President’s Contract Wife

At night, it was as cold as water.

The Lantian Community in the center of City A is a community that is about to be demolished, and most of the residents have already moved. Few people live here. And Mu Zixi’s home is here, but even the most dilapidated house in City A is not hers. The landlord has already received the demolition money and no longer cares about the house, so Mu Zixi has not moved out yet. .

There were seven buildings in the entire community, but he didn't see him alone from Lin Nuofan drove into the community to the downstairs where she lived.

"Zixi, this is where you live?" Looking at a dilapidated building with only six floors in front of you, some floors have weathered windows. And on the body of the first floor, the word "demolition" was also printed. So eye-catching, so shabby.

It’s impossible for anyone to live here, but Mu Zixi has to live here. Everything is because she has no money. Even if she works hard, going to school during the day and working at night, she hardly eats or sleeps to make money. , The whole person is as thin as a piece of paper, but still unable to move out from here.

At this moment, Lin Nuofan's heart ached. This was the first time he sent Mu Zixi home. He didn't expect that she would live in such a place.

Seeing Lin Nuofan's depressed expression, Mu Zixi's heart aches inexplicably, and he feels called inferiority. She shouldn't have let Lin Nuofan send her back. Otherwise, she won't see her even more impoverished side.

"Well, my family has lived here for many years, and I have feelings for it. I really want to demolish it and I still feel a little bit reluctant. After a while, I will go out and live." Her voice was as pale as Qingfeng worked hard to find a reason for himself. But her hand was clenched tightly, and her nails almost fell into her palm.

Mu Zixi, can you fool others to fool yourself? You want to leave this place more than anyone, like this nightmare, a dark place.

The place where she has depended on her father since she was a child, her only memory is that when her father came back from drinking wine, she would beat her and call her for dragging oil bottles. Apart from crying and crying, she begged for mercy, but everything was to no avail. It was her treatment of this house. The only memory is fear, even if he grows up now, his father is no longer at home. Every day she returned to that house, she would be afraid. The memories of childhood seemed to be carved in the soul and could not be erased. As soon as it got dark, she couldn't help but put the quilt on her head, curled up to find a sense of security and barely fell asleep. In the past, she was able to work part-time outside until dawn, so she would never come back. When she was in school, she always stayed in the dormitory as much as possible instead of going home.

But facing such a place like a nightmare, it is still her so-called home, because apart from this, there is no place for her between heaven and earth. If there is no more here, she will really be homeless. All the money she earns, she has to pay for the medical expenses of her father. Besides the tuition, she can't even pay for the food. She has three meals a day, except for the 50 cents steamed stuffed buns. Bread will be given to her, but she is still hungry.

In such a luxurious and extravagant 21st century, she actually lived such a life. Perhaps she would be much easier if she didn't study, but that was the only thing she persisted for herself since she was a child. If she doesn't study, what will happen in the future? How would she live without relying on her academic qualifications to find a good job? Is there any hope for her in the future? Therefore, she must persist, because she wants to change her current life more than anyone else. She doesn't want too many things, she just wants a peaceful life.

But it was too difficult. Because she will soon become homeless, the day she was called "moving out" was the day she became homeless. God, how could you be so cruel to her? Mu Zixi picked up the pain in his heart, still smiling, unfastened his seat belt, got out of the car and said to Lin Nuofan, "Brother Lin, thank you for helping me today."

"Thank you, I should do it." While talking, Lin Nuofan also got out of the car. "Let's go, I'll take you up." His voice was as gentle as the warm sun in June, but he let her My heart throbbed even more. She couldn't let him send her up again, seeing where she lived, she would only feel even more embarrassed.

"No need. Brother Lin, I can go up by myself." Mu Zixi was still smiling, but took a step back subconsciously. Please, God, don't be so cruel, what he saw was pitiful enough, she was desolate enough, she just wanted to keep her self-esteem in front of the people she liked.

"But, I just want to send you upstairs... I want to see if there are any neighbors around you so you can be a company. If not, I'll call my friend and help you find a place to live..." Lin Nuofan's My heart hurts, really hurts. At this moment, he can almost be sure of how he feels about Mu Zixi. He is not willing to let her suffer and does not want her to be wronged anymore. I have seen her desperate and desolate situation during the day, and only discovered at night that she is more miserable than he knew, how could he let her leave her alone.