Chapter 2507
Chapter 2507: Zhan Jia ‘er’s death (1) Chapter 2507: Zhan Jia ‘er’s death (1) Pei Pei Pei, so unlucky.
It’s actually a dead man!
The Vagabond who had given the money took the money from Zhan Jia ‘er’s hands and left while cursing.
As for Zhan Jia ‘er, she stood outside the wooden door in a daze, looking at the lifeless corpse lying in a pool of blood in the simple and crude house.
There was no response for a long time.
Duan xiuhui is dead …
Duan xiuhui is dead …
...At this moment, Zhan Jia ‘er’s mind was actually filled with thoughts of what she was going to do in the future?
The last ‘useful item’ that she relied on to survive was gone.
How was she going to live from now on?
Duan xiuhui was gone, and Zhan Jia ‘er had completely lost the support of her life.
The other young women in the underworld could still sell their bodies in exchange for the value of their lives.
But Zhan Jia ‘er, even if she was willing to sell herself, she was not willing to spend money.
She was like the dirtiest and most disgusting rat in the sewers.
Even if she appeared on the streets, she would be punched and kicked in disgust before being driven away.
She didn’t dare to appear during the day, so she could only go out at night.
He couldn’t lift his shoulders, his hands couldn’t lift, and he would have a heart attack at any time.
He couldn’t do labor at all.
Since she couldn’t use her beauty to exchange for the convenience of life, Zhan Jia ‘er could only wrap herself in a wide and worn shawl when night fell, cover her face, and beg on the streets for a living.
One day, she dragged her exhausted and weak body to beg in front of a restaurant.
This was a food street, filled with chain restaurants and restaurants of all sizes.
Even at night, the food street was still full of people and brightly lit.
Usually, Zhan Jia ‘er would not dare to come to such a crowded and bright place.
But today, she really couldn’t hold on any longer.
Without Duan xiuhui selling her body in exchange for a fixed amount of food and change, she had nothing to eat.
She had not had a hot meal for a few days.
Zhan Jia ‘er’s heart had been aching ever since this morning.
She had a bad premonition that if she did not get enough money by today, she might not be able to survive the night.
No, she was Zhan Jia ‘er, the little princess of the Zhan family.
She was a high and mighty noble.
She shouldn’t die in such a cowardly manner.
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As such, even though she knew that she should not have come to such a place to beg, Zhan Jia ‘er still wrapped her head with a shawl and carefully begged in the crowd.
“Young master Duan, it’s not that I don’t want to help, but our company can’t make ends meet either!”
boss Li, I don’t want much.
As long as you’re willing to invest one million Yuan, I’ll be able to get it done.
“No, no, young master Duan, our company really can’t afford that much money.
Alright, alright, thank you for treating me today.
I still have something to do, so I’ll be leaving first Yingluo.”
A familiar voice came from the carpeted stairs in front of the restaurant.
Zhan Jia ‘er, who was hiding in the corner of the stairs, heard this familiar voice.
She paused and immediately raised her head to look upstairs.
In front of the gate, a young man in a suit was sending off guests.
The man was handsome and tall, but his former high-spirited aura had a trace of rare fatigue.
It was Duan Qiyan, cousin Duan!
cousin, Qianqian, cousin, save me!
Save me, Qianqian!
Zhan Jia ‘er’s emotions were beyond her control when she saw her family.
She had had enough of such a poor life, enough of being trampled on like an ant, no, a life even more lowly than an ant.
It was not that Zhan Jia ‘er had never thought of going to the Duan family to look for him, but she was more afraid of Zhan Yang, who was still living there.
Therefore, even if they wanted to look for the Duan family, they were afraid and did not dare to get close.
However, the heavens were really open to her today.
She actually managed to meet her cousin, Duan Qiyan, here.
She was indeed blessed by the heavens, and her fate should not end.