When Qiao Jin saw her leave, he closed his eyes again.

It looks very cold.

Meng Chengyu and Qiao Jin have been together. When she knows that she is willing to explain to others, she is not very patient with strangers.

She watched the girl walk away with a little dejected look, and blinked without comment.

After taking it for an hour, the subway arrived near where Yang Qiulu was.

But the subway is definitely not accessible where she lives, and she still needs to take a bus and take a few turns before she can walk.

The taxi shuttled through the city, passed through several alleys, and finally arrived in the building where Yang Qiulu was.

She lives in a very old building in Mingnan City. The community environment is mixed and there is no security booth, which shows that it has a long history.

The people living here are basically migrants, and they are doing some complicated work in this city.

There are such people in every city.

Yang Qiulu is one of them.

She squatted in her rental house. Since her parents came here a few days ago, she was photographed because of her resistance and struggled. Now people are scolding her online, saying that she is unfilial, saying that she is disrespectful to her parents and that she will go to hell, and that she deserves to die.

In fact, she had wanted to die for a long time, but people had a cowardly temperament. When they wanted to die, they could not do anything.

Others say that it is because you don’t want to die yet.

She thought, it was right.

She still doesn't want to die, but she just doesn't know why she is so tired of living.

She squatted in the narrow rental house, holding her knees and squatting in the corner of the wall, looking at the ground with her eyes blankly.

She is very hungry now, but she dares not open the door.

She could even hear someone asking outside: "Does that Yang Qiulu live here? It's the unfilial daughter who beats her parents online..."

"You guys know nothing about you guys!"

The voice of Sister Ling for her was heard next door: "After reading the news, I feel that she is amazing and wants to fly, right? Look at you, why are you so ignorant? Do you know the truth? Do you come here to find her? Can her shameless old bastard parents also ask you to help?"

When the person who was originally speaking heard the voice, his momentum suddenly became weaker: "...I...we just read the news."

"Then why don't you know how miserable Yang Qiulu has been. She is beaten by her parents every day and forced to ask for money. You are so heartless that you come to find things after reading the news. What do you want to do? Do you think you are the messengers of justice, right?"

"Yes...I'm sorry, we don't know..."

They were quickly scared away.

Yang Qiulu just blinked physiologically. She didn't know if she would squat here until she died.

She didn't dare to open the door, nor did she want to open it.

The idea of ​​not daring to die before is getting weaker and less.

It has been normal these days. Her information was dug out by netizens, and people kept coming to her to find her. If it weren't for Sister Ling next door, she even suspected that she would have been dragged out and beaten.

It was obvious that she did nothing wrong, and it hurt to slap in the face. Her father's fist was really heavy. She just subconsciously resisted, why couldn't she resist?

Why can you scold her like that?

Her yellow cheeks were extremely thin, and she finally shed tears...
Chapter completed!