The boss sends me money every day

Chapter 1881 His Scars
The woman in front of her was Mia, a lady who worked in the red light district. A year ago, she worked in this closed bar.

Through her mouth, Fang Jiamei knew what happened in the newspaper back then.

"I first told me that the man has a mental illness, and sometimes he will be with those bad people, smoking, smoking that kind of thing, doing everything, but sometimes, he hates them so much that he even insults them. They, anyway, the whole person, 24 hours a year, [-] hours in a drunk state." Mia recalled.

Because that man is very special, so the memory is also very deep.

"He said that he has a girl he loves very much, but she doesn't remember himself, because he is a bastard, and there is no way to give him happiness. When he was drunk, he looked at the picture and cried, crying like a child." Mi Ya smiled.

"Until one day, those gangsters in the bar intentionally found trouble, snatched his photo, and insulted the girl in the photo, and he picked up a wine bottle and hit that person on the head like crazy, and the other person passed out immediately. It's over!"

Mia's expression was still shocked, and it was incredible when she thought of the time that day, "Then they didn't know what happened, they fought, involving another group of people, it was a scuffle anyway, he was the only one, desperate hit the man in the insulting photo, he was hacked in the back and fell to the ground, someone wanted to stab him, but Chu Chu stopped him."

To be honest, when she thinks about it now, she feels that that man will definitely not survive. There are so many people slapping him, but he only clings to the insulting man, as if he is insane.

"It was raining heavily that day, and the ground was full of blood. The police came and sealed up the house, so I went to the front. I haven't seen this man since then, but it was said that he was still alive."

She spoke casually, but Fang Jiamei's fingers began to tremble, and she couldn't squat down and sat down, tears falling down.

It turned out that it was really because of her.

Why is this idiot so stupid?

Mia looked at her heartbroken expression and took a puff of cigarette, "Hey, are you the girl in the photo?"

Fang Jiamei took a breath, looked at her and nodded slightly.

Mia stood up and patted her butt, and looked down at her, "I don't know whether to congratulate you or pity you when you meet such an affectionate and persistent man. If you have a chance, go and see him."

After speaking, she got up and walked away...

Fang Jiamei sat where she was, her heart ached as if she was suffocating.

Looking at the floor stained with brown marks in front, one can even imagine his situation at that time.

He actually loves her so much.

But why...she just can't remember everything about them?

……

It was quite late when Mo Yiheng returned to the apartment. The lights in the room were not turned on, which made him slightly startled. When he turned on the lights, he saw Fang Jiamei squatting under the sofa.

"Xiaobai." Mo Yiheng frowned slightly, walked forward, looked worried at her pale face, "What's wrong? Is there something wrong?"

Fang Jiamei slowly raised her eyes to look at him, and threw herself into his arms, hugging his neck very tightly...

Mo Yiheng was a little surprised by her behavior, and patted her on the shoulder, "What's wrong?"

Fang Jiamei leaned on his shoulder, slowly let go of him, stared at him with slightly red and swollen eyes, "I want to kiss you."

(End of this chapter)