He's a sick Cinderella

Chapter 103 [102] Almost three years
Xu Ying sat on the edge of the bed expressionlessly, holding an ointment in one hand and a cotton swab in the other, applying medicine to someone.

"Hiss - lightly lightly!" An Yeran couldn't help but gasped.

Xu Ying sneered, "Be gentle? Why didn't you think of begging more than a dozen people on the other side to be gentle on you when you were fighting?"

An Yeran said: "They didn't slap me in the face, it was me who hit me accidentally!"

With a gloomy face, Xu Ying pressed hard on the bruised part of her face, "Have the face to say it? Then you are awesome!"

"Ah! Pain, pain, pain!" An Yeran wailed.

After taking the medicine, she lay on the bed with nothing to love, and could only move slightly all over her body. Not long after she came out of the hospital, the doctor said that she should try to move as little as possible these days.

"I swear, I really didn't take the initiative to provoke this time. Their boss robbed other junior high school students. I just helped that junior high school kid."

Xu Ying put the medicine back into the medicine box, "Yeah, I brought a few brothers to beat up that muscular hunk in a sack, and ended up breaking the mobile phone of the junior high school kid."

An Yeran pursed her mouth and stopped talking.

Sacks sacks, her favorite.

What do you and other mortals know.

She didn't mean to break the phone.And she lost money.

Some people only discover their true nature after getting along for a long time.

When she first met the lovely translator, An Yeran always thought she was a gentle and virtuous girl with a soft voice.

However, as she got to know her better, she felt that her previous impression of Xu Ying was fucking false.

People have to learn to see the essence through the phenomenon.

Every person who is gentle on the surface actually has a violent devil living in his heart.

An also felt helpless.

No way, in this place where she hasn't learned English for almost three years, she can only live with her dear translator.

How can it be divided.

"Going out again tonight?" Xu Ying asked.

An Yeran nodded, picked up the clothes from the side and put them on herself, "I have a drink appointment with Peter."

Xu Ying rolled her eyes, "I said you go to the bar every day, if you are really drunk, it's fine, but! Yes! Every time you go to the fucking place, you only drink Wahaha. You know that when I checked out with the boss that day What kind of eyes do people look at me?!"

She gritted her teeth and said, "It's like a mental retardation!"

An Yeran shook her head, "Miss Yingying, you have to understand that drinking alcohol can hurt your health, if you drink too much, you might fall into the sewer and drown one day!"

Xu Ying sneered again, "What kind of idiot would die like this!"

An Yeran: "..."

Taken an arrow in the knee.

"Are you really not going?" An Yeran asked before going out.

Xu Ying was washing dishes in the kitchen, "No!"

OK then.

An Yeran shrugged, grabbed the coat that was put aside and hung it on her body, and leisurely changed her shoes.

"I'll bring you a supper tonight!" She yelled before leaving.

Then a violent female voice came from the kitchen, "Get lost!"

An Yeran laughed twice, and left cheerfully.

*
After staying in Europe for three years, An Yeran has not changed at all except for his vision.

Especially her height and terrible English.

Fortunately, Peter is a man who can speak Chinese, so it is quite convenient to communicate with him.

When she first came to Europe, she played in country S for a while, and then it seemed that someone found out about her whereabouts, so Chu Ye arranged another residence for her. After she arrived at the new residence, the people sent by Chu Ye immediately gave her I changed my mobile phone to a European number.

And erased all her records in country S.

An Yeran knew who was investigating her.

However, she dared not appear in front of that person.

After going around and traveling almost all over Europe, she finally found a very satisfactory house with the translator lady.

The translator's salary is paid by Chu Ye, and An Yeran's money is earned by her working as a coach in the local fighting association.

I met Peter at the gym next to the Fighting Association.

The boy was of mixed race, he was more from country C than from country F.

The last time I talked with Chu Ye on the phone, the man's voice sounded a little tired. I don't know if it was because of Lu Xiu's deliberate revenge. Not only did he fail to unload the Chu family's burden, but he carried more and more burdens.

At the beginning, he wanted Lu Xiu to be the heir of the Chu family for him, just to throw out those burdens, but the boy didn't know where he came from, and let the old man hand over more affairs to him.

Chu Ye regretted letting An Yeran leave.

After she left, Lu Xiu was willing to return to the Chu family. Before leaving City A, he withdrew all the funds that the Chu family had invested in the Lu Group.

