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Chapter 34: Right and Wrong

    

ot through her, and Jian Tong bit herself hard.The man under the street lamp saw her quickening pace, a slight upturn at the corner of his mouth... That's right, a toy should behave like a toy.Reachin...Jian Tong didn't understand why her former roommate, upon seeing her, immediately spoke ill of her. Was she really that unbearable, that repulsive

With a slight twitch of his lips, he evoked a barely perceptible wry smile.

She looked silently at Qin Mumumu, that glance, possibly didn't have any special meaning, maybe, it was also a kind of "recognition". Turning around, Jian Tong limped, slowly disappearing from Qin Mumumu's eyes.

Qin Mumu felt as if someone had choked her, she was so uncomfortable. Her hand drooping by her thigh clenched into a fist, her eyes fixated on the back that walked in deep steps and shallow steps.

She didn't understand, this woman was so pitiful, why on earth was she acting so arrogant in front of her just now!

She—Jian Tong!

What arrogance!

A slut!

A pathetic wretch who begs for money!

A monster who has no looks, no figure, and goes around flirting with men!

She thought again of Xiao Heng's devilishly handsome face, Qin Mumumu felt even more resentment in her heart... It must be this wretch who actively seduced Mr. Xiao!

Someone had been watching Qin Mumumu and Jian Tong closely, until Jian Tong left. Everyone present saw Qin Mumumu's performance. Although, even now, Qin Mumumu was not popular.

But people's gossipy nature is always so strong, able to overcome temporary disgust. They ask with ulterior motives, "What's the matter, Qin Mumumu Why are you arguing with her again"

"She" naturally refers to Jian Tong.

Qin Mumumu was furious inside. Asked like this, she sneered angrily: “Would I go against a flirtatious woman”

The moment a few people nearby heard the words "fox spirit," their eyes lit up: This was going to be interesting!

"Hey hey, what a temptress That little Jian Tong"

Qin Mumumu nodded vigorously, like pounding garlic: "I just saw her hugging Mr. Xiao in the hallway."

Mr. Xiao

These three words, are not to be considered insensitive!

"Mr. Xiao, couldn't it be that Xiao Heng, Mr. Xiao" someone exclaimed in astonishment: "It can't be, right He's the super Diamond King No. 5, rich, handsome, stylish, and sophisticated. Could he possibly look at her A cleaning lady"

"I saw it with my own eyes, the two of them kissing in the hallway." Qin Mumumu's eyes flashed a hint of jealousy.

What the heck!

That woman is nothing, she's ugly and crippled and has no education. For money, she'd do anything. What a filthy woman, why is she... her!

Qin Mumumu had long forgotten Jian Tong's kindness.

"To know a person's face but not their heart, that's her. Back when we lived in the same dorm, she was a cleaner and always kept to herself. I thought she was quiet and harmless. "

I never thought it would be like this, living in a dorm with someone like this. Breathing the same air every day makes me want to puke!

"This little kid, he really is…" Let me know if you have any other text you'd like me to translate!

"Shut up!" Just then, a voice rang out, "What are you all doing Are you bored Have you forgotten about Zhenzhen and Luna's business"

The arrival was none other than Anne, who could be considered the most long-serving of the Eastern Emperor's attendants...

Qin Mumu saw Annie and instantly remembered that it was Annie who had embarrassed her in front of so many people before, and wouldn't let Xiaoxiao talk to her. Seeing her enemy brought out the red-eye effect!

Some people just think they're superior because they've been working at the Donghua for so long, acting arrogant and pointing fingers at others. They don't even realize that they are just a waiter themselves. Qin Mumu graduated from S University after all, and she's also very sharp-tongued.

Anne didn't even glance at Qin Mumu, she sneered at the others: "I'm just reminding you all, don't follow in Zhenzhen and Luna's footsteps. Listen if you want to."

After she finished speaking, Annie turned and walked away. Even as she rounded the corner, she could still hear the gossip following her from behind.

"This Anne is getting too full of herself. She always brings up things about Zhenzhen and Luna, but Zhenzhen and Luna... they've offended the Eastern Emperor's taboo. The people above the Eastern Emperor dislike those who spread rumors and gossip, but they don't forbid competition behind closed doors."

Don't even mention Donghuang, any company would be the same. Annie still brings up Zhenzhen and Luna as if they're completely different situations.

At the corner, Annie shook her head secretly. A person who seeks death can't be persuaded.

It's just that simple child... Looks like he's going to get into trouble again.

Anne wasn't going to rat anyone out; sometimes, it's best just to let things go.

In Donghuang, she had long learned to keep out of other people's affairs.

For the sake of her former colleagues, persuading those people would already be an act of kindness on her part.

As for persuading him afterwards... "Forget it, those messy things have nothing to do with me."

……

After work

It suddenly began to drizzle outside. At first, the rain wasn't heavy, and Jian Tong would always walk home slowly every evening.

Naturally, tonight was no exception.

There is a 24-hour convenience store across from the East Emperor, at the checkout counter.

"Miss, a total of fifty-six yuan." On the cashier's counter, there was an umbrella. Jane glanced at it. This was already the cheapest umbrella in this 24-hour convenience store. She looked again at her wallet, fifty-six yuan, she certainly had it, hesitating...

"Thank you, I just realized the rain isn't that heavy, so I probably don't need this umbrella."

Exiting the convenience store, Jian Tong pulled her clothes tighter around herself, hunched into a ball, and walked forward with her head down.

The rain wasn't too heavy, so it wouldn't be too unbearable for her. It was just that there was an emptiness in her left lower back, and every time the weather changed, it would ache terribly.

Finally, we were almost home, but then the weather changed like flipping a switch. Suddenly, "whoosh!" It started pouring rain!

When I got home, I inserted the key into the door and couldn't open it.

Still stabbing… still can't open it!

Jian Tong was stunned. He stared at the tightly sealed door for a while, then... pulled out a wry smile.

She still lived in the dormitory with Qin Mumumu. After that incident, things between her and Qin Mumumu were just like water that doesn't mix.

Actually, two people like that living together would probably make neither of them comfortable. It's unknown whether Dream Sister forgot to switch dorms or if the company believes that this minor conflict between employees isn't worth addressing at all.

Since that day, Qin Mumumu's attitude towards herself had changed drastically.

However, even though Qin Mumumu might look down on him, this kind of thing, locking the door and not letting him in, had never happened before.

"Qin Mumumu, Qin..." She opened her throat and tried to call for the person inside the house to open the door. But as soon as she spoke, her voice stopped abruptly, and she slowly lowered her head, closing her mouth... The person in the house had made up their mind not to let her in, no matter how she called out, they wouldn't hear a thing.

You can never wake up someone who is pretending to be asleep...right

Standing at the front door, Jian Tong looked up at the ceiling... “Oh well, nowhere to go...”

With a light sigh, the woman leaned against the door panel with her back to it, sliding down slowly. She pulled her clothes tighter around herself, feeling the cold...

She pulled her clothes tighter, but they were still wet... So cold... That night, she slept fitfully, leaning against the door panel behind her.ke ice: "Based on my name, Shen Xiuqin!""That's my own money, it's what I deserved all along." Her eyes welled up with tears, she quickly lowered her head. Jian Tong, don't cry, there's nothing to cry...