Comprehensive fear: this dead heroine

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Zuo Si couldn't understand what A Ming was thinking. She entered this world in a daze.

When Zuo thought about things, she always looked expressionless. Her appearance fell into Amin's eyes, but he interpreted it into another meaning. Amin swallowed, as if his heart was stuffed Something, it's blocked badly.

"I'm sorry, Anne, it's all my fault."

Zuo Si's home is not far away, and A Ming has already sent her to her. If he continues to stay, the atmosphere will only become more and more awkward.

"Well, if there's nothing else, I'll go back first."

The elevator door has already been closed. Someone went downstairs before, and the elevator that was originally parked on the tenth floor has returned to the first floor. It will take another two minutes for it to come up.

The corridor was very quiet, except for the breathing of himself and Zuo Si, there was no other sound. Amin felt that his breathing became more and more rapid, and his heart seemed to be a little out of control, beating faster and faster , as if about to pop out of his chest, he knew that Zuo Si hadn't left yet, and was standing not far behind him, he wanted to say something, but he couldn't say anything.

After all, she was also his buddy's girlfriend.

"Well, it's very late, you should go back first."

After a long time, A Ming just squeezed out such a sentence from his mouth.

There was no movement behind him, A Ming felt that something was wrong, he turned his head slowly, and saw Zuo Si had come behind him somehow.

A Ming's eyes widened suddenly, and his pupils constricted instantly.

He was frightened.

"Annie..."

Amin shouted dully, looking at the beautiful face so close at hand, his expression became more and more flustered.

"Annie."

Zuo Si looked up at A Ming, his flustered face was clearly reflected in his black and white eyes.

"Can you cook?"

A few minutes later, Amin went home with Zuo Si. When he changed into his slippers and went into the kitchen, Amin still couldn't recover. He didn't know how things got to this point.

He had already said that he was going to leave, but in the end, after answering a word, Zuo Si took him home.

Annie lives here alone. The house was bought by her parents. The layout of two bedrooms and one living room is not too big, but it is enough for her to live alone.

Annie is a very hardworking girl, her room is tidy and everything is put together in categories, it can be seen that she is a very organized person.

According to Annie's memory, Zuo Si rummaged through the refrigerator to find some ingredients and handed them to A Ming, while he went out of the kitchen and sat down on the sofa in the living room.

Amin's parents died early, and he and his sister Cissy depended on each other. Although her sister is a woman, she is not very good at kitchen work. In order to ensure the standard of meals for the siblings, Amin is usually responsible for cooking.

After so many years, although Amin's cooking skills cannot be compared with that of restaurant chefs, it is enough for daily life.

The ingredients Zuo Si gave A Ming were not rich. He took a look and found that there were some leftovers in the pot, so he simply cooked a pot of mixed fried rice.

The aroma of the food soon came out from the kitchen, Zuo Si sniffed, rubbed his rumbling stomach, got up and went to the kitchen.

The light bulb in the kitchen has been used for a long time, and the life of the tungsten filament inside is almost at the end of its life, so the light in the kitchen looks a bit dark.

A Ming stood in the dimly lit kitchen, with a black shadow covering his whole body, which made people look uncomfortable.

The fried rice was ready, but Amin still stood there motionless, like a wooden man who had lost its vitality. Zuo Si stood at the door of the kitchen and looked at Amin standing in front of the stove, feeling a little strange.

She remembered that Amin was tall, wearing a white T-shirt, black trousers, and short, clean hair.

Why is the person standing in front of the stove now shorter than Amin, but his hair is much longer, as if his lost height has turned into hair hanging behind him.

Zuo Si frowned slightly, and looked at the people standing there puzzled.

"Amin?"

Although he didn't think he looked like A Ming, but A Ming was the only one in the kitchen before, Zuo Si still called out.

The man turned around slowly, his body was like a stiff puppet, his posture was indescribably weird, a strange sound suddenly came from the originally quiet room, the strange tone was vague, it sounded It's like someone is singing an obscure opera.

