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Sweet Wife in My Arms Xia Ranxue 7279 2024-07-27 13:47

Chapter 1104: Chapter 1116 where to stay She shrank her body and sat under such a bridge for the whole night.

When the sky had just brightened, she climbed up the bridge by herself, then lowered her head and walked forward, except for her overly thin body.

Except for the clothes and hats she wore on her hair, and the various smells coming from her body, she was alone.

Yes, she was alone.

But what about the things behind her? No matter how dirty and evil she was, and how dirty she was, she was now worse than a ghost.

What kind of person was she? And who was the person who had caused her to be like this, neither human nor ghost? She wanted to know.

who was that? She touched the money in her pocket.

When she passed by a steamed bun shop, she waited there for half a day until no one was there.

She took out a hundred yuan from her hand and put it on the table, but she took a step back.

She wasn’t afraid of others being dirty, she just didn’t want to infect others.

Although she knew that this kind of disease was just a touch of the hand.., a casual touch wouldn’t be contagious, but she still didn’t dare.

“We can’t change it.”The lady boss of the steamed bun shop picked up the Hundred Yuan on the table for half a day.

She also wanted to earn this money, but she really couldn’t change it.

“Big Sister, do you have any old clothes? You Don’t have to change it.” Yan Huan raised her face.

The hat on her head also covered most of her face.

At this moment, her face still had some cyan color, and the bottom of her eyes was also cyan-gray.

She looked like a complete hermit.

Fortunately, because the hat was too big, it also covered most of her face.

One could see that her eyes were exceptionally big, but there was no divine luster.

At most, it could make people think that she had escaped from somewhere and that she was poor.

But this time, it was 100 yuan, and it didn’t seem that she was really that poor.

“Old clothes?”When the woman from the steamed bun shop heard this, she remembered.

“There are some.

Wait for me.”As she said this, she ran into her room and took out a bag of clothes.

“These clothes are all worn by me.

Although they are a little old, I have washed them.

Do you think these are okay?” The woman was still quite worried.

After all, even though this one hundred yuan was not worth it, no one would be foolish enough to buy an old set of clothes.

“Thank you, Big Sis.”Yan Huan was not picky.

She took the steamed bun and the clothes and left.

Shouldn’t she be grateful for the days she spent in the Chen family village? At the very least, when she was alone.., no matter what, she could still live on.

She looked at the plastic bag in her hand.

There were a few things in the bag.

There weren’t many, just a few pieces.

However, she had everything.

A set of long autumn clothes, a sweater on the outside, and a pair of warm pants.., as well as a pair of cotton pants that were neither too long nor too short.

Actually, with one touch, she knew that these weren’t expensive clothes.

If they really were, the other party wouldn’t give them to her.

Besides, those who could afford such expensive clothes wouldn’t be allowed to sell steamed buns.

She found a place with no one around and took off her clothes.

She had worn these clothes for too long, and her body was covered in sweat.

It was dirty and smelly, and she had stayed in that place for a long time, it was as if her body had become moldy, and her clothes had also become hard.

When she took off her clothes, Yan Huan felt that if she continued to wear them like this, she would probably crush someone to death.

Not to mention the clothes on the outside, the clothes on the inside were actually more or less the same.

They were already stiff and cold.

When the cold wind blew on her body, it did not take long for goosebumps to form on her body, she hurriedly changed into new clothes.

The new clothes were not very comfortable.

Even after staying in the Chen Village for about a year, she was so poor at the beginning that she did not even have a decent set of clothes, however, she was still ruined by the life of these few years.

She actually felt uncomfortable wearing such clothes.

She looked at the clothes on the ground.

In the end, she wanted to pick up the clothes, but in the end, she did not pick them up.

There were too many things in the clothes, and there were too many memories.

She was no longer worthy, and she did not want them anymore.

She put the clothes in a bag and lit the clothes on fire.

She sat there alone.

The light of the fire reflected on her face, but it was still ghastly pale.

She touched her wrist, but it was still pricked and in pain.

She carefully pulled open the sleeve of her cotton-padded jacket and saw that there was almost no good skin on her arm, as well as needle holes of different sizes.

They were densely packed on her arm, it was almost terrifying.

She hurriedly put down her sleeve.

A sudden pain in her heart was almost unbearable.

The jacket had gradually burned into ashes.

Everything from the past, her past memories, and her past life were like this jacket.

From now on, there would be no more.

She put her hand in her pocket again and took out some things.

The man who thought she was a ghost used 3,500 yuan to clear the way.

The original 500 Yuan she had on her, those people probably didn’t want to take it, she had 4,000 yuan, and this 4,000 yuan, in hai city, sometimes didn’t even have a month’s living expenses.

4,000 yuan was not enough to survive in Hai City, let alone a hermit like her, a patient, a patient with AIDS.

She did not dare to imagine, and then she took out a necklace from her neck.

It was a platinum necklace, and the gemstones on it were worth some money.

She also had a card, which was full of money, it was still quite a lot.

However, this card was useless.

She could withdraw money, but as long as the money in her account moved, Lu Yi would know, unless she wanted to let others know of her whereabouts.

She stood up.

The clothes behind her had turned into ashes.

With a gust of cold wind, they gradually flew to God knows where and disappeared.

Perhaps they had also disappeared.

Some things were destroyed or destroyed.

If they disappeared, they disappeared.

It was impossible to find them again.

They were just like her mother.

She wrapped her face tightly and bought a mask.

Almost all of her face was covered.

Also, there were gloves.

She put on the gloves.

Now, except for her eyes that were exposed, everything was covered, including her face, which was obviously of the wrong color.

What she was looking for now was a place to live, a place where she might not let anyone else live.

But where would she find such a place, and where would she find a place to live.

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