The wrong love is deep, Luo Shao indulges in indulgence

The sun was setting and it was dusk.

Qiu Xiaoman put down his phone, stepped on the cold floor into the kitchen, and cooked egg noodles.

After eating the noodles, she rested for a while before going out with her bag on her back.

She wandered around the nearby commercial street, cheekily asking the merchants if they were hiring temporary workers.

Finally, I found a temporary job as a flyer handout in a newly opened store, and the job required wearing a heavy cartoon cat with a big head coat.

She sent from seven o'clock in the evening to eleven o'clock in the evening.

After working on the street for four hours, I didn't drink a sip of water, my feet were numb, and my whole body was weak from exhaustion.

In the end, I received a daily salary of 120 yuan.

Seeing that the girl was serious about her work and hardworking, the boss asked her to come to work these few days and pay 30 yuan an hour.

Qiu Xiaoman was sweating profusely, holding the cat's big head, and happily bowed to thank him.

The boss handed Qiu Xiaoman a stack of leaflets and said, "You go back in a cat suit and come to work tomorrow morning in it. Let's hand out leaflets as you walk."

Qiu Xiaoman: "Okay, boss."

Qiu Xiaoman put on the big cat head, and left the shop with the flyer.

The shop is not far from where she lives. When she walks home and sees passers-by on the road, she still distributes leaflets.

When she walked outside the gate of Heyuan Community, she couldn't help but froze.

Not far away, a familiar man was wearing black clothes, tall and strong.

Qiu Xiaoman didn't dare to approach, and was stunned quietly looking at Mu Yijing's back.

Mu Yijing put his hands in his pockets and looked up at the tall buildings in the community, standing still.

After eleven o'clock in the evening, the gate of the community was quiet and no one was there.

A man, a group of cartoon people, stood ten meters apart, standing quietly like this.

Mu Yijing was looking at the lights in the community, what was Qiu Xiaoman doing, why did he suddenly pull him out of the blacklist, why did he have to withdraw the message after sending it?

Qiu Xiaoman was looking at Mu Yijing, why did he stand here and not go home or go in?

Time passed by minute by minute.

Neither of them moved.

Suddenly, a black car stopped on the side of the road.

A few ferocious men came down and walked straight to Mu Yijing.

Qiu Xiaoman clearly saw that when they walked towards Mu Yijing, they took out pistols and sharp knives from their pockets.

It was the first time in Qiu Xiaoman's life that she saw sharp daggers and pistols in real life. She was so frightened that she trembled all over, and her whole heart was in her throat.

She was very scared, but she was even more afraid of Mu Yijing's accident.

Qiu Xiaoman ran towards Mu Yijing without thinking.

"They have guns." Qiu Xiaoman shouted.

There is a voice-changing device in her cat, and the cartoon voice she shouted startled a group of men. They turned their heads to look at the source of the voice, and a cartoon cat flew towards them.

The moment Mu Yijing turned his head, he found several dangerous people approaching.

The cartoon cat jumped directly at the man with the pistol, and threw the man with the pistol to the ground unexpectedly.

Several people were exposed and attacked Mu Yijing with daggers.

Mu Yijing was strong and agile, extremely fast, and full of strength. With one against three, he beat the man with the dagger rolling all over the floor.

The man who was thrown down by the cartoon cat quickly raised his pistol and pointed it at Mu Yijing.

The cartoon cat desperately grabbed the man's arm and gave it a hard push.

"Bang." There was a loud noise.

The bullet missed and made a loud noise, scaring the cartoon cat into a panic.

The man was so angry that he pushed the cartoon cat away with his palm, stood up and stomped on the cartoon cat hard.

Cartoon cat writhing in pain.

When he raised the gun again, Mu Yijing kicked the man's wrist, and the pistol was thrown away.

Mu Yijing was so powerful that he beat the man with the pistol until he was powerless to fight back. Finally, he pinched him on the floor, stepped on his back, and grabbed the man's hand to hold him down.

"Mu, you have the guts to kill me like you killed my boss, otherwise I will make you pay in blood."

Mu Yijing calmly asked in a cold voice, "Are you Jin Ying's subordinate?"

The man snorted coldly, very unconvinced.

At this time, the cartoon cat clutched its painful abdomen, got up and picked up the pistol, walked up to Mu Yijing, and handed it to him.

Mu Yijing looked up at the cartoon cat, and took the pistol she handed over: "Thank you just now, are you okay? Are you injured?"

The cartoon cat didn't speak, turned around to pick up the scattered promotional papers, and left with heavy steps.

Mu Yijing looked at the cartoon cat who had just rescued him. He wanted to thank him for saving his life, but he didn't have time to do it right now.

He turned his head, and the other three got up and wanted to escape. Mu Yijing pointed a pistol at them and warned sharply, "Do you want to test whether my marksmanship is accurate?"

