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Evening Rose: Volume 1
Evening Rose: Volume 1
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An enchanting rose bloomed alone in the night, attracting countless people to scramble and pluck it. Where did the rose end? Who would the heart of the stamen go to?
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PublisherFunstory
Release dateSep 27, 2019
ISBN9781646771257
Evening Rose: Volume 1

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    Evening Rose - Ji MoDeQiangWei

    IT

    CHAPTER 1 - A WHORE HAS A BABY BITCH

    My name is Hua Yun, 17 years old this year, an ordinary sophomore.

    The thing I hate least about every day is coming home from school, because every time I come home I see something I shouldn't have seen.

    But I had to go home, to save money, my mother did not help me to stay in school, every day had to walk back half an hour after school.

    Even before I got close, I heard a series of familiar, unheard-of voices.

    I inserted the key numbly, turned the knob, and entered the house.

    The door was open.

    A man and a woman were rolling in their beds, their white flesh swaying in the wind. The air was filled with an extravagant smell, like greasy fat that had been left sick in the sun for a whole summer.

    That man obviously saw me, so he intentionally increased his movement towards the door and pushed his head against it.

    The woman beneath him seemed boneless as she swayed.

    As if I didn't see it, I put down my schoolbag and started writing my homework in the living room. The sound was even more intense than before, and those who didn't know it thought I was slaughtering pigs.

    After finishing two big questions, a grunt sounded from inside. It was finally done. The woman was happily dressed as she called out, Boss, come next time!

    Alright, I'll definitely come again!

    The man stepped out and deliberately circled in front of me. He gave me his usual dissolute look and gave me a squeeze on the chest.

    I winced, glared at him, and went back to my homework.

    The man snappily hooked his arm under my chin. You little b * tch, what are you acting so noble about? Sooner or later, I will control you!

    My face was burning, but in my heart, I was already used to such insults.

    That's right! I'm a son of a bitch.

    The woman who was pushed around in bed by him was my mom.

    But one day I'm going to tell them that a whore doesn't mean she's a whore.

    Holding the pen, I continued to do my homework with my head down.

    When the man left, my mother came out of the room in a black lace dress, her breasts half bare, her hair disheveled, and the corner of my mouth like I could see liquid that hadn't wiped it clean.

    Leaning against the doorframe, she instructed me, What homework are you going to do? Clean up the inside!

    I put down my pen and walk into the room. When I passed by her, she grabbed my hair and knocked me against the door frame. Little slut, you seduce my guests. I'll let you have a taste of yourself someday!

    I let her tug at my hair, too lazy to resist.

    She only bumped into me for a short moment before letting go of my hair and slapping me on the back, cursing angrily, Hurry up and go, stop me from doing my next business and let me show you!

    I hurried in, gathered up the sheets, put on the new ones, swept the TT, the paper, and sprayed the air freshener before I went out.

    After her mother entered, she nodded in satisfaction. Then she laid down on the bed, picked up her phone and started to call the next customer, sending a message: You can come up now.

    After finishing my homework, I packed my stuff and returned to my room. The so-called room was actually just a bed built on the balcony.

    Lying on the bed, a moment later, there was a knock at the door, followed by a familiar, almost inaudible sound.

    And so I fell asleep in this special hibernation song.

    The next morning I knocked on my mother's door.

    The guest had left.

    I could guess that the guests would not sleep at night, because it cost more than one thousand yuan, and the clock only cost two hundred yuan, so my mother rarely met a generous guest like Ken.

    Before I could get in, a pillow was thrown at me.

    It's early in the morning. It's called Soul!

    I picked up the pillow and patted it before forcing a smile. Mom, I've already finished preparing breakfast.

    She rolled over, waving her hands, and mumbled, Well, go to school!

    Give me 300 yuan. I want to pay the tuition fees for this semester. I opened my mouth and revealed my purpose.

    Mom immediately opened her eyes and threw the pillow at my face. Little bitch, money, money is money, money is money if you ask me every day, money is money if you keep your mouth shut. How much money did I spend to support you? I wonder if it's easy for me to earn money! Tian Tian's waist is about to break and her throat is about to turn hoarse!

    Yeah, of course I know that it's hard for her to earn money. If it was me, I really would have been dumb. But I feel like she's scolding me every day as if nothing happened. She's really amazing.

    However, I couldn't say that. I could only plead stiffly, Mom, I really have to hand it in. The school has been rushing me many times. I promise that I will do more work after school. I'll wash my clothes, sheets, and sheets clean!

    Look at your boneless look, you don't look like me at all. When I was your age, I already knew that I was going to earn money. How can I be like you, who only knows about books and reading. Tell me, you're a woman, what's the use of studying!

    She was still angry, so she grabbed the belt from the headboard and whipped it at my back.

    I took it, time and time again.

    He did not dare to retort, much less retaliate.

    I need her to give me money, I need to read, I don't want to be like her, I don't believe what they say, that a whore's daughter will be a whore in the future.

    I'll prove it to her!