Jiang Li was stunned. Overnight, all her partners canceled their cooperation with the Lu Corporation, and even the investors withdrew their capital.

The entire Lu Group is a crumbling shell in the wind and rain, the liquidity is cut off, and the deposits in the card are all money that only Lu Xiu can withdraw.

She frantically ran to Chu Ye for help, but she didn't expect that he wouldn't even let her see him face to face!
With the lack of funds, Jiang Li had no choice but to lay off staff, and she couldn't afford the liquidated damages and wages.

The so-called tens of millions of assets are just dreams created by Lu Xiu for her.

*
It takes some distance from the rental house to the bar. An Yeran took out her mobile phone and was about to play some music, but she suddenly noticed that there seemed to be someone behind her!

If it was just passing by, then the footsteps would definitely not be so intermittent.

She was very vigilant, and her eyes suddenly turned cold.

There was a corner ahead, An Yeran turned the corner expressionlessly, then leaned against the wall, waiting quietly for something.

Three or four seconds later, a teenager in a black sweater hurriedly appeared around the corner, with a puzzled look on his face.

Strange, how could I lose it? !
Just as he was about to take a step forward, a hand suddenly put on his shoulder, followed by a girl's voice.

"Hey, what are you doing?"

The boy was startled, and suddenly passed through his head, and the girl's delicate appearance came into view, which was not much different from what he saw when he was a child!
"An, An Yeran!" He couldn't help but take two steps back nervously! "It's really you?! You are also in Country F!"

When he was about to retreat to the side of the road, he was pulled back by the girl again!
"What the hell are you doing?! I'm not responsible for being hit by a car!"

The young man was stunned for a moment by the yelling, and then a car sped past him like the wind!

An Yeran looked up at him, "Who are you, do you know me? You look like a native of country C."

The boy said: "You...don't remember me?"

An Yeran: "Why should I remember you?"

The young man's face turned red with anger, "You have the nerve to say it! An Yeran, you embarrass me in public in the cafeteria, and then let Lu Xiu knock me out in the toilet. How dare you say you forgot?!"

canteen?Embarrassed?
An Yeran recalled it carefully, she had hit too many people, and she really couldn't remember it for a while.

Seeing the girl's puzzled look, Wu Zhuo was so angry that he almost spat out a mouthful of blood!
"I'm Wu Zhuo! Wu Zhuo! The person you punched in the cafeteria attached to No. [-] Middle School! Do you remember?!"

An Yeran was taken aback, as if...in his memory...there really was such a person?

"Oh yes!" She knocked on the head, "You are the one who... who likes Jiang Anxue? Didn't you get hospitalized and transferred to another school after being punched unconscious by me? Why, you transferred directly to country F to study?"

Wu Zhuo sneered, "Finally remembered? An Yeran, you are also smart enough to let Lu Xiu hit me and evade responsibility by yourself."

"Wait," the girl interrupted him as soon as she raised her hand, "When did I let Xiaoxiu hit you?"

Wu Zhuo roared: "You are still pretending to be stupid! I was on the phone in the bathroom at noon that day, and Lu Xiu's mother broke in suddenly, beat me in the stomach with a stick, and sent me to the hospital. How dare you say you don't know ?!"

One sentence made An Yeran's heart cold, and she frowned slightly: "You mean, when you were beaten into the hospital when you were young, it was... Lu Xiu who beat you?"

The look of astonishment does not seem to be fake.

Wu Zhuo also calmed down slowly, the girl's eyes were clear, without any look of lying.

Similarly, the boy also looked serious, so there was no need for him to lie.

Surrounded by an atmosphere of eerie silence, the truth of a childhood is finally revealed at this moment.

*
The Shandel restaurant and bar is the most luxurious entertainment venue in the city, where many big shots often discuss matters and sign contracts for cooperation.

This restaurant and bar is very user-friendly. It is divided into two areas, Area A and Area B. One is a place for high-class people to socialize, and the other is a paradise for civilians like An Yeran who occasionally go to relax and have fun.

It was not too late at this time. Around 06:30, the girl entered through the back door of the bar. The bartender knew her very well. As soon as he saw her, he took out a bottle of milk from the cabinet behind him.

"Take it." The bartender is from country F and can speak a little broken Chinese.

An Yeran took the milk and thanked her.

Then he went to sit in front of another glass cabinet with ease, and there was already a young man sitting there opposite.

Seeing An Yeran approaching, he immediately pushed the snacks beside her in front of her, "Here you come? Happy birthday."

