But Mr. Lu ordered her not to know. After hesitating for a while, Cheng Yan swallowed the words to his mouth.

"No, I want to ask. Miss, you..."

"Okay, stop talking." Qiao Xin interrupted him coldly, his heart a little cold.

She couldn't help but smiled with a self-deprecating smile, not knowing what she was still looking forward to. Did she still foolishly think that Lu Bingchen would worry about her and specially arranged for Cheng Yan to come and protect her?

It's so naive!

"I'm very busy. If nothing happens, I'll leave first."

The moment she stepped out of the door, the warm sunshine shone on her body, but Qiao Xin couldn't feel any warmth. When she was bullied by that man, she was even ready to die. What made her feel hopeless was not only fear, helplessness and fear, but more than... disappointment.

Many times disappointment is the last straw that breaks the camel's back.

"Hey, Miss, your stuff has fallen~" Someone suddenly patted her on the shoulder behind her.

"Your cell phone..." The one who called her was a young boy on roller skating, wearing a simple sportswear, which was very sunny. He didn't expect that the girl who turned back would be a tear-covered girl. After a few seconds, he was stunned and didn't know what to do. "This... is your cell phone, right?"

"Thank you." Qiao Xin took the phone and prepared to continue walking forward.

"Hey, are you okay?" He kindly handed over a tissue.

Qiao Xin stopped, raised her hand and touched her face, and found that her palms were wet. She didn't even realize when she was crying.

"It's very dangerous for you to walk on the road like this. Where do you live? Let me take you back." Seeing her in a daze, like a soul-lost puppet, it's so dangerous to walk alone on the roadside.

"Thank you, no need." Qiao Xin pulled the corners of her mouth bitterly, wiped away the tears from her face and said thank you to him.

Unexpectedly, the one who cares about me will be a passerby I don’t know.

...

Back at the small apartment, Qiao Xin lay down on the sofa, closing her eyes and not wanting to do anything.

At around nine o'clock in the evening, Huo Zijie was worried that she could not contact her phone and rushed to her house. When she opened the door, she felt very distressed when she saw her red and swollen eyes.

"Are you okay? You..."

Before Huo Zijie could finish her words, Qiao Xin hugged her tightly, like a child who was extremely insecure.

"Zijie, I, I... I'm so sad..." Qiao Xin couldn't hold on anymore. She was actually not as strong as she thought. She would be afraid, and she would feel helpless and lonely. Especially after experiencing what happened today, she felt inexplicably wronged.

Hearing her hoarse and sobbing voice, Huo Zijie felt uncomfortable. She sighed softly, raised her hand and patted her back and comforted her: "It's okay, I'm here. At worst, I won't find a job anymore. I'll cheat my brother's money to support you!"

"If it's not enough, I'll find a rich coal boss and cheat all his money to support you. In short, it won't make you hungry!"

"Okay, don't be sad. I'll invite you to have fried chicken and beer." Huo Zijie lifted her chin and looked carefully, and said in a pretentious manner: "I'm so ugly that my eyes are crying, and I have snot... Go and wash it quickly."

In order to make Qiao Xin forget about her unhappy things, Huo Zijie dragged her to the barbecue restaurant where the most crowded of people. The lively environment may make her feel better.

"Sorry, our store is full."
Chapter completed!