An Qing took a few deep breaths before she suppressed the resentment belonging to the original owner in her heart.
She whispered softly as if comforting her: "Don't worry, don't worry, I will avenge you for the revenge that belongs to you, and the anger that belongs to you, I'll pay for you" An Qing, who finally calmed down, recalled the plot and realized that it was a coincidence that he was here at this time.
He was already on the way to the scumbag's house in Quyang.
"Gulu, Gulu."
An Qing heard his stomach churn because of the empty city plan, and then he remembered that the original owner and Qu Yang had been riding in the car for a whole day and even had food.
An Qing rolled his eyes bitterly, thinking about finding some money to buy instant noodles, but he searched all his pockets and found not even a dime.
"TD didn't even leave a penny for me," An Qing cursed bitterly and turned his attention to the big suitcase.
In the plot, the big suitcase is filled with good things that Qu Yang wants to give to the Qu family, including not only food but also clothing.
An Qing was not the original owner who didn't even dare to touch these things.
She was hungry for two days and didn't eat a bowl of cold porridge until she arrived at Qu's house.
She opened the suitcase without saying a word.
There were a lot of dry goods in the suitcase, as well as two cigarettes.
An Qing thought for a moment and took out the cigarettes, then moved away and opened the door.
It was already late at night, and the small hotel was quiet.
There was only an old man at the bar, turning on his computer and playing games: "Uncle, can I ask you a favor?"
The old man raised his head slightly and was a little surprised to see it was An Qing: "Girl, it's midnight, why don't you sleep?"
"Uncle, I haven't eaten for a day.
I'm so hungry.
I'd like to exchange these two cigarettes for you to eat something."
An Qing lowered his head, his eye circles slightly red, and whispered.
The old man looked at An Qing deeply, sighed slightly, and nodded: "Okay, girl, show me the cigarette."
An Qing hurriedly crossed his legs and handed over the two cigarettes he was holding: "Do you think this will work?"
"This cigarette is pretty good, girl.
I think you're quite pitiful, and I won't cheat you.
I'll give you a few bags of bread, and then I'll give you 200 yuan.
Do you think it's okay?"
The old man held the cigarette in his hand.
Go up, look at it carefully, nodded and said.
"Thank you, uncle, thank you, uncle."
An Qing bowed to the old man twice in succession.
The old man handed Anqing four bags of bread, handed her two hundred yuan, and gave her two bags of milk.
Then he hesitated for a moment and then persuaded: "Girl, I think you are an honest person, but your...
My partner, you don’t look like a good person.
No matter what happens, you have thought it through clearly.
Don’t let yourself regret it in the future.”
"Thank you, uncle, I understand."
After An Qing finished speaking, he bowed to the old man again, and then walked into the room with the bread.
An Qing ate all four bags of bread and drank two bags of milk before she felt that she had become more energetic.
She thought about the plot and felt that there was no point in spending time with Qu Yang now.
It's better to wait until the end of the world to deal with their family, and the original owner's first wish is to live An Qing, who had figured everything out, looked at the only two hundred yuan in his pocket and quietly walked out of the room again.
An Qing paused for a moment when she walked out of the door.
She heard that there was no sound in the corridor, then she looked into the bar and found that the old man was already sleeping with a quilt around her.
She breathed a sigh of relief.
An Qing, who had no worries, walked tiptoe to the room where Qu Yang was.
When she reached the door, she pushed the door slightly and found that it was locked.
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She immediately took out the hairpin that held her hair straight, straightened it, and pointed it.
With just a few clicks of the keyhole, the originally locked door opened a crack. tgt ttrgt: