"You wake up." The ward round nurse pushed open the door of the ward and came in. She said gently, "is there anything else wrong with you?"

Jane Ning returned to herself and shook her head. "I'm all right now, Miss nurse. I want to ask one thing. Did the man who sent me to the hospital last night leave his contact information?"

The nurse replied, "no, but when he left, let me tell you that what happened last night didn't happen. He also said, let you stop trusting your two friends. Besides, he left your bag on the bedside table. If there's nothing wrong with you, you can be discharged today. "

"Yes, thank you."

Jane Ning took her handbag from the bedside table with mixed feelings.

She knew that she broke into the room last night and beat Mr. Huang. The man who rescued her was Lin Lanyao. At that time, although she was very uncomfortable, she was still sober.

Lin Lan Yao asked the nurse to give her those words, which implied that he would not tell what happened last night. Let her feel at ease. At the same time, he also reminded her that it was her friends Wu Dayong and Liu Min who framed her.

She and Lin Lanyao just met. He not only helped her, but also was so considerate that she was very grateful. On the contrary, the two people she regarded as friends sold her to others for only 100000 yuan

Jane Ning clenched her teeth tightly. Her fingers held her handbag tightly. Her nails were deeply embedded in the leather. She felt like crying.

She sat for a long time, her face wet.

The mobile phone in the bag suddenly rang.

She quickly wiped the tears on her face and took out her mobile phone. When she saw the name of the caller ID, her heart contracted sharply, her teeth bit her lips, and the tears that had been held back gushed out again.

Her slender fingers fell on the answer button, hesitated, struggling, and never had the courage to slide it away.

The pleasant bell rang again and again, and big tears fell on the screen of the mobile phone, just drowning the word "Minmin" in the caller ID.

The caller persevered and called many times. Jianning gritted her teeth and finally slipped the answer button and put her cell phone to her ear.

No one spoke, she remained silent, and so did the caller.

I don't know how long later, Jianning heard Liu Min's voice with a cry, she said, "Xiaoning, I'm sorry."

Jianning still didn't speak, but she held her fingers harder and her knuckles were slightly white.

"Xiaoning, I'm sorry, I'm really sorry... Dayong owes usury. If he doesn't pay back the money today, they will cut off his hands... We... We are also forced to be desperate..." in the phone, Liu Min cried miserably.

Jianning's heart is cold. Her face is still wet with tears. She stares at the front without expression and says dryly in her voice, "Wu Dayong owes money, so you sell me to an old man to pay Wu Dayong back. Liu Min, is our friendship worth 100000 yuan?"

"No, Xiaoning... We are really desperate. We don't know what to do. That's why we came up with that way... Sorry, please forgive me..."

How broad-minded and compassionate a Bodhisattva's heart must you have in order to forgive a "friend" who intends to sell you to a man for abuse?

Anyway, Jenning can't do it.

She taunted her lips and said coldly, "at the moment you decided to sell me, our friendship has come to an end."

"No, Xiaoning..." Liu Min burst into tears and said intermittently on the phone, "last night, a man saved you, and he beat you up. You didn't get any substantial damage, and we have already paid the price..."

Jenning exclaimed excitedly, "what do you mean I'm not really hurt? Must I be spoiled by that man before I can hate you and hate you? Do I have to forgive you because I have not been spoiled by him? "

Jianning suddenly felt that she had never seen through this good friend who had been together for many years. How could she say such shameless words?

Liu Min hurriedly said, "no, no, Xiaoning, you misunderstood me. I want to beg you. Please forgive me this time. I swear that I will never hurt you again. I really value you as a friend..."

"Value my friend?" Jianning just like to hear a funny joke, sneered, "if you really value my friend, you will tell me about Wu Dayong's debt, and then discuss with me how to help him pay his debt, instead of cheating me into the bar, in my drink, and then sell me to a man!"

Every word she said was sonorous and forceful, which made Liu Min have no power to refute. Liu Min could only cry for her forgiveness, "Xiao Ning, I know I was wrong. I know that no matter what I say, I can't change the fact that I did wrong. I just want to ask you, in terms of our friendship for so many years, don't break the friendship with me, I can't do without you as a friend..."

"No more!" She closed her eyes, covered the pain in her eyes, armed herself with indifference, and said coldly, "don't talk about sisterhood with me any more. Don't insult sisters. Liu Min, we won't be friends any more. Do it yourself. "

"Xiaoning"

Don't want to hear her sobbing voice again, Jane rather don't wait for her to finish, suddenly hang up the phone.

In the quiet room, Jianning only heard her heart beat, plop, plop, and she was tired from the vicissitudes of life.

She didn't come back all night. There was no phone call or SMS on her mobile phone. In that home, no one cared whether she would return or not.

Jianning was leaning on the bed, staring at the snow-white ceiling, and suddenly felt very lonely.

This kind of feeling has not passed for a long time. The first time she felt lonely and helpless was when she was in primary school. In an accident, her parents both died. When she knelt in front of her parents' coffin and knew that they would never wake up again, she was bitter, sad, desperate and lonely.

Later, her uncle took her home. When she came in, her aunt threw a chair and lost her temper.

Later, she learned to look at the face of adults, try not to eat expensive dishes on the table, try not to spend pocket money, try to reduce the time at home, and rush to do housework every day.

In junior high school, she had saved her pocket money by collecting mineral water bottles. In high school, she helped primary school students and junior high school students make up lessons and saved enough tuition. When she was in college, she took two part-time jobs. She not only earned enough tuition, but also sent some money to subsidize her family. At that time, my aunt stopped looking at her.

If it goes on like this, they will live a good life. However, the good time is not long. In her senior year, her uncle was injured in a construction site, resulting in unconscious and unable to move below the waist. The contractor lost tens of thousands of yuan, and then ran away. In order to cure her uncle, all the savings in the family were spent.

Uncle lying in bed for too long, muscle atrophy, even go to the toilet with his aunt, his illness polished aunt's patience, aunt's temper is getting worse and worse, even if Jianning busy making money every day, she also scolded her not sensible, useless, earn money is not enough to spend.

Jianning understood her aunt's pain and her violent temper very well, and she never complained or resented. However, occasionally, she would be sad, and occasionally, she would fantasize about whether she would live a different life if her parents didn't die

"No, no!" Jianning suddenly thought of something, flurried to grab the mobile phone to see the time, "it's already 9:30, how to do, now rush to Lin group to participate in the interview, it must be too late..."

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