Chapter 74

Nian Tong didn't know how he got out of that motel.

Like a walking dead, I feel that the whole person is light and floating, floating on the street with people coming and going, as if about to fly.

——You keep saying that you want to be with me, are you in such a hurry to be a stepmother?

—Don't you know that I have a nine-year-old son?

Stepmother, nine-year-old son.

She was blind so she didn't realize that the man was married and had a child, and the son was nine years old!

——If you don't mind being a stepmother, then give me an answer as soon as possible, and I will do what you want.

Thinking of Gu Junyao's last words before he left, Nian Tong was so angry that he wanted to vomit blood - how could he do what she wanted when he was already married and had children?Could it be that he plans to divorce his wife and marry her again?
How could she just watch him do such an outrageous thing!

But what to do?
It was just to want to be with him that he made such a big sacrifice, and even had the cheek to back him up.Now he promised that as soon as she asks him to marry her, he will do it immediately.

If you give up this opportunity, it means giving up being with him.

Wouldn't all of what she had done be in vain?

Who will tell her what to do?
——What a great love, you actually let me fuck you so casually even for the first time in order to fulfill the person you love, Tongtong, do you think I should praise you or punish you?
It's hard to believe that such harsh and ugly words came from Gu Junyao's mouth.

It turned out that he was not good at hurting people, but he had been hiding so well that she didn't notice it.

She is great and stupidly great.

Twice, it was because of a man who didn't like her that she had no way out. This time, she bet everything on her.

But why, there is no good ending.

She really didn't have the capital to be a gambler, and she lost every time she tried.

*
Her ears were filled with the sound of car whistles and pedestrians' conversations. She was aimless, her mind was muddled, and she couldn't remember where she was going.

The sky above her head was gray like a landscape, and the rain fell, kissing her hair, her eyebrows, and melting into her tears, and it was hard to tell whether it was tears or rain that wet her face.

Gu Junyao.

Uncle Gu.

Why, why what I want to have is someone else's.

*
"laugh--"

A sharp brake sound suddenly sounded in her ear, and a Lexus stopped beside her.

The pedestrians around Niantong were startled, but she herself followed the sound expressionlessly - as the car window fell, Zhang Junmei's outstanding face came into view.

She froze for a moment, and searched for the name of this face in her mind, but the other party had already said, "Yo, I thought I ran into a female ghost in broad daylight, but it turned out to be the little girlfriend that brother Yunyao took with me that night."

Brother Yunyao...

Nian Tong frowned, remembering that this person was Lian Rong, the stylist who threatened her that she was working part-time in the funeral home.

"You've touched so many dead faces, it's not surprising to see ghosts in broad daylight." She replied coldly.

This time it was Lian Rong who was taken aback, and then the corner of her mouth twitched—the girl was frightened out of her mind when she heard him say that she was working part-time in a funeral parlor that night.But now she can ridicule him expressionlessly, the contrast is really astonishing.

Seeing that her complexion is so bad, and the rain is getting heavier and she doesn't know how to hide from the rain, she looks devastated, obviously she has suffered some kind of blow.

"Little cutie, where are you from and where are you going?"

The raindrops from his forehead fell on his face, Nian Tong wiped it, and suddenly said: "I came from the Tang Dynasty in the East, and I want to go to the West to learn scriptures."

Lian Rong was startled, then burst out laughing.

This girl is so funny.

"Get in the car, lost child, I will lend you my brother's shoulder."

get lost?

Nian Tong looked up at the gray sky, feeling at a loss.

She was indeed lost and did not know how to get to her destination.

Lian Rong waited for more than ten seconds but she didn't respond. The car behind him blocked the siren loudly. After careful consideration, he got out of the car, took Nian Tong's hand, went around to the side of the passenger seat and stuffed her in.

*
Good `color.

Nian Tong scanned the brightly colored words above his head, and he heard Lian Rong's voice asking, "How is it? I just changed the name of the store yesterday, isn't it very interesting?"

The corners of Nian Tong's mouth trembled, and he spit out three words - "bad taste."

Lian Rong spat and said, "You are in a bad mood and everything is not pleasing to the eye. None of the other female customers who come to my place for styling said it was tasteless."

"Of course, they are looking at your masculinity, so they think it's interesting."

Lian Rong chuckled, and his handsome appearance leaned in front of Nian Tong, his eyes fell on her pink neck covered with ambiguous bruises, his smile narrowed: "Then do you think Brother Yunyao has a taste?"

"..."

Nian Tong was speechless.I wonder why this guy is so annoying?It's okay to work part-time in a funeral parlor, even with such a bad mouth, which pot is not open and which pot is picked.

Lian Rong found that he would change his face every time Gu Junyao read Tong, so he naturally guessed who she was stimulated by.

Alas, trapped by love.

He sighed softly, went to the backstage and found a long cotton skirt and towel and handed them to her, "Go change first and dry yourself, so as not to catch a cold."

Nian Tong swept over the half-wet T-shirt and jeans, and took them.

*
When they came out, there were two young boys outside, wearing the same clothes.Lian Rong was talking to them, and they both nodded.

Seeing her coming out, two pairs of eyes looked at her at the same time, both were taken aback, then turned to Lian Rong with an ambiguous expression.

"Don't look at me with that look, she's not your teacher's wife."

The two boys looked embarrassed, Chao Niantong smiled apologetically.

"Go do your work and do what I just said."

The two boys left in response.

"Come and sit, I didn't make you stand." Lian Rong pointed to the half-empty sofa beside him, and said, "If you want to cry, I can lend you my shoulder. Well, let you cry enough."

(End of this chapter)

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