The light bulb above the head flickered on and off, the tungsten filament whose life had come to an end could not withstand such torture, and went out silently, and the kitchen was plunged into darkness.

The light in the living room seemed to be blocked by an invisible force, it was blocked from the outside, and it couldn't penetrate at all.

Zuo Si rubbed his eyes, and slowly got used to the darkness in the kitchen. The figure had turned around, and there seemed to be no difference between his front and back, and Zuo Si's side still had long hair hanging down.

Zuo Si's stomach growled even more happily, as if someone was stirring it vigorously with a knife, Zuo Si was immune to the pain outside her body, but she could feel the pain from the inside out.

A layer of cold sweat immediately appeared on the smooth forehead, and the aroma of fried rice became more and more alluring. Zuo Si sniffed, took two steps forward, and walked to the side of the stove.

A Ming has already finished the fried rice and put it on the stove. As he got closer, the aroma became more and more alluring. Zuo Si picked up the fried rice, took a spoon from the chopstick cage, and put it on the fried rice. in.

"The fried rice looks delicious, thank you."

Zuo Si thanked him sincerely, and walked out of the dark kitchen with the tray in his hand.

The soft light fell on Zuo Si. The living room and the kitchen seemed to be in two completely different worlds. Zuo Si felt that his rebellious stomach had become a little more comfortable, and his frown slightly relaxed. plate, sitting at the table.

There are a lot of things in the mixed fried rice, corn kernels, diced carrots, ham pieces, red and yellow colors, just looking at it makes people feel appetizing.

Zuo Si is still a 16-year-old girl. Although her intellectual development is a bit slower than ordinary people, she still knows the basics of human relationships. The rice is cooked by A Ming. Anyway, she has to ask a question.

"Amin, do you want to eat?"

The kitchen was quiet and there was no sound. Zuo Si had already asked, so he didn't care whether he would answer or not. He lowered his head and started eating seriously.

The empty stomach was filled with warm food, Zuo Si's brows relaxed, and he couldn't help feeling much better.

After half a plate of fried rice was eaten, Zuo Si slowed down and began to chew slowly. The black-haired figure in the kitchen had just come out of the kitchen at this time, and quietly came behind Zuo Si.

Zuo Si, who was eating seriously, suddenly felt itchy on her forehead. She raised her hand and scratched her forehead. When she took her hand off, Zuo Si found that there was a black hair-like mass in her palm. .

Anne's hair has just been done, and it is the most popular chestnut color nowadays. These black hairs that look like ink are not hers.

Zuo Si took a serious look, and then casually threw the ball of hair into the trash can beside him.

There was still more than half of the plate of fried rice left in the plate, and it was a bit cold now, and the taste was not as good as it was at the beginning, so Zuo Si couldn't help speeding up.

Seeing that the fried rice on the plate was almost bottomed out, Zuo Si felt his eyes go dark, and the wet long black hair fell from the sky, blocking her sight.

Zuo Si blinked, and pulled the hair away casually. The plate in front of him was full of long hair, and the remaining fried rice didn't know where those long hairs were squeezed into, and he couldn't find any more. trace.

Zuo Si couldn't help but feel a little regretful, but the empty stomach had already been filled to a large extent, Zuo Si's mood was not greatly affected, she pulled all her hair aside, and got out from the hair curtain.

The temperature in the living room dropped a bit, even though all the windows were closed, Zuo Si felt the wind blowing on his body.

The bangs on the forehead were blown into strange shapes by the wind, and the ends of the hair brushed against the forehead lightly, making it itchy and uncomfortable.

Zuo Si looked at the man in blue with long hair falling to the ground standing in front of him, and couldn't help frowning.

It was only now that she was sure that the person in front of her was not A Ming.

Amin would not do such a thing.

"who are you?"

The man didn't speak, but the unintelligible opera just now started to sing again,

The incandescent lamp above the head began to flicker on and off again, and the stabbing sound kept ringing, and the man didn't speak, but just stood there quietly, his face was completely covered by black hair. Covered up, Zuo Si couldn't see the expression on his face at all.

