The Substitute Wife of the Fickle President

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Wan'er felt that the people in front of her were so strange, and she seemed like a strange person.

Slowly walking through the crowd, Wan'er didn't know what to do.

After walking for a long time, I feel very hungry.

Wan'er reached out to stroke her pocket, and suddenly frowned.

She was so stupid that she put the remaining money in the middle of the suitcase.

Wan'er squatted on the ground, curled up and hugged her body.

The oncoming cold wind made her shudder, and Wan'er tightened the corners of her clothes. "Linfeng, actually you don't love me, you don't love me at all, right?"

Wan'er raised her eyes and smiled coldly.

She felt so stupid, why would she pay so much for such a person and wait so long.

Ha ha. .

It's ridiculous.

Not worth it, yes, not worth it at all.

Wan'er repeatedly emphasized, but the tears cut down her cheeks.

As the sun sets, the breeze blows like a knife, piercing Wan'er's heart.

Will she starve to death?

Will she just freeze to death?

Wan'er closed her eyes and thought about it, but her mind was blank.

After leaving the Shen family, she seemed to have lost her soul.

"Hey. Here you go, eat." Wan'er raised her eyes, a cute child was facing her with a piece of bread in her hand.

Wan'er looked at her with a smile. "you--"

"You child, what are you doing? Let's go, feed the dog and don't give the beggar, okay, the one with arms and legs, what to do. Hmph—" A woman came over quickly, picked up the cute child and left.

The woman has gone far away, but Wan'er can still hear her voice.

Wan'er didn't complain, just smirked.

Actually she was right.

She has arms and legs, how can she be like this, how can she make herself like a beggar.

No.

Absolutely not.

Thinking, Wan'er slowly stood up.

But where should she go?

she does not know.

"boom"

Wan'er was about to leave when a soda can fell in front of her eyes.

When she was wondering, an old woman came over and picked her up.

"Hey, the hundredth one can be sold for 20 yuan." The old lady kept her head down, Wan'er didn't see her face clearly, but only heard her voice.

"Yeah, picking up trash."

This idea suddenly flashed in Wan'er's mind.

Since the grandmother can do it, why can't she.

Thinking, Wan'er walked forward quickly.

In the crowded place in front, there will definitely be a lot of junk to pick up.

It seems that God still hasn't forgotten her, and hasn't blocked her way.

In front.

Just as Wan'er thought, there are many soda cans on both sides of the road.

All lying messily on the ground.

There were also people around who looked like the old lady just now, but Wan'er couldn't care about these, she walked over quickly.

Because there is no bag, Wan'er can only hold the bottle in her hand and wrap it in her clothes.

She doesn't care what others think, she just does her own thing.

After finally finding some ropes, Wan'er tied up the rags she picked up with ropes.

Suddenly, Wan'er felt that this was very good.At least not starving.

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