completed four years of school by borrowing online loans and doing odd jobs, so she owed tens of thousands of online loans, and the revolving interest has reached as high as 10,000+.

After graduating, she found three good jobs, but all of them were lost by her parents.

There is no other reason, but to force her to marry early so that they can get back some of the dowry money.

He Wen often told her that with her good looks, if she casually finds a rich old man to sleep with for a few nights, or goes to his nightclub for a month or two, the 10,000+ foreign debt will be paid off in one fell swoop, and she doesn't have to live so tiringly. so bitter.

Qiu Xiaoman also knew in her heart that she was young and pretty, with a good figure, and if she made money from her body, she would live a good life.

He Wen also often introduces rich men to her, some are film directors, some are married old men, and some are wealthy second-generation rich men who love to play.

Qiu Xiaoman gradually discovered that the relatives and friends around her wanted to push her into the fire pit, so that she could never recover.

If she hadn't loved a man in her heart, she might have succumbed to this cruel and realistic quagmire long ago.

After walking a long way, Qiu Xiaoman came to the outside of the subway entrance, sat on the edge of the stairs, resting his chin on his hands, looking at the people passing by in front of him, and fell into a desperate situation.

The phone in my pocket is ringing.

Qiu Xiaoman took it out and took a look.

It was her mother calling.

Qiu Xiaoman hung up, and the other party called again?

After coming down several times, Qiu Xiaoman directly pressed the power off button.

"Xiaoman?"

The man's deep voice came, very familiar, Qiu Xiaoman raised her head in astonishment, and looked at the man standing in front of her.

Mu Yichen looked suspiciously at Qiu Xiaoman who was sitting outside the subway entrance with a confused face, and then looked at her suitcase.

Qiu Xiaoman hurriedly stood up and greeted politely: "Brother Chen, hello."

Mu Yichen asked curiously, "Why are you sitting here with your suitcase?"

Qiu Xiaoman was a little embarrassed, and said slowly: "I haven't found a job yet, and I have no place to live. I went to Brother Wen for help, but he put me on the plane. I didn't think about where to go for a while, so I just sat here for a while."

Mu Yichen sighed, "When encountering difficulties, why didn't you go to your elder brother Jing?"

The three words of brother Jing made Qiu Xiaoman's heart fall to the bottom, his expression sank, he lowered his head and did not speak.

When she was a child, she would ask Mu Yijing for help with even small troubles. As long as she acted like a baby in front of him and called Brother Jing, Mu Yijing would help her with everything and obey her.

Most of her homework when she was a child was written by Mu Yijing for her.

She likes to eat mangoes, so Mu Yijing planted mango trees in the yard.

She does a lot of housework, and Mu Yijing goes to Qiu's house to help her with housework every day after school.

Every time she was chased and beaten by her parents, it was Mu Yijing who protected her.

Her parents never gave her pocket money, and even bought recyclable washable sanitary napkins for her to save money.Mu Yijing gave her all his pocket money every month.

The mobile phone she is using now was also bought by Mu Yijing before she went to the army, and she has always regarded it as a treasure for so many years.

She would copy every message Mu Yijing sent her and save it in a file.

Ever since she was a child, she always thought that Mu Yijing liked her.

The hope is as great as the disappointment.

Mu Yichen saw that Qiu Xiaoman's mood was not quite right, and guessed that she had something to hide.

He hurried to the airport by subway again, and quickly took out the key and handed it to Qiu Xiaoman, "If you don't mind, go to Heyuan Community to live for a while, I'm going on a business trip for a month."

Qiu Xiaoman stared at the door key Mu Yichen handed over, and was stunned.

Because of Mu Yijing, the other three brothers of the Mu family treated her well and always treated her like a younger sister.

Mu Yichen pulled her wrist and put the door key into her hand, "1012, Building A, Heyuan Community, the room to the left of the entrance is the guest room."

The assistance at this time is like sending charcoal in the snow, Qiu Xiaoman is grateful, "Thank you, Brother Chen."

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