This feeling is very bad. With the flickering frequency of the lights overhead, the light bulb that has just been replaced seems to be facing the fate of dying.

Zuo Si searched for the memories in his mind. Due to the height restriction, changing the light bulb was not an easy task for Anne in the past or for Zuo Si now.

She took a deep breath, looked at the man in blue in front of her, and said seriously: "Can you stop flashing the light bulb, it will be very troublesome to replace it if it breaks."

The moment Zuo Si said this, the air in the room froze for a moment, the image of that person was irritated, and the hair that was hanging softly by her side began to squirm and grow crazily.

But in just a few breaths, the living room turned into a sea of ​​black hair.

Black hair covered every corner of the living room, from the roof to the surrounding walls, all were long black hair wriggling.

An unbearable stench emanated from those black hairs. Zuo Si subconsciously covered his mouth, but it was difficult to block the pervasive stench.

He gave up on tossing the light bulb, turned around and started to tossing her.

The entire living room was almost covered with black hair, Zuo Si had only less than half a square meter of space left under her feet, and her stomach, which had just been stuffed with food, started to rebel because of the smell, causing a turmoil.

In order to calm down the discomfort in his stomach, Zuo Si simply sat down.

After the height changed, Zuo Si, who was sitting on the ground, clearly saw those long black hairs wriggling in front of him.

It's a bit disgusting... Zuo Si pursed his mouth, and simply closed his eyes.

Those babbling songs seemed to grow louder, as if they were ringing right next to her ears, making her scalp numb.

Zuo Si opened his eyes and looked sideways. There was nothing there except the surging black long hair. Zuo Si frowned, grunted, and closed his eyes again.

I don't know how long it took, maybe a few minutes, or a few hours, just when Zuo Si was about to fall asleep, Amin's voice rang in her ears.

"Annie, wake up, Annie, Annie."

Zuo Si slowly opened his eyes, and what caught his eyes was Amin's handsome face full of anxiety. Zuo Si was stunned for a moment, and belatedly realized that she who was originally sitting on the ground returned to the above the dining chair.

"Amin, why am I here?"

A Ming looked at Zuo Si strangely, and said, "You've always been here."

After making the fried rice before, A Ming served Zuo Si the fried rice, and Zuo Si ate all the fried rice very generously, but just after eating the fried rice, Zuo Si fainted, no matter how he called her, she couldn't wake up, if she When he woke up later, Amin might choose to call an ambulance.

What happened just now was so strange that even the dull Zuo Si felt a little abnormal. She looked at A Ming standing in front of her and said, "I encountered some strange things just now."

Afterwards, Zuo Si told the story of what he had just encountered.

After listening to Zuo Si's narration, A Ming's face became a little ugly, he took a deep breath, looked at Zuo Si, and said, "You just had a nightmare, nothing happened, don't pay too much attention to it. "

Zuo Si blinked, looking at A Ming whose face was pale without a trace of blood, not quite understanding why his lips kept trembling: "Is it just a dream?"

"Yes, everything is just your nightmare."

A Ming said categorically, he seemed to be convincing Zuo Si, but also seemed to be convincing himself.

Zuo Si is not a person who likes to get to the bottom of things. Since A Ming said it was a dream, she believed that it was just a dream of her own.

"Well, I see."

It was already one o'clock in the morning, and A Ming had many things in his mind, but he still helped Zuo Si clean up the dishes and the stove.

When A Ming came out from the kitchen, there was no sign of Zuo Si in the living room, the lights in the bathroom were turned on, and the sound of rushing water came to A Ming's ears. He hesitated for a moment, sat down on the sofa down.

A Ming knew that it was inappropriate for him to stay here with Zuo Si until now, but too many things happened today, plus what Zuo Si just said, he was a little worried about leaving Zuo Si alone at home.

Just when Amin was thinking wildly, the sound of water in the bathroom stopped, Amin was stunned for a moment, and his heartbeat suddenly accelerated.