    Mom was finally tired, and she stood there panting with her hands on her hips.

    I knelt down and asked for more money, like a beggar. No, more so than a beggar!

    Mom, give me the money!

    Mom took out three red tickets from her bra and threw them in my face. She spat at me, Come back early to work tonight. If you're late, I'll break your legs!

    I hurriedly picked up the money from the ground and thanked my mother. Thank you, mother. I understand. I will definitely be back early.

    After saying that, I didn't care what she scolded behind me, and carried my backpack away as well.

    He went down the stairs and out of the dark corridor, arriving at the road.

    I held the money in my hand and looked at the people and the sun, and for a moment I didn't know how long I could go on, or where my light was.

    However, as long as I can persevere, I will definitely continue.

    After paying the tuition fee and releasing the school, I carried my school bag and ran home without stopping. Even though I knew that even if I ran back as fast as I could, I still couldn't avoid a beating and scolding, but I still ran.

    He finally arrived home before nightfall.

    I carefully opened the door, trying not to make a sound. Why did this have to happen? I was afraid that I would disturb my mother's work.

    When he opened the door, the house was abnormally quiet.

    It didn't sound like it normally did. I looked inside and saw that there was no one in my mother's room.

    This point? Mother went out?

    I looked around doubtfully and suddenly, an oily voice sounded from behind me.

    My little darling, you're finally back?

    CHAPTER 2 - HE WAS CLEARLY A DEVIL!

    When I turned my head, a wretched, greasy-looking man with no clothes threw himself at me, crushing me to the ground.

    I didn't even have time to react before he began to pull at my clothes like a vicious dog!

    I felt sick to my stomach, as if I'd been lapped by a dog covered in pus, saliva and pus.

    My school uniform jacket couldn't stand him for more than a few rips before it was ripped open to reveal a white halter top.

    My mother didn't buy me a bra, but my chest was already well-developed, standing straight and straight. When the big man saw this, his eyes were bright, and he almost drooled.

    I reached out my hand to continue pulling at my halter top, but I backed off in fear. My feet kicked wildly and my back rubbed against the floor in pain. I didn't care about it at all, I couldn't even cry.

    Be good, little bitch. Your father has already opened your bud. I'll give you 5000 yuan and buy you some good clothes. I'll love you dearly! the man said, rubbing his hands together.

    Five thousand dollars was indeed not a small amount. Mom would have to make more than twenty bells to make it back, but I only wanted it once. I also had free clothes to give to me.

    It was indeed a big price!

    But it shouldn't be like this. I shouldn't have been bought by someone else. I'm also human, so why should men spend money to buy women? Why can't women?

    I can't accept this!

    It's not just that I'm poor, I know!

    I tried to calm myself down.

    The big man saw that my resistance was weakening and that the movements of his hands had become much lighter. He was just about to pinch towards me. My eyes rapidly turned and immediately found the bulge under his crotch.

    He suddenly kicked towards that direction with all his might.

    With all of his strength poured into this kick, the burly man painfully squatted down. I saw that he was crying so much that he hurriedly got up from the ground and rushed out. I desperately ran, but it was too late for my school uniform to zip.

    Just let the wind blow.

    Are you sad?

    Don't be sad, I've been numb in this environment for a long time. He had been taken advantage of by his mother's various guests more than twice.

    But this time, he was almost killed.

    And I'm pretty sure my mother arranged it!

    The sky had already darkened. Occasionally, a passerby would look at me strangely.

    The mother and daughter walked past. The little girl held her mother's hand and asked curiously, Mom, look, why is that sister crying like that? Is she looking for her mother?

    She probably disobeyed and got beaten up by her mother! You have to listen to me obediently from now on! After saying that, the mother hurriedly pulled her daughter away.

    I stopped and looked at their departing backs. I felt a burst of bitterness in my heart. No matter how normal my feelings for a mother and daughter were, it was still a luxury for me.

    I wandered aimlessly through the streets like a ghost. Occasionally, a little hoodlum would come over to hold me back. I broke free and walked towards the crowded area as fast as I could.

    After wandering for a long time, I was penniless and my stomach was growling. In the end, I decided to go home!

    It wasn't that I didn't want to escape, but that I wasn't prepared!

    He had to leave eventually, but he had to be prepared to leave. At the very least, he had to bring some money with him.

    I deliberately waited until the morning before returning home.

    This point, was usually when his mother was sleeping soundly, and he wouldn't be affected by the thunder.

    I prayed that my mother would sleep soundly, that I would steal some money while I was still free, and then escape.

    At home.

    I quietly pushed the door open. I didn't immediately go in but first observed the situation inside. The door to my mother's room was wide open and the bed was bent. It must have been my mother sleeping inside.

    Seeing that I had guessed correctly, I heaved a sigh of relief. I stealthily walked in and prepared to quietly close the door.

    The door suddenly slammed shut, and my mother, who was standing behind it, looked at me like a ghost with a sullen face, with patches of blue and purple on her face.

