Chen Yulan's hand that was about to open the door froze in the air.

What is a troublemaker?

What does it mean to speak louder?

It's because they didn't respect themselves, they deliberately disturbed themselves when they were resting, and they almost covered themselves to death in bed after they made a sound!

Why did it become my fault?

Chen Yulan felt very tired after working all night. She thought she could have a fresh start when she returned to the dormitory.

But now, I am even more tired, not only physically exhausted, but also mentally in pain.

And the latter one is even worse than the former one!

Many people think this is an unfounded moan. They think it's just a few comments and no piece of meat is lost. Why do they feel uncomfortable?

But you didn't provoke anyone, you didn't offend anyone, you just did your job diligently, why should you suffer such criticism? Why should we let others discuss it?

Chen Yulan wanted to go in and tell them that things were not like this, that it was their fault and had nothing to do with her. She just made the choice that most people would have made at that time.

But she didn't, she just turned around and walked outside the dormitory. She was either too cowardly, or the people inside were not worth arguing with.

They are just passers-by, as long as they live a good life.

She walked out of the dormitory, knowing in her heart that those were just comforting herself. She was no better off than others, but she needed this kind of self-comfort now.

It was already daytime, perhaps because of the night shift. The sunlight outside was a bit dazzling. Chen Yulan squinted her eyes and looked at the sky.

Without the Chen family, she was just an ordinary person. The longer she was out, the more insignificant she felt.

She rubbed a ring on her chest. It was a relic that the strange uncle brought to his father in the park that day. She did not wear it on her hand, but strung her up with a rope and wore it on her chest. .

"Father, when you were establishing the Chen family's foundation in Sioux City, how did you spend those days when you were not getting ahead?"

"I guess you might have thought the same thing as me at some point!"

She sat on a stone bench in a corridor, tightened her clothes and leaned against a pillar. She might as well sleep!

Half asleep and half awake, she felt as if the sunlight in front of her was blocked, and there were signs of being turned around on her body.

"What are you doing?"

She stood up quickly, and in front of her were the group of roommates from yesterday.

"What?"

Several women sneered and surrounded her. The leader was a dark-faced woman. She was tall, her face was covered with acne marks, and her facial features were sharp. If it weren't for her conspicuous long hair and chest The raised proof proves that she is a man and some people believe her.

What's her name? Kong Huimei!

Kong Huimei raised her palm and pushed Chen Yulan down on the stone bench again. Chen Yulan wanted to resist, but Kong Huimei's strength was so amazing that she couldn't break free. She could only stand up quickly and escape from this place when she let go. , but before he could get up, he was slapped hard on his face.

"Sit still and sit still!"

Chen Yulan's scalp was numb, it was really numb, because Kong Huimei pulled her hair and made her face face to her.

"Is it you, a bitch, who complained to the higher authorities?"

She had a fierce look on her face, and the faces of the women next to her also showed mockery.

"No, I don't know what happened..."

A good man will not suffer the consequences of the moment, and neither will a good girl. Chen Yulan retorted subconsciously, but then she received another slap on the face, her hair was loosened, and the burning feeling on her face made Chen Yulan a little confused.

"I really want to tear your bad mouth apart. Wang Xinghe is my cousin. He told me personally that it was you who filed the complaint. You still want to deny it?"

This time, Chen Yulan's face was forced open by grabbing her ears.

Wang Xinghe, whom Chen Yulan knew, was the group leader on their assembly line.

Is he the cousin of Kong Huimei in front of me?

Chen Yulan's mind went blank for a moment. She rarely told lies, and she didn't know how to react after her lies were exposed!

"Bitch, we were deducted two hundred yuan because of you! What do you think we should do about this?"

Another woman grabbed Chen Yulan's hair, and the two pulled each other. Chen Yulan's face immediately showed a painful expression.

"I'm sorry, I didn't mean it, I apologize, I apologize!"

Seeing that several people were about to take action, Chen Yulan got scared and immediately begged for mercy.

"That's about it!"

The other person, Kong Huimei, let go.

"vMe or cash?"

Kong Huimei shook her phone.

"v...you..."

When Chen Yulan raised her phone, she remembered, where does she have any money?

There are five people in front of her. One hundred for each person adds up to one thousand. With one thousand yuan, can she work in the factory?

"What? Don't want to transfer?"

Chen Yulan was silent for a moment, she was powerless!

Subconsciously, the image of the eldest sister flashed through her mind, as did the images of the other Chen sisters... But she still gritted her teeth.

"Can you please extend it for a few days? After a few days, I will transfer it to you after the salary is paid. I don't have a dime on me now!"

It was because of the conflict with her eldest sister that she left the Chen sisters, and it was just because she couldn't stand her eldest sister's behavior that she left the Chen sisters. How could she bow to Chen Ziting just because of this?

She is the third eldest child of the Chen family! Chen Ziting can't ask for help, and her second sister can't be contacted. Should she ask her sisters for help?

She couldn't make any money and deeply understood the hard work of making money. How could she talk to her sisters?

"Snapped!"

Another slap!

Chen Yulan felt that half of her face was burning.

Warm liquid seemed to flow out of her nose. When she touched it with her hand, she found that there was indeed nosebleed. She shook her head, and the sounds around her turned into a hum.

"You bitch, you dare to play tricks on me!"

There was another stinging sensation on her scalp, and Chen Yulan's eyes regained focus.

"I don't have any. I really have no money. Otherwise, how could I come to the factory?"

Chen Yulan felt like her tears were flowing out. It was completely out of her control. How could a woman hit someone? How could a woman be so rude?

She wanted to resist, but her body's instinct made her beg for mercy.

"I really don't have any money. How about if you see what I have on me that is valuable, you can just take it!"

Another slap.

"What can you have on you bitch? We don't want the filthy smell all over you!"

Several people burst out laughing, saying no, but touching Chen Yulan's pockets with both hands.

But Chen Yulan really didn't have anything. The only valuable thing might be the mobile phone in her hand.

Several people rummaged around for a while, cursing.

"You bitch, are you kidding us? What the hell is worth two hundred dollars on you?"

Someone wanted to take action again, but Kong Huimei stopped her.

"and many more!"

After several people fumbled around, Chen Yulan's clothes became messy, and the ring on her chest was exposed.

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