Chapter 450 Poor girl
The eyes are a pair of bruised feet, stepping on the cold ground, and the thin white legs are fluffy princess dresses, white, stained with a lot of oil stains, and then upwards, is a round, lovely The face still has a black substance, and a pair of big round eyes are full of curiosity and ignorance.

The long hair is messy and loose on the shoulders.

Those who didn't know thought it was a beggar.

Mo Yiheng was already annoyed, so he waved his hand and said impatiently, "Get away."

The girl slowly squatted down in front of him, put her hands on her knees and rested her chin on her chin, her eyes were watery, and she said something that made Mo Yiheng almost spit blood: "The ground is very dirty, my mother won't let me get out."

Mo Yiheng felt a mouthful of blood clogging his throat, swallowed speechlessly, got up and walked over there, but he didn't want the girl to follow him to the side of the car.

Looking at him suddenly, Mo Yiheng felt very irritable, "Why are you following me?"

The girl tugged at the hem of her skirt, and said timidly, "I, I don't know anyone else..."

Mo Yiheng thought it was funny: "Then let's get to know each other, right? Don't do this, just go where it came from! I'm so annoyed!"

The girl seemed to be frightened by his words, she glanced at him cautiously, then turned around and left obediently, but she... sat where Mo Yiheng was sitting just now.

It seemed to be a little cold, his body shivered, and he hugged himself tightly.

Mo Yiheng saw that she was wearing so little in such a cold weather, she didn't even have any shoes, and felt a little soft-hearted for a moment, he closed the car door and walked in front of her, "I told you to go home, who told you to sit here?"

The girl looked up at him timidly, and said aggrievedly: "But, but my house was taken by someone else yesterday, I can't go back."

"Who? Your house can be taken over by others, are you an idiot?" Mo Yiheng felt funny, and then felt that he was telling this woman that this was really stupid.

The girl nodded in agreement, and suddenly stood up with a smile on her face, "Shall I show you my house?"

I don't know if it was too sad or too boring, but Mo Yiheng really left with that girl, seeing her feet with many scars, walking on the ground without even shoes, felt a little sad for a while.

What era is it, can you be so poor?

I thought her family lived in some kind of slum, but I didn’t expect that the girl took him to a long corridor on the other side of the subway, pointing to the place where a homeless man was lying, “Then talk about my house, but he won’t let me I fell asleep and hit me!"

The grievance of these words made Mo Yiheng feel a little shocked. Looking at the petite girl in front of him, he said in disbelief, "You, do you live here?"

The girl nodded and said with experience: "Yes, it's very warm to sleep here."

Mo Yiheng looked at her clear and untainted eyes and swallowed, then turned around and walked out. The smell here was indeed not very pleasant.

The girl still trotted to follow him.

Mo Yiheng suddenly turned around and looked at her, "What are you following me for?"

The girl pinched her fingers, lowered her head and whispered, "I don't have a home anymore..."

"What do you care about me?" Mo Yiheng said indifferently with his hands in his pockets, "Stop following me, or I'll call the police and arrest you, you know?"

The girl's shoulders shrank, and she stood still and did not dare to continue speaking.

Mo Yiheng breathed a sigh of relief, and just when he was about to leave, he saw bright red slowly overflowing from her feet, and she herself seemed to be used to such pain, so she didn't respond at all.

In the end... Mo Yiheng took her back to his apartment.

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(End of this chapter)

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