An Yeran said a little depressed, "Thanks, but my birthday is still a week away."

Peter is very good at reading people's faces. Seeing her looking sleepy, he immediately smelled: "What's bothering you?"

An Yeran shook her head, "It's nothing, it's been a long time since I was a child, and it doesn't matter if I think about it now. By the way, where is your girlfriend Alice?"

Peter said: "I'm going to get the wine, come here right away."

"Why are there so many people tonight?" An Yeran asked while biting her straw.

Peter smiled and said, "I heard that a big person might come over."

"An important person?" An Yeran frowned slightly, "The important person should go to Area A, this is Area B, which important person would come here?"

She took a bite of the snack and continued to sip the milk.

"I don't know, I just heard about big people." Peter shrugged, and after a while, his girlfriend came over with two bottles of wine in her hand.

"Hey, girl, is it finally here?" Alice has golden curly hair, charming eyebrows and eyes, and a hot figure that even a man can't stand.

An Yeran said: "I haven't seen you for two days, are you beautiful again?"

Alice put the wine in front of Peter, turned to An Yeran and said with a smile: "Your mouth is always so sweet, is it comfortable to stay in the hospital for two days?"

An Yeran: "...your mouth is always so poisonous. Where are the things?"

"Here." Alice handed a calling card to An Yeran, "You can play whatever you want tonight, there is no restriction on you."

"So good?" An Yeran raised his eyebrows, "What? Someone booked the venue tonight? Together with Area B?"

Alice said: "That's right, a rich Chinese boss, this morning, he booked all the basketball courts, bars, and Internet cafes in the city, and everyone can come."

An Yeran: "It's amazing, what a coincidence, I just don't have a part-time job tomorrow. This big boss is rich enough, but why would he do this? Do charity?"

Alice shook her head, "Who knows, maybe the big boss likes to have fun."

An Yeran rested his chin on one hand, although he was complaining, he was happy in his heart, "I planned to go back later, but after this trouble, I can only play here for a while. "

Peter laughed and said, "But don't be too late, it's better for children to go back to bed early."

After drinking the milk, An Yeran pushed the cup aside, "I'll go see what delicious food Uncle John made tonight, and bring it back to Yingying later."

"Won't Yingying come tonight?"

An Yeran said: "Women, there are always two or three days every month."

"Wait!" Alice called to stop her, "You forgot your phone card."

An Yeran turned around and picked up the card, stuffed it into his pocket, "Thank you."

After speaking, the petite girl ran across the boiling dance floor to the relatively quiet pastry room.

Different from the lively hall, there are many elegant people in the small rooms stacked with various exquisite pastries.

Some played the violin and some played the piano.

Through the long corridor, there is a large piece of beautiful floor-to-ceiling windows. Through the windows, you can see all kinds of lush flowers and plants outside.

This is the location close to Area A.

Area A is built like a gorgeous western restaurant. When An Yeran is tired from playing in Area B, he will sneak here to play the king's pesticide.

Uncle John is in charge of providing pastries for the western restaurant. An Yeran likes to eat his strawberry cake very much. The sweet taste flows in his heart, as if it can evoke many memories.

The magnificent crystal chandelier exudes golden light, and the surrounding elegant layout space gives people a sense of dignity and dignity.

An Yeran slipped into the kitchen, and the cooks saw a little girl coming in, and they were all familiar with it.

"Yes, here." Uncle John, the chef, waved at An Yeran. Although John's Chinese is not very good, he can still communicate with An Yeran.

She ran over quickly and looked at the table, where there was a piece of exquisite strawberry cake.

"Thank you, Uncle John." An Yeran was about to pick it up to eat when he was stopped by Uncle John.

"Wait, this isn't yours!" Uncle John smiled helplessly, picked up another from the side and put it in front of her, "That cake was ordered by a customer, so this is yours."

An Yeran chuckled twice, and was not polite, and finished eating in two or three bites.

"Finish? Then help deliver this snack to the innermost box 439." John said: "The reception on the second floor is not enough tonight."

"No problem!" An Yeran picked up the plate and ran towards the corridor outside the hall.

After she left, a cook who had been silent next to her took the initiative to pick up the plate she had just eaten, "I'll wash it for her."

Uncle John didn't think much, and said with a smile: "Okay, thank you for your hard work."

*
The first floor of the western restaurant was too quiet, probably because everyone was on the second floor, and she could hardly see anyone along the way.