The door of the bathroom opened, and Zuo Si, who was wearing a small floral pajamas, came out of the bathroom covered in moisture. Her hair was not completely dried, and it was wet on her body, and a strand of hair hung in front of her body , water droplets trickled out from the ends of her hair, soaking a small piece of clothing on her chest.

Amin staggered his eyes, and his eyes were a little erratic.

Zuo Si didn't realize that there was anything wrong with her, she looked at A Ming who was sitting there, and asked, "Aren't you going back?"

Zuo Si just asked casually, and it fell into A Ming's ears, but it became another meaning. He stood up in a panic and looked at Zuo Si helplessly.

"That, me, today..."

Excessive tension made Amin become incoherent, and after a while, he resumed his normal speaking function.

"Can I stay here tonight, I don't worry about you."

A Ming knew that his request was a little too much, and he was ready for Zuo Si to scold him and drive him out. However, Zuo Si's reaction was completely unexpected.

"Ok."

Zuo Si's answer was simple and straightforward. After finishing speaking, he turned around and pushed open the bedroom door and walked in.

It wasn't until the sound of closing the door that Amin came back to his senses. He still couldn't believe what had happened, so he stretched out his hand and pinched his arm vigorously.

The pain came from the pinched place, he was not dreaming.

He went to the bathroom, and after a brief wash, he lay down on the sofa.

The door of the bedroom was closed all the time, and Amin couldn't hear the movement in the bedroom. The sound insulation effect of such a house would not be very good, but this house was an exception.

The night was getting darker and darker, and the lights in the living room were always on. A Ming lay on the sofa, which was a bit cramped for him, with his eyes open, looking at the dark yellow ceiling above his head, his mind seemed to be full of things, and It seemed empty with nothing.

He originally wouldn't fall asleep tonight, but when he regained consciousness again, the sky was already bright, and the morning sunlight came in through the glass windows, casting mottled light and shadows on the floor.

The night has passed, and the light has returned to the earth, and the gloomy mood seems to dissipate a little with the rising sun.

Amin stood up from the sofa and moved his body. The sofa was too small. He nestled on it all night, and felt that all his bones were stiff from sleeping.

The door of the living room was still closed, and A Ming didn't know if Zuo Si inside had woken up. It was already dawn, and the clock on the wall told him the time.

It is already eight o'clock in the morning.

Today was Sunday, and Amin didn't have to go to work, but he didn't know the nature of Zuo Si's work. After hesitating for a moment, Amin walked over and knocked on the bedroom door.

"Annie, are you there?"

After a while, Zuo Si's response came from the bedroom.

She seemed to have just woken up, and her voice was full of sleepiness.

"I'm here."

Amin suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, his head resting on the door, the cold door panel made him calm down slowly, and after hearing Zuo Si's voice, his heavy mood seemed to become lighter.

He didn't know what to say to Zuo Si, and after holding back for a long time, he finally uttered a word.

"Are you hungry, may I make you breakfast?"

This time, it took a long time for Zuo Si's voice to come out.

"it is good."

Even though Zuo Si couldn't see, Amin still had a faint smile on his face. He rubbed his face, went to the bathroom to wash up, and then went to the kitchen to get busy.

The breakfast doesn't need to be too rich, as long as it is nutritious, A Ming cooked porridge and fried two eggs, and after finishing it, he went to knock on Zuo Si's door again.

"Annie, breakfast is ready, come out and eat."

After shouting several times, the door of the bedroom just opened. Zuo Si rubbed his messy long hair, opened his misty eyes, and glanced at A Ming.

"time to eat?"

Even if she was a beautiful woman, her image when she just woke up was not very good-looking, but Zuo Si's body was so good that even with a disheveled face, it didn't make people completely disillusioned.

She looks a little less cold than yesterday, and looks a little cute.

It took Amin a long time to control his hand, not letting his hand touch her head.

"Hurry up and wash up, the porridge won't taste good when it gets cold."

A Ming's voice could not help but soften a little, Zuo Si hummed, and went into the bathroom to wash up.

