Dirty Games

Jing Xiaomeng bought two shops on the coast Xintiandi, and got three hundred thousand Commission.

Compared with the income of Longcheng people, 300000 is not much, but it is a huge amount for the ninth day of junior high school.

She thought that even if she had saved for ten years, she would not have saved 300000.

"Xiaomeng, I'll treat you to dinner in the evening." She said with a smile.

"Well, let's go to Cafe de Coral, where the spring chicken is very delicious." Jingxiaomeng said with a smile.

"Good." She nodded at nine o'clock in the middle of the year. Although she relied on the help of her good friends, she suddenly got rid of poverty. She was really afraid of poverty.

In the evening, when they came to Cafe de Coral, they found a corner seat, which was quite quiet.

They ordered a roast spring chicken with Sichuan hot sauce and a cup of Yangzhi manna.

"I haven't eaten roasted spring chicken for a long time. When I went to school in Yangcheng, when I worked and saved 500 yuan, I would go to everyone's music to buy a roast spring chicken and sit there to eat it slowly and reward myself." Jing Xiaomeng ate a piece of chicken, satisfied with a smile, two small dimples in the cheek of the waves of joy.

It's the first time to eat spring chicken in the ninth day of junior high school. Although it's not expensive, it's only 35 yuan per serving, but it's a luxury for her to eat 35 yuan a meal.

She is reluctant to spend money, every meal is rice and vegetables, or eat steamed bread.

Although that day, she resolutely left, but it does not mean that she can completely break away from this hellish home.

Her parents are looking forward to their son's pension, but the eldest brother took his daughter-in-law to work in the city, and left his cerebral palsy son to two old men to look after. After so many years, she did not return home and did not send back a cent.

The second son also went out to work, because there was no money at home, so he did not marry a daughter-in-law. He was full of resentment and would not care about the two old guys at all.

The eldest daughter was full of resentment towards them, and after a long marriage, she divorced from the family.

Last year, the old man drank too much, broke his leg, lost his labor force, and his family was out of business. She had to send money back every month.

The two old guys didn't understand their daughter. Every time they called, they scolded her and thought that she was short of money.

In their opinion, the grandchildren with cerebral palsy are better than their daughters, at least to help them carry on the family line.

"This chicken is really delicious. Its skin is scorched and crisp." She said with a smile.

"By the way, where do you live now?" Jing Xiaomeng asked.

"I've shared a flat with some of my colleagues, but I'm going to move out and find a single apartment so my little sister can have a quiet environment to study." Nine said.

"Your little sister has come to Longcheng, too?" Jing Xiaomeng was slightly stunned.

"Well, I brought her here. I don't want her to repeat big sister's tragedy." Junior nine low said, in addition to sending money home, she also bear the tuition fees of her younger sister.

"It's good. It's hard for you." Jing Xiaomeng sighed.

"Thanks to you, I finally crossed the poverty line and finally saw a little light in my life." She grinned and looked like a man who had been walking in the Sahara desert for a long time without drinking a drop of water, and was almost dying. Finally, she saw a sweet spring and was saved.

"I help you, you also help me. The shop is entrusted to you. If you find a suitable store, you can rent it out for me." Jingxiaomeng said.

"Don't worry. It's the most prosperous commercial street there. What you buy is the prosperous shop on the street. You can rent it out in a few days." The ninth day of junior high school made a gesture of OK.

After silence for a while, her voice came again, "Xiaomeng, people say that shopping malls are like battlefields. Are there many enemies around you?"

"There will always be enemies, but it doesn't matter. Soldiers will come and cover up the water and the earth." Jing Xiaomeng shrugged her shoulders and said in a light voice.

"It's easy to hide an open gun, but it's hard to defend a secret weapon. You have to be careful of those people who hide their swords in a smile. On the surface, they are very good with you, but in fact they are making small moves behind their backs." She said cautiously.

"In shopping malls, there are a lot of double dealing people. There are no eternal friends, no eternal enemies, only eternal interests." Jing Xiaomeng said with a little irony.

"I read a novel yesterday, in which the villain used the people around the protagonist to deal with him, which made him unable to defend himself. It was particularly terrible. You have to be careful not to trust anyone, even Good friends. " Her voice was so low, so low, at the end of the day, it was almost inaudible.

Jing Xiaomeng didn't notice her abnormality. She said with a faint smile, "don't worry. I'm not alone. I have a think tank. Even if the enemy is more powerful, I can still do something. It's you. Be nice to yourself. Don't let yourself become fan shengmei. "

"I know." Jiujiu stirred the fruit juice, a little sad color from the face quietly across.

She did not dare to tell Jing Xiaomeng the truth. She had a handle on the ghost's hand. If she didn't obey, she would be sent to prison. She had no other way but to go step by step.

There was another silence on the table. After a long time, the ninth day of junior high school seemed to think of something and said in a low voice, "Xiaomeng, your ex husband is so fierce.""He is the great devil." Jing Xiaomeng has a beautiful smile arc on her red lips.

"Was it stressful when you were with him before?" She stuck out her tongue.

"A little bit, after all, he is a star in the sky, and I am an orangutan on the ground. The gap is quite big." Jing Xiaomeng said in a joking tone.

In the ninth day of junior high school, he and Fang Xiaomo are like this. One is in the sky and the other is on the ground. They can only look at each other from afar.

"Have you ever loved him?" She asked, half covered.

Jing Xiaomeng didn't answer. She glanced at her with feigned anger and avoided the topic, "Lu Chu Jiu, eight years ago, you're still such a gossip."

Junior nine knew that she was avoiding this question, and did not ask more, so she laughed and said, "it's born and can't be changed."

"You, hurry to make a boyfriend, women still need love to moisten." Jing Xiaomeng said jokingly.

"Love is too extravagant for me. You see, fan shengmei has made so many boyfriends. Some of them really want to marry her. It's not easy to have a Wang Baichuan, but in the end she broke up." Nine bitter smile.

"That's TV. It's different from reality." Jing Xiaomeng comforted.

"Men in reality are more philistine. I'd better work at ease." At the bottom of her heart passed a trace of desolation, perhaps one day, she will casually find a man to marry, but certainly will not love again.

In this world, only the rich get married.

After dinner, just about to leave, Jing Xiaomeng's mobile phone rings, look at the caller ID, is a strange phone.

"Hello, is that sister Xiaomeng?" The voice in the microphone was timid and rusty.

But she quickly recognized that it was a shadow.

"Shadow, where are you? Are you ok?" Her heart broke.

"I Not bad. " She faltered.

Listening to this tone, Jing Xiaomeng knows that she is not good.

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