CEO's Substitute Ex-wife

Because of Lin Ran's wrong information, the pressure and focus of the emperor Jue group has been temporarily shifted, but Tang Yuxin's doubts are not over. The chip left in her hand makes her feel pressure all the time.

Finally, it's time for her to return to Tangya for a few days. With a smile, Tang Yuxin looks at the driver's departure, takes a quick look at the Tang family, and raises her feet to move in another direction.

She plans to go to the distant e city.

After a dizzy day on the train, she finally realized that e city had arrived when she smelled the complex smell coming from the window.

She has never been here alone, but she is familiar with the atmosphere here.

Here is always so bustling, hot and turbulent, the eye is the dark skin, people in plain clothes, shuttling around the railway station, hawkers Hawking sweet fruit, children with prayer rings hanging around their necks, barefoot on the ground running fast, really happy.

"Miss, do you want a map? A hundred dollars a share A middle-aged man in a camouflage short T-shirt comes over and eagerly sells the inferior map in his hand. His yellow eyes stare greedily at Tang Yuxin's beautiful skin hidden in his hat.

Sensing his gaze, she lowered her hat brim uneasily and shook her head slightly. "Sorry, I don't need it."

When these people look at it, they kill outsiders around the station. A map for 100 yuan, even in city a, is absolutely blackmail.

Far away from the man's sight, she walked a little farther. She bought the same map in a small street store for only five yuan. Then, she spread out the map, scanned the town she was going to, and decided to go by coach.

Along the way, there was another bloody bump, which almost knocked the sour water out of her stomach. The carriage was stuffy and noisy. The woman sitting next to her raised her coat to nurse the baby, and her white chest swayed in front of her eyes.

She was pale and tried to stick her head out several times to vomit, but she was forced to hold back.

Fortunately, this inhuman torture did not continue. In a daze, the asphalt road for several hours was finished and the terminal was arrived.

People rush out of the car. Tang Yuxin stays quietly until the last one comes out. She looks up at the passenger station in the center of the town, takes a deep breath and forces herself to calm down.

A completely strange place, strange to her some unexplained fear, this feeling, she had never been to other cities.

She summoned up the courage to walk out of the passenger station, and finally stood in the bustling crowd, surrounded by people passing by. She raised her head and looked at everything nearby.

Here, compared with the city of a, it seems to be the other extreme.

On the street, where you can see, there are not even better bungalows. Most of the places where people live are propped up by several sticks or poles, covered with blue and white plastic Raincloth or rusty and rotten iron sheet. In the narrow space, there are several people in a family. When the wind blows, the whole house is tottering in the wind and can collapse at any time.

Tang Yuxin was shocked to see the children living in a space of several square meters. In a trance, she stepped on the high heels and stepped into the uneven ground. Last night, it had just rained. The whole city smelled of wet fish. The sewage from the puddle splashed on her skirt and trousers. The black mud curled up on her expensive clothes, Make her everything seem out of place here.

As soon as she got to her feet, some bear children rushed out of her side and bumped into her. She staggered and stepped back two steps. If she didn't hold the wall, she would have been knocked down.

The child turned his head and made a face at her. His dark face was full of prank smile.

Tang Yuxin smelled a faint smell. He looked down and found a pile of black mud on his skirt. It must have been put on by the child just now.

She frowned, glanced at the children running away, took out her handkerchief, gently wiped the dirt, and continued to press towards the crowd according to the memory in her mind.

She came here to find a man named a Qiang. An honest man who has lived in town for generations.

Four generations of a Qiang's family have lived here for half a lifetime. If you give some money and ask a few children, you can find his house. She didn't have much effort to get to his house.

His house is divided into upper and lower floors, separated by rough boards. It is very low from the ground floor to the ceiling. It is said that it is two floors, but in fact it is just a low wooden house.

Seeing a stranger appear, a Qiang's family is very vigilant, holding sticks all the time, standing at the door to watch out for her.Tang Yuxin silently took the gift from his bag and gently put it at the door, smiling softly, "Hello, I'm from city a, I want a Qiang, is he there?"