When he reached the door of the innermost private room, An Yeran reached out and knocked on the door, and said, "Hi, I'm delivering snacks."

As soon as the words fell, a slightly hoarse voice came from the room, "Come in."

An Yeran pushed open the door, but was slightly taken aback when she entered.

The room was too dark, and there was a faint smell of alcohol in the air, as well as an indistinct sweet smell.

And on the sofa in front of him, there was a person sitting.

An Ye could not see the man's appearance clearly, and then the light shining through the corridor could tell from his figure that it was a young man.

The girl frowned slightly, and walked over slowly, "Hello."

The young man in front of him lowered his head, the thin bangs on his forehead covered his lower eyes.

His figure looked a little thin, and most of his expression was submerged in the deep darkness.

An Yeran didn't think much about it, maybe she was someone who came to hide in the box, she put down the pastry and was about to go out, but when she turned around, the front door was suddenly closed!
She was startled, and was about to step forward to push the door open, but the person behind had stood up at some point, and then, a powerful hand wrapped around her waist in an instant, and before she had time to defend herself, she tightly wrapped a handkerchief. It fits snugly around the nose and mouth!

What the hell? !
An Yeran's eyes widened!I didn't notice it just now!
A sternness flashed in her eyes, she swung her elbow vigorously, and slammed back hard!
That force used ten percent, and hit the man's abdomen hard!
The boy snorted, but the hands surrounding her didn't show any signs of relaxing!
A cold chuckle rang in his ear.

Yin Zhe's dark eyes stared at the girl, and the corners of her bright red lips curled up on her delicate and well-behaved face.Those eyes were bloodshot, a little ferocious and terrifying, but also extremely haggard.

The sweet breath filled the girl's mind, her vision was instantly blurred, the strength in her body was passing away rapidly, and her consciousness was constantly disappearing.

The corner of the boy's lips was pressed against her ear, and the deep magnetic voice was as cold as ice, making An Ye shiver for a while.

"Long time no see, sister."

An Yeran was shocked!Even though rationality told her not to faint, sleepiness still hit her like a scourge!

At the last second before she passed out, she tried her best to turn her head, her eyes were full of disbelief!

In sight, was the young man's still delicate and beautiful appearance. His pale snow-like skin revealed a bit of sickness, his coffee-colored pupils were deep and cold, and there was a gentle smile on his face, but that smile had no warmth at all.

The corners of the girl's lips moved slightly, and before she could fully pronounce the name, her petite body lost all strength and fell limply into the boy's arms.

Familiar fragrance, familiar people.

The boy lowered his head, and lightly touched the girl's hair with his cold lips. Then, the corners of his lips floated, and he murmured, like the last tenderness of a hunter to his prey, ambiguously sounding in the girl's ears.

—Finally caught you.

—You can't run away any more.

*
The number of people on the dance floor gradually decreased. At this point, the carnival should have started, but today it seemed a bit weird.

"Haven't you come back yet?" Alice drank the last glass of wine and looked at the time. It was almost ten o'clock.

Peter shook his head, "What delicious food did John cook today? She didn't come back even now."

The bartender at the bar counter started to help clear the place. Seeing that there were only the two of them, he asked, "Where is the little girl?"

Alice said, "I haven't come back yet."

At this moment, there was a sudden sound of slightly hurried footsteps from Area A.

People who didn't have time to leave looked over there one after another.

I saw a boy in a suit walking towards me.

He has picturesque eyebrows, extraordinary handsomeness, thin lips like jade, fair skin, gentle and elegant demeanor, and a pair of dark pupils that are as bright as obsidian.

He is very good-looking, even though he looks like a teenager, his mature and stable aura is more intimidating than that of an adult.

The handsome face is expressionless, which makes people feel awe, and dare not pay too much attention.

The most conspicuous thing is a pen pinned to his breast pocket. The body of the pen is pure black, with gold borders on both ends, which looks extremely expensive.

"A very good-looking person." Alice whispered.

Peter pulled her over dissatisfied, and kissed her directly on the lips, "I look better."

"Who is this boy?"

The bartender next to him said: "The big boss who booked the restaurant tonight is from country C. I heard that he is famous in the capital of country C. However, he is still studying and has a strong influence in scientific research and academia."

"What's his name?" Alice asked.

The bartender thought for a while and said, "It seems to be...Shen Mo?"

　Cough, delayed for a while, finally posted it!This is an update!Five thousand words, and two more!

　　
　
(End of this chapter)