Quick Wear: The host is beautiful and ruthless

Song Xiaoxiao, who is still in prison, does not know what is happening in the outside world. She still cherishes the dream of becoming a rich wife.

Han Ye told her before that as long as she was willing to help him take the blame, she would marry him after she came out.

Song Xiaoxiao believed it and blocked everything. Because of intentional homicide, her academic status was invalidated.

After her parents came to see him after he was imprisoned, she told him that Han Ye would marry her, never expecting that her parents would sever ties with her.

Her parents didn't know who Han Ye was, they just thought he was a rich second generation from the school.

Song Xiaoxiao's family background is ordinary and even somewhat difficult. In order to provide for her to go to school, Song Xiaoxiao's parents exhausted their energy.

Now she is still stubborn in prison, and they are completely disappointed with this daughter.

Song Xiaoxiao had a difficult life in prison and was often beaten up by other prisoners. Whenever she cried in pain, she relied on Han Ye's promise to persevere.

Until one day, she came out of prison and learned that the Han family had gone bankrupt and Han Ye's whereabouts were unknown.

Song Xiaoxiao collapsed, the Han family went bankrupt, and Han Ye was no longer the rich young master, so what was the meaning of her efforts?

She had no academic qualifications, and because she had been in prison, no employer offered her a job when she applied for it.

She was penniless, so when she was very hungry, she went to the trash can to find food. She wandered for more than a year, and was finally found by her elderly parents and brought home.

Of course, this is all for later. Song Xiaoxiao is still in prison and fantasizing about living as a rich wife.
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In a shabby little rental house.

The boy was lying on the bed, his eyes moving stiffly, and he opened his mouth to say something, but no sound came out, and drool flowed out of the corner of his mouth uncontrollably.

His clothes were extremely wrinkled, the fabric of his clothes and sheets were stained with unknown objects, and the smell was particularly unpleasant. Summer was not yet over, and a few flies were flying around him.

The boy was Han Ye. After being kicked out by the Han family, his mother had to go out to make money on her own, so she was often away from home.

Sometimes he would be out for a whole day. Han Ye could not move and could only starve.

Forget it, what's even more embarrassing is that because of paralysis, he can't go to the toilet, so he can only do it in bed when his mother is not around.

This causes the rental house to stink.

Han Ye's mother was a little patient at first, but then she probably disliked him and rented another room next door and paid little attention to him.

Han Ye lived without dignity and his mood became worse day by day.

One day after he watched his mother go out, he suddenly realized something terrible. He might be imprisoned in this rental house forever for the rest of his life.

Being frightened didn't change anything, he couldn't even commit suicide.

At night, the moon climbs into the sky.

Han Ye had a dream.

He dreamed that when he was a child, his mother worked in a bar and often brought different men back to the small rented house.

One day, the man his mother brought was mentally ill, irritable, and liked to hit others.

Seeing that he was a child, the man had no scruples in attacking. With a child's little strength, even a counterattack would not hurt.

After being beaten, Han Ye ran to the kitchen and slashed at the man with a knife.

The man bullied the weak and was afraid of the strong. Seeing the boy's cruel expression, he felt weak and cursed a few times before running out of the house.

Snapped!

His mother slapped him.

"You little bastard, who asked you to hit him? Do you know that you have ruined my mother's good deeds?"

"It's all in vain that I've provided you with food and clothing for so many years, get out!"

His mother's words pierced his heart, and he refused to leave, so the woman picked up a broom and hit him.

Han Ye ran out of the house angrily.

It was time for school to end, and pedestrians were coming and going on the road. He saw a few children who were alone under the tree.

They probably just entered elementary school, but that's not important. What's important is that they have snacks in their hands.

Han Ye walked over with a stick in hand and said, "Hand over the snacks!"

Several children cried in fright, threw their snacks on the ground and ran away. Han Ye picked up the snacks and immediately looked disgusted. Most of these snacks had been chewed and were full of saliva.

There was only one package of biscuits that was unopened, but it was expired!

Eating expired snacks will cause diarrhea.

Han Ye thought of the crying sister next door and had evil thoughts in his heart. Why not give her this pack of expired biscuits, maybe she would cry less when she gets sick.

So Han Ye threw the other snacks on the ground and left with the expired biscuits alone.

He walked out for a day and saw a little girl on his way back.

She was wearing a gorgeous little dress and squatting blankly in the corner of the alley. She was like a little princess who had stumbled into this place by mistake, and was incompatible with the noisy and dirty surroundings.

The little girl is very clean, so clean that he wants to destroy her!

But there are people around here.

Han Ye walked over, and the girl jumped up like a frightened deer, showing a wary expression towards him.

"Don't be afraid, I won't hurt you. If you encounter difficulties, can I take you to the police uncle?" Han Ye smiled deliberately.

Such a beautiful child shouldn't be here, he must be lost.

In his impression, the girls in school couldn't resist his smile, and this expression was very convenient.

As expected, the little girl's face relaxed, and she said softly: "Really? But I'm so hungry now, I can't walk."

Hungry?

Without hesitation, Han Ye took out the package of expired biscuits.

"I have food here for you."

As soon as the girl took it, a fierce voice came from behind him.

"Han Ye! You bully a child again!"

It was the neighborhood committee aunt, and Han Ye was subconsciously surprised.

Every time he was caught bullying a child by the neighborhood committee aunt, his mother would beat him and deduct tomorrow's meal money.

He really wanted to bully the little girl and take her to a deserted place, so Han Ye felt guilty and turned around and ran away.

The scene changed and he dreamed of the day he was taken to the Han family.

He saw the little girl again.

It turns out that the little girl's name is Ning Yan, and the chairman of the famous Ning Group in Jingang City is her father.

"...Thank you, Mr. Ning. I understand. I will definitely disclose Han Ye's identity and let him go to school."

His father was nodding and bowing to the man.

"Hahaha, Mr. Ning, are you looking at the development project in the west of the city? Can you take Han with you..."

Only then did Han Ye know that he had a father, and he was a rich man. A complex emotion suddenly arose in Han Ye's heart.

He hated his father for not showing up for so many years, and hated him for not accompanying him in his childhood. In addition to these, he actually secretly longed for his care.

When he didn't speak, the little girl suddenly came over and said hello with a smile, "Han Ye, do you still remember me? Thank you for the cookies you gave me last time."

Father Han suddenly looked over, and he suddenly understood the warning in his father's eyes.

Han Ye grinned, "I remember, after all, you are so beautiful."

After the father exchanged greetings with Ning's father for a while, Ning's father took the little girl and left.

After they left, his father looked at him with a critical look, and with a cold snort told the nanny, "Take him to the mall to buy some sets of clothes."

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After waking up from the dream, Han Ye opened his eyes.

He was lying in that small rental house, still the same useless person who was paralyzed and in need of his mother's care.