Chapter 1274

Xia Xiaoran feels that he would rather be a fish. After seven seconds, he forgets everything. The people he once met and the things that happened can disappear.

But she knew that she was not a fish. She could not forget the people who had appeared in her life, the pain she was worried about, and the painful experience that life brought.

So tossing and turning, a new round of the sun will soon slowly rise, the day gradually dawned, the earth hazy, like shrouded in silver gray veil.

At this time, the sound of fear of silence, suddenly there is a bird call, cut through the silence. For a while, the eastern sky floating a fish belly white, the earth is gradually bright up.

Xia Xiaoran got up at daybreak, and her dizziness made her fall back to bed as soon as she got up. Knead both sides of the temple, let oneself adapt to a little, Murong Lin slowly walked to the washroom.

The legs are half as heavy as lead.

Just like a puppet manipulated by others, Murong Lin unconsciously completed a series of behaviors such as washing her face, brushing her teeth and changing her clothes.

When she saw that she was wearing a neat white shirt, a black short skirt, a small suit, and a black pointed high-heeled shoes, she finally felt that she was alive, because she suddenly had a pursuit in her heart, instead of being confused like when she just woke up.

She is going to work, to work hard, he lost the family, lost thousands of girls especially cherish things, now he can only rely on a cavity of enthusiasm for work, to make up for the heart of that a large vacancy.

Looking at her bloodless face in the mirror, she decided to put on a light makeup to make herself look energetic.

So she took her bag and looked inside.

Liquid foundation... Powder... Mascara... Blush... Well, there is... Lip gloss... Murong Lin turned out all that she could find.

Although not particularly complete, but these are also enough to put on a beautiful light makeup, to cover the fatigue on their faces.

Fifteen minutes later, about eight o'clock, Murong Lin came out of the room.

He'anju is really a very down-to-earth residential area. All kinds of breakfast stalls downstairs are ready to give the hardworking people the first warmth of the day. This scene reminds Murong Lin of the place where she lives

It's a little sad, but Murong Lin doesn't allow herself to think about that.

She thought that she would choose a time to go back and get some daily necessities and change clothes. She had breakfast in front of a breakfast stall.

She ordered a steamed bread and a bowl of large intestine powder. Large intestine powder button is one of the most characteristic snacks in Yancheng, which is almost sold every three to five.

Although there are many people selling it, every family's business is very good, because not only the people in this city love to eat, but also many people from the provincial capital next door will come to see the legendary "rock city's first powder" style, and then enjoy it, with a lingering fragrance.

Xia Xiaoran's mother used to cook food for her, because Murong Lin loved it very much since she was a child. But this morning she ate a little reluctantly, perhaps, not the taste of pink button changed, but her mood changed.

For the first time in so many years, she didn't finish a bowl of flour.

While waiting for bus No.37 at the bus stop, she was a little distracted when she looked at the little girl holding a balloon in her mother's arms.

Once upon a time, I nestled in my mother's arms like this. I don't know how the woman who worked hard all her life is doing now. Is she still bullied and suppressed by her cruel husband, that is, the cold-blooded man who sold herself to human traffickers for money

Soon, the bus brought her back to reality, and she decided not to think about these useless things. In fact, she knew very well that only when she became strong, she could make her mother live a better life.

But when muronglin raised one foot on the bus, she regretted it in a moment, because she couldn't put the other foot in any more. She searched for a small place on the ground to give the foot a place.

The carriage was very stuffy, it was suffocating, and there was a smell of smoke from time to time, which made Murong Lin burst into tears.

In the car, people were next to people, people were close to people, people were close to people, people were close to people, people were close to people, there was no gap at all. Now Murong Lin had no other idea in her mind, she just wanted to get out of the car quickly.

At the other stop, there were more people on the bus. Murong Lin just felt that she was going to be squeezed out of shape. She really couldn't stand the attack of both physical and mental oppression. Finally, she squeezed into the back door and jumped down.

She took a big breath of the fresh air outside, and her brain soon regained consciousness. She suddenly felt that she was extremely funny. She got off the bus No. 37, which only takes half an hour. She was destined to be late for work today.

But at this time, the 37 Road, which was like hell on earth, had already gone far away. It was obviously unrealistic to go up again, and she really didn't want to endure the pain again.

Forget it, if you're late, it's not the first time in your life... Xia Xiaoran thought like this, and dragged a heavy step towards the direction of the company. About 30 minutes later, a company building stood majestically in front of us, and the eight characters of "Xingrui finance and economics Co., Ltd." came into our eyes. After taking a few deep breaths, Murong Lin stepped into the door of the company... The hall on the first floor of the company is still very spacious and bright. Murong Lin had a feeling of long absence when she came in. But because she was late today, she was not able to walk in openly. She winced all the way for fear of meeting her superior. Can be really afraid of what to what, in a corner of the place, she head-on ran into his boss Lai Zheng“ Er... Director Lai, good morning... "Murong Lin's voice is getting lower and lower. Lai Zheng took a look at her and snorted coldly: "Yo, do you know you're back to work? Is it that I didn't take care of you without calling for the eight lift sedan chair? "“ No, no, I'm sorry, director Lai. I've been in a bit of a private situation recently. I... "Before Xia Xiaoran finished, our director Lai gave a cold hum and left without looking back. Looking at Lai Zheng's back, Murong Lin sighed softly. She went to her desk and didn't move at all, just like she did when she left. Murong Lin a little finishing, began to be stunned. I think it's just three or four days away. How can colleagues around me look at me a little strange. She sat on the pulley chair and slid to the side of Muyu“ Muyu, what's the matter? How do I feel that people look at me strangely? What's the matter? " Xia Xiaoran looks at Mu Yu sincerely, but the other side just coughs awkwardly twice and doesn't say anything. After asking several people one after another, everyone's reaction was surprisingly consistent. Anyway, they just laughed and didn't answer her questions, so they were busy with the unfinished work on hand. Xia Xiaoran can only keep quiet, an ominous premonition in her heart more and more strong. Sure enough, director Lai's slight coughing voice and the kind of footstep that belonged to his special frequency came from afar. Muronglin suddenly became nervous.