Their Intriguing Marriage

It's better to call a taxi back to the hotel later. Li Qingning forces himself to take a reassurance, continues to stroll, and comes to a downtown area.

The peddler on the street is selling small things full of European style, shawls with different patterns, and various eye-catching trinkets, which makes her dazzled.

She stops in front of an old woman who sells jewelry. The old woman looks at her with a smile and reaches for her to get closer.

Then she took her hand and put a beautiful handmade bracelet around her slender wrist. The rough hand was full of the traces of time, but it was so warm.

"Sorry, I don't think it's possible..."

"No, no, no, it's for you. God * * essyou. Young girl."

She suffered all kinds of grievances in silence these days, but her eyes were red because of a small gift from this strange old woman and a sentence "child, God bless you".

Holding the old woman's hand, she kept saying "Merci, merci" in her only French.

After saying goodbye to her mother-in-law, she couldn't calm down for a long time.

Originally thought that she was abandoned by the world, but such a kindness from a stranger suddenly made her understand that she was not a person.

Perhaps, far away in heaven's mother is quietly watching her, protecting her.

Perhaps, this old woman is God's hint to her, God will eventually protect her through this difficult time.

She was so immersed in her own thoughts that she didn't notice that she turned into a deserted alley.

She looked down at the stranger's gift on her wrist, rubbed it with one hand, and didn't notice anyone standing in front of her.

A white boy in his early twenties pointed his middle finger at her and yelled a series of swearing words.

At first, she thought that he had recognized the wrong person, and explained in silly English that she didn't know them when she came to Paris for the first time.

As a result, the white boy's face was full of anger, and he continued to come up to her, yelling "bitch" and saying a long string of English that she didn't understand.

At that time, there were only a few pedestrians, but they were indifferent to the scene, which was quite different from the peaceful scene she had just seen.

There was even an old white lady who looked down and laughed when she passed by.

A well-dressed old white lady walked over with her chin raised, her mouth rubbed with red lipstick, and she laughed in a radian.

After scolding for a while, the boy ran away quickly, leaving Li Qingning like a headless fly, stumbling around and trying to walk back the way he came.

Just as she wanted to leave here quickly, another man rushed out of the alley, about 40 years old, very fat, even a little morbid, staring at her.

She pretended not to see it, and bowed her head to go back to the little market where she had come.

At this time, the white man followed her for about a few minutes. He suddenly grabbed her by the wrist and muttered a lot of French.

At the moment, she was helpless and wanted to cry and run away. She heard "bitch" in his words

She didn't know what she had done wrong. If they wanted to do so, they had to break free and try to run away.

The man saw that she didn't respond, pursued her and continued to scold, even more and more angry, began to wave his fist to her, but at the moment, no one came to help her.

After scolding for a while, the man saw that she still didn't respond and just walked forward. He might feel disappointed and didn't continue to follow her, but he still scolded after her.

She didn't dare to turn her head back. She just kept going. Seeing a shopping mall like building, I hurried in.

When she was sure that the man was not behind her, she was relieved.

I don't know when, with tears on her face, she realized that her legs were weak and she squatted down powerlessly. Her heart was still beating wildly.

Helpless at the moment, she looks at the familiar but never dialled number on her mobile phone

She squatted in the corner near the entrance of the luxury sightseeing ladder in the mall, holding her knees and shrinking herself into a small ball.

Her shoulder trembled slightly because of the series of fright she had just suffered. At the moment, she had never experienced helplessness in the past 22 years.

She forced herself to calm down, but her body was still shaking.

The interior decoration of this shopping mall should be very high-end. People of all kinds come and go and speak all kinds of languages she can't understand.

Most of the passers-by looked at her with doubts, sympathy or indifference, and whispered about the woman who was like a lost child.

At this time, her heart was still beating wildly, and she tried to remember the way she had been, but her brain didn't listen at all, and it had already become a mess.

What's more, she doesn't dare to leave the shopping mall or the crowded place alone.