Amin stood outside the bathroom door for a while, and his throbbing heart slowly returned to its normal frequency.

He wiped his face, silently said a few words that a friend's wife should not be bullied, and suppressed those thoughts that shouldn't be in his heart.

He can't forget that she is the girlfriend of his good buddy Le Se.

Amin sat back at the dining table, picked up a spoon and stirred the porridge in the bowl.

The heat of the porridge was not very good, but the taste was not bad. Amin tasted a few mouthfuls, feeling uncomfortable in his heart, and slowly put the spoon down.

People's feelings will always arise inexplicably, and the rationality is obviously rejecting, but emotionally, there is no way to control it.

All of this should not have happened. His dirty thoughts can only be deeply buried in the deepest part of his heart, and slowly forgotten as time goes by.

When Amin was immersed in his own thoughts, the doorbell rang suddenly. Before his brain could react, his body had followed his instinct to open the door.

The door opened, and the person standing outside the door was holding a bouquet of flowers in his hand. He pushed the flowers over before he could see who opened the door.

"Brother Le Se!"

A Ming was holding the large bouquet of flowers, his mind was a little dazed, he looked at the frozen smile on the face of Le Se who was standing opposite him, and didn't know how to explain the current situation.

Bringing flowers to my girlfriend's house, I originally wanted to apologize and reconcile, but I didn't expect that it would be a man who opened the door, and this man was a good buddy I knew since childhood.

The atmosphere suddenly became embarrassing, and Le Se's rationality had been completely burned by anger.

"Damn it, why are you here? You, what did you do behind my back?"

No man can bear the color on his head to turn green, Lese is no exception.

The person who cuckolded him was his good buddy, and Le Se couldn't bear it even more. After he roared, he rushed towards A Ming and punched him in the face.

"She is your sister-in-law!!!"

Amin was at fault for this matter, he couldn't say anything, he didn't even dare to fight back, he just lay silently on the ground, allowing Le Se to kick and beat him.

Those bright roses scattered all over the ground, and Amin was lying among the rose petals, kicked there by the irrational Le Se.

Le Se was overwhelmed with anger, and the strike was neither light nor heavy, and he used a little more force to hit Amin's temple. Amin's brain buzzed, and then he passed out and completely lost his mind. perception.

The red-eyed Le Se didn't notice this at all, and kept beating A Ming fiercely.

At this time, Zuo Si came out of the bathroom after washing, and she saw the two people at the door at a glance. She was stunned for a moment, and recognized the clothes worn by the person who was pressed to the ground and beaten.

That's Amin.

Zuo Si had a good impression of A Ming, but not a good impression of Le Se, and Le Se's vicious look at this time was too detrimental, so A Ming didn't have a good impression of him.

"Lese, what are you doing?!"

Zuo Si's voice called back the irrational Le Se, who was stunned by the bloody smell lingering in his nose, and his brain quickly made a judgment.

He stumbled up from the ground, turned around and ran towards the stairs without even looking at Zuo Si.

His figure quickly disappeared around the corner of the stairs. Zuo Si blinked and focused on Amin on the ground.

Amin's current appearance is really miserable, Le Se doesn't know whether it is intentional or unintentional, all his fists are greeted to his face, Amin's face is red and swollen, and his face is full of nosebleeds, almost recognizable as a human up.

Zuo Si walked over, squatted down and tried his breathing.

Alive, still alive.

Zuo Si still knew that she had to call 120 if she was sick or injured, so she turned around and went into the house to get her mobile phone, and dialed the emergency number.

Tell the truth about A Ming's situation, the emergency center said the ambulance will arrive soon, Zuo Si hung up the phone, looked at A Ming lying at the door, and dragged him into the house.

The porridge on the dining table was already cold, just at the temperature that could be eaten. Zuo Si looked at A Ming, touched his flat stomach, and walked over to finish his breakfast.

After tossing around for a while, the ambulance came, and the medical staff carried Amin onto a stretcher, ready to be sent to the hospital. The nurse Zuo Si, who was walking at the end, didn't seem to have any intention of following up, and suddenly became anxious.

"What's the matter with you? Your boyfriend has suffered such serious injuries. Aren't you going to the hospital?"

Zuo Si blinked, and asked a little strangely: "Should I still go together?"

A Ming's appearance was too miserable. Seeing Zuo Si's indifferent expression, the little nurse's perception of her suddenly changed a lot.

The person was found in her home, and after suffering such a serious injury, she still looked like she had nothing to do with her. She really had a beautiful face and a femme heart.

"If you don't come, he won't be able to be hospitalized. Remember to bring your wallet, and you have to go through the hospitalization procedures."

The little nurse's tone was not very good, for fear that Zuo Si would follow her without taking anything.

In any case, the accident happened in her home, and it has something to do with her. It is impossible to escape this responsibility.

Zuo Si didn't recognize the innocence in the little nurse's voice, she didn't know much about the world, so since the little nurse said it, she obediently went back to the room, took Annie's wallet and came out.

He locked the door and went down with the little nurse in the elevator. The ambulance waited downstairs for a while, and only after the two of them got in the car did they start the car and leave here.

Zuo Si was sitting next to A Ming, and the little nurse was sitting opposite her. The indifference look on Zuo Si's face was an eyesore to the little nurse. Nothing could catch her eyes.

She couldn't help but stab Zuo Si a few words. However, Zuo Si was keenly aware of other people's emotions and knew that the little nurse didn't like her, but she couldn't understand the meaning of the little nurse's oblique words, so the little nurse stabbed After stabbing, Zuo Si still didn't have much reaction.

At the end of the quarrel, the little nurse became more and more angry and looked at Zuo Si more and more disliked. However, she still remembered her duties, and did not do anything other than stab a few words in her mouth.

Amin was taken to the hospital and sent to the emergency room.

His injury looked obvious, but in fact it was just a traumatic injury, no bones were injured, and after the wound was sutured and bandaged, there was no serious problem.

A Ming walked out of the door of the emergency room by himself. As soon as he came out, he saw Zuo Si sitting outside the door of the emergency room. There was a light in A Ming's eyes, and he walked towards Zuo Si.

"Annie!"

His face was swollen badly, and his voice was also affected. It was not the same as before. It wasn't until he walked in front of Zuo Si and yelled a second time that Zuo Si, who had been looking down at something, raised his head.

She saw A Ming whose head was covered with layer after layer of bandages, and after a moment of stunned, she blurted out: "You look ugly like this."

Amin unconsciously raised his hand and touched his face, but his face was so swollen that it hurt badly when he touched it a little. He took a few breaths and said vaguely: "It's very painful." ugly."

"If you're in pain, stop talking."

"Ah."

According to the doctor's order, A Ming had to observe in the hospital for a while before he could leave, so Zuo Si sat with him on the chair outside the emergency room.

Amin was injured, and when he spoke, the wound was involved, and the pain was severe. He couldn't help but say a few words at the beginning, but the pain made his tears almost fall down. Close your mouth obediently and don't speak again.

He didn't speak, Zuo Si didn't speak, and she didn't know what to say to A Ming. The two just sat quietly on the chair, waiting quietly.

About half an hour later, the doctor helped Amin check again, and then signaled them to leave.

With the doctor's approval, Zuo Si left the hospital with A Ming.

Amin is wrapped in such a shape now, and the rate of turning heads is really high. Zuo Si doesn't have much feeling for other people's eyes, but Amin himself can't bear it anymore, and hides it, not daring to be seen by others.

"Annie, let's take a taxi back."

Seeing that Zuo Si seemed to be taking him to the bus platform, Amin endured the pain and said.

Zuo Si stopped, opened his backpack, and showed Amin his empty wallet.

"I'm out of money."

All the money in the wallet had paid for Amin's medical expenses before, but now the money in her pocket was not enough to take a taxi, so the two had to take the bus back home.