"City a?" A man repeated a few words, suddenly his face changed, "who are you?"

Tang Yuxin chuckled and said gently, "I'm a reporter. I came here to ask you some questions about Chen group. I know they came here to recruit workers a while ago, and you are one of them. But later, you want to sue them. I don't know if you can tell me why."

The man who spoke was obviously a Qiang. He lowered his head, his cheeks and cheekbones were towering, and he was wearing an indigo cloth. His eyes turned hesitantly. After a long time, he looked at her, "where's your press card?" It seems that he is very alert.

Tang Yuxin took out his long forged press card and felt guilty. Although it was for the sake of telling a story, he still felt guilty for cheating an honest man.

A Qiang can't tell the truth of the reporter's certificate, but he can see people. The woman's eyes are calm, and he is a good person. So he has believed something in his heart, and his hostility has been eliminated. Then he raised his head and said, "in this case, I can tell you the truth. But you promise to protect our family! "

He seemed to know what she was going to ask, and his reply was very strange.

Tang Yuxin repressed her doubts, nodded solemnly and looked at him attentively, "don't worry, I will never let anyone hurt you."

Ah Qiang breathed a sigh of relief, and then he told me.

It turns out that a month ago, a group of well-dressed strangers came here and suddenly released the news that they wanted to recruit workers.

The men here can't make much money by going out to work as coolies all year round. When they suddenly see the recruitment of enterprises in big cities, they all run to apply.

A Qiang is also one of them. He is hopeful that he will be elected, so that he can earn more tuition for several children in his family.

That group of people live in a hotel near the railway, which is the most expensive residence in the town. There are long lines of men waiting for the interview at the door.

After waiting all morning, ah Qiang finally got the chance, and then he went in.

He remembers that the interview room was very dark. A man sat with his back to him, holding a glass of liquid with beautiful eyes, shaking gently and looking lazy.

But he was immersed in his own world from the beginning to the end, and didn't look back at everyone. Ah Qiang only remembered that the yellow light hit the man's face at that time, and he looked a little gloomy.

"I thought it would be OK to answer a few questions, but they gave me a new set of clothes and asked me to take a bath first, change into clean work clothes, and then come for an interview..." he murmured.

He repeatedly confirmed that even if he couldn't get the job, his work clothes would be given to him for free, so he happily went to the hotel to take a bath, such a good hotel, such a big bathroom, and the tap water clattering down, as if he didn't want money. It was the happiest day in his life, just like heaven.

Ah Qiang can't help but show his nostalgic expression when he talks about this. If it's not a coincidence, poor people like him may never find a chance to enter such a luxury hotel and enjoy such luxury treatment.

When he was lying in the bathtub, with every pore of his body unfolding, he felt a little sleepy.

The white steam of the whirling bathtub enveloped him, which made him have a vague dream. He struggled to get out of the fog, but he couldn't get up.

At this point, a Qiang licked the corner of his dry mouth, and a trace of fear suddenly flashed across his pale face. Tang Yuxin began to understand that the key point was coming.

With a little resentment on his face and some confusion, he stroked his chest and muttered, "when I woke up, I found that my body was very painful. My body couldn't move at all, as if I had been operated on. Someone knocked at the door to signal that it was time. The moment I got up from the bathtub... "

The moment he got up from the bathtub, he saw himself naked in the mirror. From the chest to the back of his waist, there was a long, ugly suture, dense and bleeding, like a rag doll torn and sewed on again.

He suddenly mistook it for a dream, until he reached out to touch his body and felt the severe pain and the blood at his fingertips. He could not help but utter a scream of fear.

"I can't describe the feeling at that time, as if... As if someone had done something on my body during a coma... I know this assumption is ridiculous, but... But I'm good, how can I have an extra wound?" Subconsciously, he stroked his chest, still with lingering fear. Although he lived in poverty, he had never had any serious illness in his life. How could he not know his physical condition