Several people were pale with fright, trembling all over, and stood motionless.

Mu Yijing stepped on a man, pointed a pistol at the others with one hand, took out his mobile phone with the other, and called the police.

Mu Yijing has participated in many wars, and he has also helped the criminal police to crack down on gangsters, drugs, and criminal groups. He has offended countless underworld figures.

When he turned his head again, the cartoon cat had disappeared into the street.

This time, if it wasn't for the cat and these people shot him in the back, he would never have escaped.

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In the small clinic.

Qiu Xiaoman lifted up his clothes, and the old doctor looked at the large bruises on his abdomen, and sighed distressedly: "You delicate and tender girl, how did you get hurt so badly at night? You may have internal injuries, It’s better to go to a big hospital to have a look, don’t delay, if there is internal bleeding, it will be troublesome.”

Qiu Xiaoman coughed twice and shook his head, "Doctor, I don't have the money to go to a big hospital to register, please prescribe me some painkillers, I'm really in pain right now."

Qiu Xiaoman took out 120 yuan from his pocket, endured the pain, and smiled bitterly: "I only have this little money, you can prescribe the medicine, I can't afford more."

The old doctor sighed, and reached out to touch Qiu Xiaoman's ribs.

Qiu Xiaoman frowned in pain, tears fell from the corners of his eyes.

"The ribs should not be broken. You are in such pain, you can't tell if the bones are broken, and you don't know if the liver or spleen is injured."

"I'll prescribe some swelling and blood stasis medicine, and I'll give you painkillers to stop bleeding. You go back and rest for a day. If you feel more and more uncomfortable, you must go to a big hospital for an examination, you know?"

"Understood, thank you doctor." Qiu Xiaoman thanked with a strong smile.

"Who beat you up? It's too harsh. It's terribly vicious. You need to call the police."

Qiu Xiaoman didn't speak, just nodded his head in gratitude.

She took the medicine, took off the bulky cat helmet, dragged her painful internal injuries, and walked towards the Heyuan community.

When we returned to the entrance of the community, it was already empty.

Those people should have been taken away by the police.

With the pistol in Mu Yijing's hands, he will be fine.

Qiu Xiaoman knew that Mu Yijing had always been brave and good at fighting, and was extremely powerful. As long as the opponent didn't have a gun, those people were no match for him at all.

Qiu Xiaoman returned home, put down the big cat suit, and returned to the room with the medicine.

After a brief wash, she applied the ointment, swallowed the painkillers prescribed by the doctor, and lay down on the bed to sleep.

There was a burst of pain in the abdomen.

She was shaking with pain, sweating coldly, clenching her teeth, closing her eyes tightly and forcing herself to rest.

She believes that as long as she has enough rest, her body will gradually get better tomorrow.

Big hospitals are too expensive for her to afford.

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The next morning.

When Qiu Xiaoman woke up, he felt even weaker.

She got up with her aching body, took four eggs out of the refrigerator, and boiled them.

After cooking, she ate one, and packed the other three in a small backpack. After washing, she went out in a cat suit.

She started distributing leaflets outside the community, all the way to the door of the shop.

The boss was very happy to see Qiu Xiaoman wearing a cartoon cat representing his store image and handing out a lot of leaflets.

"Xiaoman, have you had breakfast?"

Qiu Xiaoman nodded, and the voice changer uttered a lovely voice: "Eat, boss."

"Very well, let's dispatch the order, go a little farther, and go to a place with a lot of traffic."

"Okay." Qiu Xiaoman responded.

The boss immediately brought a large stack of promotional papers and put them in Qiu Xiaoman's hands.

The heavy paper was pressed on Qiu Xiaoman's body, she felt pain in her abdomen, and the pain caused her back to break out in cold sweat.

She gritted her teeth and endured the pain, straightened her waist, and walked into the crowd with leaflets, handing out leaflets while walking, and advertising the store.

"Big rewards for the opening of the new store, big discounts for the whole audience."

When she walked to a crowded place, the children wanted to take pictures with the cartoon cats. Although she was very tired, she couldn't bear to let the children down. Enduring the pain, she squatted down or bent over to take pictures with the children.

She dispatched flyers all morning, and she was so tired that she sat on the edge of a roadside flower bed, took off her heavy headgear, and was sweating profusely.

She ate two eggs for lunch, drank a few sips of water, and after taking the medicine, she closed her eyes and leaned against the big tree to rest.

At this moment, the phone rang.

Qiu Xiaoman took out the phone from his pocket, took off the cat gloves, looked at the caller ID, and connected after a few seconds of silence.

As soon as the call was connected, there was a swearing on the other end of the phone.

"Qiu Xiaoman, you dead man, you rebelled, right? You actually blocked my phone and your dad's phone? Where did you die?"