After a moment of silence, Amin said, "We can take a taxi back first, and pay later."

Zuo Si obviously didn't expect such an operation, she was stunned for a moment, and walked to the side of the road to hail a taxi.

It's not the rush hour now, and it's near the hospital, so taxis are easy to get. She stood on the side of the road for a few minutes, and a taxi came and stopped in front of Zuo Si.

The car window facing Zuo Si was rolled down, revealing the slightly wretched-looking driver in the driver's seat.

"Little girl, where are you going, I'll give you a ride, no money required."

Zuo Si happened to have no money on her right now, not having money was full of temptation for her, Zuo Si immediately decided to take this car.

"Amin, come here."

The driver, who originally thought he was transporting a beautiful girl, saw A Ming, whose head was like a rice dumpling, walking towards him, and his face suddenly drooped to the ground.

Zuo Si pulled A Ming into the car, and the two sat down in the back seat together.

"Amin, the driver said he would pick us up for free, not money."

The driver in the driver's seat heheed and said, "I'm sorry, miss, one doesn't want money, but the two of you will have to pay. Tell me, where are you going?"

Zuo Si didn't quite understand the driver's brain circuit. When she thought about it carefully, the charging standards for one person and two people were indeed different. She thought she understood what the driver meant, so she didn't get entangled in the free ride.

"We're at XXX Street."

She carried the address out, and the driver glanced at the rear seat from the rearview mirror. Amin's obtrusive head made the driver feel bad.

"The road over there is not easy to walk. It used to cost 150 yuan."

Zuo Si didn't have any idea about the fare, so he said oh, and then stopped talking. A Ming knew that the driver was obviously killing people, but he was like this, and he couldn't speak fluently, so how could he argue with the driver?

They can only confess.

Half an hour later, the car stopped outside A Ming's house. A Ming stayed in the car and told Zuo Si to go to his sister to get money to pay for the car.

Zuo Si agreed, opened the car door and walked down.

The car door was closed again, and only A Ming and the driver were left in the car. It was not convenient for A Ming to speak, so he sat there silently without saying a word.

A Ming's appearance ruined the driver's good deed. The more he looked at A Ming, the more he felt disliked, and he couldn't help picking at him.

"You are a big man, and you can't even get a hundred and fifty car bills, so you don't feel ashamed to panic if you want a nice girl to run up and down to help you get the money?"

Amin didn't speak, and held back his breath. What he said was the truth, and he had nothing to argue with.

A Ming didn't speak, the driver's fist seemed to land on the cotton, and it didn't hit anyone, but he was very angry.

The driver continued to find fault: "Look at you, you are a good-looking person, and you don't even have a fortune. I don't know how such a beautiful girl with a smooth wire rod fell in love with you. If I were you, I would I found a piece of tofu and bumped into it..."

Amin didn't know why the driver was so hostile to him, facing his provocation, he just kept silent and didn't say a word.

He didn't want to argue with this inexplicable person.

The driver wanted to say something else, but two people came out from the corridor not far away. The woman walking in front was tall and very beautiful. She hurried towards the direction where the taxi was parked. To the front of the car.

The woman opened the door of the rear seat, and when she saw A Ming who was sitting in the car, she burst into tears.

"Amin!"

Amin didn't expect that his sister would run down, and before he could think about what to say, she saw his current appearance, and looked at his sister who was crying sadly, Amin didn't know what to say.

A beautiful woman left just now, and now another one came, the driver was full of mixed feelings, jealous to death, he was afraid that if he continued to watch, he would not be able to help but want to beat up the little word of good luck, so he said in a rough voice He opened his mouth and said: "Pay the car money first, and then you can cry wherever you want."

Cissy paid the fare and pulled her younger brother out of the car. Looking at her younger brother's swollen head, Cissy cried even harder.

A Ming was a little helpless, not knowing how to comfort his sister, and after a long time, he finally squeezed out a few words.

"Sister, I'm fine, don't cry."

"You have been beaten into a pig's head, and you still say it's okay?!"