Reborn lady my biggest

Chapter 10
Su Zizeng's mood can no longer be described simply as helplessness.Street lamps have long been smashed by naughty children.The residents of the sixth district are reluctant to let out even the light, and the alleys are completely dark. The entire sixth district is like a black hole, which sucks up people's courage and enthusiasm.

At this time, the only light sources around were the headlights of Su Zizeng's car, one of which was hit by a bicycle and had a pothole.

"Hang Yishao, you bastard," the first person Su Zi thought of was Hang Yishao who was wandering somewhere, and then she thought of Su Qingchang, and her absence for no reason would make him furious again.Next, she had a desire to cry, thinking of a woman who lived to be 35 years old, crying indiscriminately, a little shameless, now she is shrunk in the body of "Su Zizeng" who is not yet full, sprinkle some Petty temper is also normal.

Just as she was wandering about crying or not crying, a very rogue searchlight shone ahead.It is better to say that the person holding the lamp is a hooligan. The dazzling lamp first shone on her face, then on her chest, on her waist, and finally on those white legs. In the darkness, Su Zizeng Those thin and long legs seemed to glow at night.

"Little girl, what are you doing?" Behind the lamp was a pair of narrow triangular eyes with the corners drooping, looking like a mouse face, and the tone of his speech was fairly standard.

As she got closer, Su Zizeng could see clearly who was coming. He was a young man in his early 20s. She thought of her 35-year-old self, but someone took advantage of her verbally for no reason. The sadness that was brewing earlier, It evaporated to dryness in a moment, and with a "puchi", like a flat tire, he laughed.

When she laughed, her slender legs dangled, and the young man with triangular eyes saw that she was not frightened, but smiled kindly, so he became kind. "Your car broke down? You were put off by those mean-spirited bums on time. Come on, come on, I'll call you a car and drag it back."

"You?" Su Zi once looked at him suspiciously. More than ten years ago, mobile phones were not popular, and this person was alone. Where can he call for help now.

"I can't do it alone, there are people behind me," the triangular-eyed young man saw that the thief looked a little better, but his mind was not bad. He answered, scratched his head, looked at the Ferrari behind Su Zizeng, and blew Whistle, "Your car is burning money, it doesn't matter, it can't be imported in China, right?"

The car was dragged away from the open space by a black tower-like truck, and Su Zizeng got into the truck with Triangle Eye.The base of the truck was very high, and when she raised her head, she felt that she could touch the wires and plastic bags that had been submerged in the night.

Somewhere in the sixth district, the car was just put down.From a useless house, a few more men with lamps came out. Just seeing the car, they all buzzed to the side of the car like flies that smelled fishy.

A man who looked a bit thick raised his fist and slammed on the car body a few times, and then let out a burst of exclamation, "The stuff made by foreign hair, old and strong."

"Driving this thing, I don't know how many thieves will die with jealousy," the other man looked calmer, and had already checked the tires, "The car is not hurt, but the tires are a little tricky. If you can't get it through normal channels, Find some way."

Su Zi also knew that imported cars are troublesome to repair and the cycle is long, so for a long time in the future, she will park several cars in her garage as spares. She only hopes to go back earlier and stand alone. In the middle of a bunch of strange men, crying in her heart, she neither had the guts to leave the car to these people for repairs, nor did she have the courage to speak out her true thoughts. At this moment, she was already caught in a dilemma.The "catastrophe" that the magic stick said was really hit by him.Chang Chi didn't know what to do, and he didn't send anyone to pick her up after a long time.

"Is there a public phone near you?" Su Zi thought hard. Ten years ago, when telephone booths were popular, she had to make an emergency call. At that time, with the police present, she would have the confidence to call the car away came back.

"Yes," the triangular-eyed Su Zizeng looked at the pitiful Su Zizeng, and said proudly. The two jumped into the truck again. After a roar of the large engine, they rushed to the sixth district and the first district. The junction of the five districts.Triangle Eyes pointed to a street corner not far away and said, "Behind that women's shop, there is a newly built telephone booth. I heard that you can just throw a coin into it."

Su Zizeng said "oh", jumped out of the car, and asked with triangular eyes behind him: "Do you have money?" She waved her hand to say that she did, but then remembered that the wallet was full of bills, There was some embarrassment on his face.

There were a few extra coins in his hand, which shone with a metallic luster. Su Zi was stunned for a moment, nodded, and hurriedly searched for the "women's shop" mentioned by the triangle eye.

The orange new phone booth is very eye-catching at the junction of the fifth district and the sixth district. The brand-new telephone looks a bit out of place with the dilapidated neighborhood behind it.Su Zi once thought about it. Without a pager, she couldn't remember anyone's number.More than ten years ago, mobile phones had not been put into use, and each person's pager number was different.

Her flesh-colored nail roots have turned pink and white due to long-term pressing. Except for the familiar Arabic numbers on the dial keyboard, the numbers left in her mind are out of touch with this era just like her.

In the end, Su Zizeng had no choice but to dial the only group of numbers that did not change—the police number. While waiting for the police, Triangle Eyes just stood far away at the border of the sixth district, and did not cross the border at will. , like a loyal guard.

When the siren sounded, he jumped into the car in a hurry, pointed to the truck license plate, and shouted to Su Zizeng: "Little girl, I'll go back first, we can't see the light of this car." The license plate on the truck, Still blank, "Do you remember to pick up the car at the 'Sixth District Automobile' in a few days."

The bulk of the truck quickly disappeared. Before Su Zi had time to worry about the safety of her Ferrari, the red and blue sirens were already roaring all the way. The moment she turned around, she caught a glimpse of the "lady's shop" behind her.

The welcome blanket made of brick-red velvet silk cloth, the floor-to-ceiling windows that were rarely seen more than ten years ago, and the unique stained glass inlaid with Western cathedrals, all of which are not as good as the models in the shop windows She wears a nude pink dress and a matching pair of yellow earrings.

When she saw the pair of earrings, Su Zi once felt that the "Red Love" in her hand was burning. When she looked down, the police car had already blocked her view.

That "lady's shop" was once again hidden in the night, and Su Zi once thought to himself: what kind of person would open a boutique clothing store on the border of District [-] and District [-].

(End of this chapter)