Chapter 1

There was a chill in the street. The dim light will pull the figure of passers-by very long. In the corner, a woman in a white floral dress tightly clutched a white test sheet and shrunk into one with the night. Suddenly, the shrinking figure trembled slightly, and then stood up stiffly. Her face had been frozen and her lips had been wriggling for a long time before she reluctantly said to herself, "I'll be rich If I want to live, I will save you. Believe me Her pace seemed to falter, and then she stumbled into the crowd. Suddenly, she flashed a sly look at the bottom of her eyes, reached out and grabbed a woman's luxurious bag, and then quickly turned to escape. There was a cry of surprise among the crowd, followed by the smart body of the woman. A pretty woman's face was full of panic, so she put out her hand to hold a handsome man beside her, calling: "stop, catch the thief, catch the thief!" The man's slender legs slightly open, Ji Wei Wei almost did not see how he appeared, he was directly tripped on the ground, made a dull sound. "No shame." Coldly left this sentence, mu Qingsu just squatted down and pulled the bag in his hand, then turned to leave. What is left to Ji Wei is just an unattainable figure. The pain from the four limbs almost made Ji Weiwei faint, but the white test sheet in her pocket was as heavy as a stone, which made her gasp. Staggering to his feet, he came forward and grabbed mu Qingsu's sleeve. Then he said in a loud voice: "stop, give me back my wallet, give me back!" Dignity she can not, life she can not, but her brother's life must not be lost! She wants money. She needs a lot of money. Frowning, the blue veins on mu Qingsu's forehead suddenly burst up, stopped his own pace, rolled the Adam's apple slightly, and then said in a cold voice: "let go." An inexplicable chill spread all over his body, until this time Ji Weiwei had a chance to take a good look at him. The handsome face like a knife, the bridge of the nose, the round and swarthy pupil show a kind of cold feeling that makes people retreat. The black suit of the whole body makes people feel a sense of retreat. "Well..." With a dull hum, Ji Weiwei was directly put down on the ground. The man gave a cold look, and there was no expression on his face: "don't touch me with your dirty hands, you mean woman." His words seemed to be a sharp blade, which cut away Ji Weiwei's heart, so painful. I just want to explain something to myself, but I was interrupted. The hostess of the bag came over, took his arm and said, "Qingsu, don't do this. In public, you can help me get the bag back. I'm very happy. You gave it to me. If it's not, how can I be so worried?" She half Du red lips active rely on into mu Qingsu's arms, as if by what great fright in general. Around many people came sarcastic laughter, some criticized, some despised. All kinds of uncomfortable eyes and abusive words, like a dark cloud, shrouded in Ji Weiwei's heart. I don't know how long after that, there was a light rain in the sky, and the noise just now was soon forgotten. Ji Weiwei's eyelashes trembled slightly, lying in the same place and twitching slightly, but he couldn't stand up. Wronged tears quietly rolled down from the eyes, mixed with the water on the ground. Astringent taste in the lip edge endless spread. Half an hour later, Ji Wei slowly got up from the ground. The original flawless white dress has been soaked by the rain for a long time, sticking a layer of soil ash, especially dazzling. Mixed with the whirring wind, but can't blow Ji Wei's clothes. I saw Ji Weiwei drooping his head, dragging a heavy step, looked up at the house not far away, took a deep breath, and then walked up. If she could, she would rather never set foot in the house again. But she had no choice. Gently pushed open the door, Ji Wei Wei taut a face, and then slowly walked in. Sure enough, the strong taste of wine immediately spread all over the world, and Ji Wei was about to be swallowed up. A man looked up at Ji Weiwei's position, then stood up in disgust, reached out his hand and grabbed her long black hair, yelled: "I said if you don't go out and give me a good job, what kind of books do you want to read? How can I get into such a trouble as you? I'll go to work right away! It's really bad luck. How could you marry such a damned woman? "His scalp felt numb. Ji Wei bit his lower lip and didn't dare to speak for a long time. However, it only contributed to the arrogance of the man. Ji Dongyuan, the father of Ji Weiwei, took a mouthful of the indecent debris and threw the empty wine bottle heavily on the ground. The clear glass broke a large area in an instant and made a huge sound. He tugged Ji Weiwei to the ground. The sharp glass cut her skin directly and opened a long wound. When Ji Weiwei was about to struggle, Ji Dongyuan kicked her aside and said, "isn't it just an empty skin bag? Just like your mother, she's a bitch. She'll only hook up with other men. She's a whore "Cough, cough Dad, what have you done to your sister again! " Corner, a man slowly stood up, pale look, as if at any time will fall and then die. Regardless of the pain, Ji Weiwei quickly stood up, strode forward, directly hugged the man, then stroked his back and said: "Zi Ming, don't worry. My sister will raise money for you to treat your illness. I will. Your future is very good. You must not be so ruined. " Her petite body trembled slightly, and her temperature was even colder. The man, who was called Ji Ziming, frowned and said, "sister, what are you doing? Why are you making yourself so dirty?" Ji Weiwei grinned and didn't explain. He helped him up and went to the room at the corner. After putting Ji Ziming in place, Ji Weiwei lowered his head and swept up all the pieces of glass. However, just as she was about to turn and leave, a sharp female voice came from behind. High heels touch the ground and make a sound. Ji Weiwei's cold hair stands up subconsciously. Side head, a loud slap from the ear.