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Chapter 125 Yesterday I Guessed That Woman Is Your Sister

"Why! Why! Why did such a good person end up with such a result!"

Ye Shengsheng frowned slightly.

Her words happened to be the question that had always remained in her mind.

Why do good people always end badly.

"Yeah, why should I be wronged for being a good person once in a while?" Is it true that the world doesn't need kindness anymore?

Ye Shengsheng smiled faintly, and looked away from Luo Zhi's face.

There was a bit of self-deprecation in that smile, but more of indifference.

Luo Zhi fell silent, staring at her face, Ye Shengsheng is very bad and unreasonable, but she has a good character and won't lie.

"What do you mean."

Ye Shengsheng was never someone who could explain, but this time, for some reason, she wanted to explain.

"Yesterday I guessed that the woman was your sister."

When she passed by a bar, she happened to see Luo Mei drinking, she seemed to be drunk, she didn't pay attention at that time, and later Si Jinxi said that something happened to a woman, she guessed it might be Luo Mei.

Her type of woman is more attractive to men than a nightclub girl with heavy makeup in this kind of place, and she looks easy to bully. It is indeed easy to get into trouble if she is alone, so she decided to take care of it.

"...As for the so-called calling the police to make things worse, I think it's ridiculous, just like those women who were raped by Q refused to call the police. It turns out that everyone lives for others to see."

But what is even worse is the social atmosphere. It is obvious that people who have suffered misfortune, but they do not get sympathy, but they are even more pressured.

Ye Shengsheng feels that these people are very pitiful, because she is not one of them.

"My friend who was taken away was just a security guard at a bar on that street. He should have been working nearby that night. As for the others, I'm sure he didn't do it because he likes men."

The people around her are all kinds of strange, there are good students like Lu Wei, and there are hooligans like Erhuang, so it is not surprising that there are people who like men.

Luo Zhi's expression didn't change, it seemed that she didn't believe it, Ye Shengsheng didn't care if she believed it or not, she smashed the teacup and picked up a fragment and stuffed it into her palm, "Grind it yourself, if you break the rope, get out of here .If it doesn't roll, then let me tie it again and grind another rope."

Luo Zhi held the fragment, and stared angrily at the woman who walked into the room humming a tune. That arrogant back made her especially vulnerable, but no one could take care of her!

When Ye Shengsheng returned to the room, Si Jinxi was still sitting in the original position. As soon as she came back, she was hugged into his arms. Ye Shengsheng leaned against the man's warm chest, and kicked off her bare skin with the slippers on her feet. Put your feet on Roubao's belly.

Si Jinxi came over with some snacks for her, moved his body forward a little, put his chin on her shoulder, and asked her what's wrong.

Ye Shengsheng curled her lips, "If someone comes to your door looking for death, then I'll be a good person and force her to die."

She chewed something, although she said that this matter did have something to do with her, and it was easy for people to think of that aspect, but she felt that the matter seemed to come too fast, so fast that she felt that there was a ghost in it.

A name flashed through my mind, Song Siya.

Erhuang had inquired about it. Song Siya was recuperating in a nursing home. There were many people protecting her and the security was tight. The specific situation was not clear.

But Si Jinxi hired a lawyer for Lu Wei, saying that he wanted to use legal means to protect his rights.

Referring to Si Jinxi's treatment of Pan Hua, the treatment of Song Siya was considered benevolent and kind. She felt a little strange and uncomfortable, but she just didn't say anything.

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Sui Sui Nian: If you don’t vote, the baby is wronged, and the baby will say it!

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