Qiu Xiaoman's tone was light and emotionless, "Don't look for me, just pretend you don't have my daughter."

"I raised you so much, how much money and energy did I spend, you white-eyed wolf, now that you can make money when you grow up, don't you want to support your own parents?"

Qiu Xiaoman asked calmly: "Let's make a number, how much will it cost to sever ties with me?"

Mother Qiu: "At least 100 million."

Qiu Xiaoman: "Okay, give me a few years, and I will make enough 100 million to pay you back."

"several years?"

Qiu Xiaoman: "I don't know, but I will definitely return it to you. Don't call me again in the future."

Qiu Xiaoman hung up the phone, and then turned off the phone.

She looked up at the sky and let out a long sigh.

I have survived like this for more than [-] years, and now this little hard work is nothing.

Qiu Xiaoman put on a hood and continued to distribute leaflets.

After a whole day, she distributed leaflets for 300 hours and earned more than [-] yuan.

After she got the money, she went to the mobile phone store immediately, replaced the old card, and bought a new one.

The night is deep.

Dim street lamps illuminate the sidewalk.

A cartoon cat walked slowly along the road, coughing as it walked.

I still have a leaflet in my hand.

At the same time, at the same location, Mu Yijing appeared.

The cartoon cat stood quietly, looking at the man in front of him.

He had a few extra gifts in his hand.

"I'm here to wait for you today. Thank you for saving your life yesterday." Mu Yijing handed over the gift in his hand, "This is for you. A small gift is not enough to express my gratitude. I want to ask, what is your name, add a contact information, and I will definitely repay you when I have a chance in the future."

The cartoon cat was silent for a long time before speaking: "It's a small effort, you don't need to pay back, you can take it back."

"You were beaten last night, were you injured?" Mu Yijing asked.

Cartoon cat shakes his head.

"My name is Mu Yijing, can I see you?" Because the other party has a cartoon voice-changing device, Mu Yijing didn't know whether the other party was a man or a woman.

"No need." As soon as the cartoon cat finished speaking, it coughed violently.

Mu Yijing quickly put down the gift in his hand, and pulled her heavy helmet with both hands.

The cartoon cat pushed back in fright, hugging its big head tightly: "What are you doing?"

"Did you cough because you were injured yesterday? You wear such a stuffy and heavy helmet, which is not conducive to breathing."

The cartoon cat said angrily: "You don't need to worry about it, and you don't need to repay me. I'm not hurt, and I don't want your gift. Can you please leave?"

Mu Yijing froze, frowning at the cartoon cat in front of him.

The mouth of the cartoon cat has a thin layer of mesh that should be where the eyes should be. Compared with him, the person in front of him is relatively short.

It should be a girl.

He, Mu Yijing, always repays his kindness, and values ​​love and righteousness.

"I'm sorry to disturb you." After Mu Yijing apologized, he took out a business card and handed it to the cartoon cat.

"If you need any help in the future, you can contact me."

The cartoon cat takes the business card and nods its bulky head.

Mu Yijing turned around with the gift and walked towards the car on the side of the road.

He put his things into the compartment, got into the car, started the car and drove away.

The cartoon cat looked at the passing vehicle, slowly clutching its painful abdomen, turned and walked into the community.

arrive home.

Qiu Xiaoman took off the cartoon cat and put it in the corner.

She stepped on the cold floor, poured a glass of water, and swallowed painkillers on an empty stomach.

She dragged her exhausted body into the sofa.

In the early morning night, it was extremely quiet.

The door was gently pushed open and closed again.

The light footsteps did not wake up the tired and paralyzed girl on the sofa.

She was lying on the sofa, coughing a few times from time to time.

Mu Yijing looked at the big-headed cartoon cat in the corner, and then at the girl's red and swollen bare feet.

She was thin and haggard, exhausted, and he felt distressed when he saw her.

On the way back, he couldn't figure out what kind of person he was, so he threw himself at the gun-wielding gangster without thinking about himself.

Even the police and soldiers who protect the people dare not risk their lives against the gunmen without guaranteeing their personal safety.

If the man with the gun last night had been more cold-blooded, the cartoon cat would have died.

Mu Yijing looked at Qiu Xiaoman, his eyes were red, he slowly squatted down on one knee in front of her, and carefully lifted up her clothes.

There was a purple bruise on her waist and abdomen, which was shocking.

Mu Yijing endured the pain, his red eyes were moist, and he carefully pulled her clothes back.

In her sleep, Qiu Xiaoman felt someone moving her clothes, and she slowly opened her eyelids exhaustedly.

She dimly saw a man who appeared in her dreams every day.

This man who had haunted her for more than ten years had appeared again.

"Brother Jing, I'm so tired."

Qiu Xiaoman opened her mouth slightly, and let out a small voice from her throat, so weak that only she could hear it.

She slowly closed her eyes again and continued to sleep.