red dust under the lamp

"name?"

"Ning Jue."

"Which must?"

"One king, one jade."

"What were you doing at the scene?"

"I'm moving stuff, I'm a stevedore, temporary."

Ning Jue raised her head, and the face of the young girl Ning Jue emerged from the darkness. She looked directly at the policeman.

"Do you know the truck driver?"

"do not know."

"Can you remember what he looks like? Can I ask you to identify him next time?"

"can."

Ning Jue was sitting on the stool, with the smell of smoke wafting from all directions, she lowered her head and waited for the police to let her go.She heard the police whispering, saying that the woman's bright future was ruined like that. It is said that she was studying abroad before, and she might not be able to stand up in the future. The Xie family would definitely not let that driver go.

The driver hit and fled, so far no clues.

Ning Jue duly recalled the scene when she walked to the scene of the car accident and dragged two people out of the car.The driver was in front, not seriously injured, but with a clear mind, he directed her to report to the police and call for a car... The young woman was behind, her head was still fine, her spine seemed to be hit, and blood was all over her back.

Through the window, the young woman raised her hand slightly, moved her fingers, and moved her lips.

Ning Jue dragged the person out, ignorant and ignorant, not afraid of aggravating injuries during the dragging.

After being dragged out, Ning Jue leaned his ear closer and listened perfunctorily.

I can only hear people pleading in vain when they are half dead: "Let me die."

"It's not something I can decide. It depends on how God arranges you." Ning Jue walked away, fearing that he would be in a bad mood.

When she came back to her senses, the police had informed her that she could leave: "Sign here, where do you live, so that we can find you next time."

She paused at the tip of her pen and wrote: Fengshou Building in Daliang Tunbei, south of the city

The police glanced at it: "Fengshou Building... There is still a building in that dilapidated place in Daliangtun."

"You'll know when you come."

"Write the house number clearly."

"There's no house number, you'll know when you come." Ning Jue dropped her pen and left.

The Harvest Building has only three floors, and to be honest, each floor is only half of it.The Harvest Building was started but not completed, and there were only half of the rough houses.Before the third floor was built, the urban planning changed. The developer defaulted on the money and ran away. Migrant workers jumped off the building to ask for money. People died, but the money was not received, leaving behind haunted legends. The southern half of the cultivated land in Daliangtun A factory was built, half of the north side was a cemetery, and the feng shui was not good.

As a result, the Harvest Building became an empty shelf, no one lived in it, no one was in charge, no one managed it, and it was not on the map.

But there were three people living inside, living like wild dogs on the edge of the grave.

Ning Jue was still thinking about that young woman who wanted to die, but she saw her in an outdated newspaper the next day.

The young dancers returned to China for the first time to perform the new version of White Snake and amazed the audience

That young woman is called Xie Yichen.

Ning Jue held the old newspaper and drank a few mouthfuls of porridge. She picked up the bowl, thinking that Xie Yichen was covered in blood, like an old red velvet cape. Putting down the bowl, she suddenly felt that Xie Yichen looked familiar. She put down the bowl of porridge and picked it up. , Pick it up and put it down, it's mostly cold.

Xie... She touched this surname. The last time she had a relationship with a person with this surname was ten years ago, maybe it was ten years, or maybe it wasn't that long. She was still very young, and she had seen such a person.

What a coincidence?Ning Jue went out to tell his own fortune. When he met the old magic stick at Qiaodongkou, he put the magic stick behind his hands and stared at the white beard to guess the riddle for him: "Guess who I met yesterday?"

The magic stick was blind in one eye, and looked at her through the glasses with the other eye. There were no guests at that time, so he muttered fortune-telling perfunctory to her, and forgot: "I met a nobleman."

Ning Jue's back turned cold, but he kept up his face: "What kind of nobleman?"

"You know it in your heart." This sentence was made up, the magic stick saw a dazed roadside bastard approaching from a distance, and hurriedly chased her away like a mosquito.

But the word "know it in my heart" coincided with Ning Jue's state of mind. She was afraid that the Xie Yichen she had seen was the one she had seen when she was a child. Proud and embarrassed.

She can almost confirm that she has met Xie Yichen, but Xie Yichen must not remember her, their previous lives only met for half an hour - but Ning Jue believes that she must have left a deep impression on Xie Yichen .

At that time, she was not as well-behaved as she is now, with viciousness and meanness hidden in her heart.

At that time she was misunderstood inside and out.

She is the daughter of a whore, the queen of whores, a troublemaker, and a factor of instability.Because cheap/goods are better than cheap/goods, it is her good fortune that her parents died early, otherwise the family will entrap each other like raising Gu to destroy the world.

The gambling house, the relationship between men and women is chaotic, and a child is left in the wild. Ning Jue lacks discipline. At the age of four, she knew that male and female organs are different. There are only two textbooks in the class. She draws on the portraits of celebrities. Breastfeeding/tit for the whole class to refer to. At the age of five, I caught dead mice without a teacher and put them on the desks of my classmates, listening to everyone screaming and crying one after another.

Tens of thousands of adjectives cannot describe Ning Jue who is still five years old. The direct reason why she was deeply despised by everyone at that time was that she used her beauty to frame a decent male teacher at a young age.

She wanted to steal the bar of chocolate bought in Germany from the male teacher's house, and after her attempted theft was discovered, she framed the teacher for wanting to touch her.

This is the corruption of character and the loss of virtue.

For this reason, when Xie Yichen's aunt rushed to the orphanage as a returning overseas Chinese with a large investment, the teachers looked for Ning Jue everywhere like the sky fell, hid her behind the cowshed, and used ropes and iron brazes to find her. Nail it within a radius of two meters, gag your mouth and prohibit talking, lest the "noble man" find out that the orphanage is filthy.

The one who hides is Ning Jue, the one who accepts is Ning Jue, and the youngest is Ning Jue. The teacher can't wait to split the earth and stuff Ning Jue into an invisible crack.

However, Ms. Xie chose Ning Jue out of a group of well-behaved children.

Because Ning Jue broke free from the rope and stood on the tree, and smashed the mouse to her car with a slingshot.

"Choose me, choose me!" Ning Jue shouted.

So she met Ms. Xie. She was cheeky and shameless. Without any hesitation, she grabbed Ms. Xie's coat tightly, grasping this opportunity to leave the orphanage clearly.

Then Ms. Xie took her into the car, and there was a girl sitting upright with her hands on her knees in the back seat of the car, as if someone was watching her graceful sitting posture.

That is Xie Yichen.

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It has nothing to do with Yan Geling's "White Snake" (in case someone argues

The meaning of the name is in Chapter 11 (Of course, I didn’t intend to mean anything, but some friends said that I should explain it, some readers will abandon the article if they don’t like the name

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The main attack perspective (Of course everyone knows that my essays are not offensive or not, if you have to divide it, then it’s a rogue, gloomy, young, down attack x gentle, paranoid, young, upper, shou

Xie Yichen's leg disease has no basis in reality, everything is metaphysics, don't take it seriously.

The time span will be relatively long, about ten years.

Now I see a lot of lightning protection items in other people's copywriting, and I don't know how much to write. I wrote everything I thought of, and I will add it here after I am reminded.

I would like to dedicate this book to the trash myself.

It's my 22nd birthday today, and the comment area randomly sends out red envelopes.