    I secretly sighed in my heart. It must be because my mother took that person's money and didn't do anything, so she got beaten up.

    Judging from his injuries, his attack must have been quite severe.

    I felt some sympathy for my mother, but I felt even more sympathy for her.

    Mom was holding a leather belt, and it was obvious that I was going to be beaten up a lot worse than Mom.

    You still know how to come back?

    Do you think I'm too good to you to frame me!

    The belt swung toward me and slapped me on the neck.

    I clutched at my neck as I retreated in fear. My mother's expression was too terrifying. It was something I had never seen before. Even though she had hit me before, she definitely wouldn't have this kind of expression that wanted to kill me.

    I was so scared that I retreated to the corner and kicked my heel against the wall. Tears welled up in my eyes and I staggered and bent over.

    The belt dropped again, and my mother, as if mad, whipped me again and again, without any sign of stopping.

    Mom, stop hitting me, I was wrong, I was wrong, I was wrong, don't hit me! I covered my arms and back with my hands as I begged for mercy, even though I didn't know what was wrong with me.

    However, my mother didn't stop because of my begging. Instead, she became even more excited. Her expression became even more terrifying as if she was about to tear.

    I feel like I'm going to get killed if this goes on.

    So when I decided to resist, I stood up and slammed into my mother's stomach. She obviously didn't think I would resist and didn't react. I pushed her back a few steps and she fell onto the bed.

    I took advantage of this chance to run outside.

    She cursed as she stood up and chased after me, Little Cousin, you still dare to retaliate against me. Your bones really have grown tough. Do you want to die?

    I ran to the door, but it was a double doors, so to avoid the police, Mom added two more locks on it. I quickly unlocked the door while begging Mom to slow down.

    One, two and two.

    I continued to work on it.

    When my mother came closer, my heart rose to my throat, and even my breathing was trembling.

    My hands started to move faster, but the more nervous I got, the more I felt as if I couldn't break the lock no matter how many times I tried. Mom ran over and grabbed my shoulder and pulled me behind her.

    I was pulled back and a slap landed on my face.

    Want to run? I'll feed you, feed you, feed you to school, raise you to such a big age, you still want to run? Pfft, it's not that easy! She scolded as she wiped her mouth, her red lips moving as if she was drinking blood.

    She grabbed my arm, and I let out an ah! as she slapped me back again, knocking me to the ground. She grabbed my head and smashed it against the wall.

    She dragged my legs and walked into the bathroom. Cold water poured over me and she began to tug at my clothes.

    I looked at her face vaguely. Was she really my mother?

    He was clearly a devil!

    CHAPTER 3 - PURGING YELLOW

    Mom washed me clean with water, then sprayed me with something. I was dragged to the bed by her, and she pulled a red lace halter from the closet and put it on me.

    In my dazed mind, a sudden clarity.

    Are you preparing to arrange a guest for me again?

    I immediately grabbed onto my mother's hand and shook my head in fear. Despair couldn't help but flash in my eyes as I said, No, mom, I'm begging you. I don't want it. Please let me go!

    Don't want what? Don't want to be like me, your mother? You think it's beautiful? You are a daughter, what else can you do if you don't accept guests? Do you really think reading can send you flying? Stop dreaming!

    Mom sneered and helped me change my clothes, pulling handcuffs from under the bed.

    I struggled desperately, my hands and feet were dancing, my crazy mother actually thought of such a method to deal with me!

    She had no patience. Her palm came down like rain, pulling at my hair, pulling my arm against the headboard, and then my hand.

    At this moment, I was like a fish on a chopping board, waiting to be slaughtered!

    There were two knocks on the door.

    Thump thump thump ~ ~ ~

    Thump thump thump ~ ~ ~

    It was two long and one short, the signal of mother and guest. Mom's face lit up as she stared at me before walking out of the room. When she reached the door, she remembered to go to the bathroom to look in a mirror and wash her face.

    He twisted his body to open the door.

    Outside the door, the man who was still the same walked into the house. With his chubby face, he asked, What happened? This time, do we have to ensure that nothing goes wrong?

    Absolutely! You can be happy! His mother gave him a coquettish smile, her eyes squinting as she touched the man's crotch. Do you want me to help you?

    The man spat and pushed her away. Who wants your help? Go out and stay outside!

    You're so annoying. After swinging around for a moment, she went into the living room.

    The man came in and saw that I was wearing a red lace nightgown that was almost transparent, and my eyes were shining with a greasy light.

    He rubbed his hands together and leaned towards me. Little baby, you can't escape from my palms, can you? Obediently let me love you dearly, and become my man. Do you still worry about not being able to eat and drink?"

    Ahhh! No! I … I'm still young, and I'm not even an adult yet. Please, please let me go!

    He pushed his head towards me, and I tilted my head to the side, helplessly begging for forgiveness.

    But how?

    He gnawed at me, his greasy hands groping towards me. Every touch of his hands made me feel disgusted, but I was unable to resist. My hands and feet were being pulled so hard by me that it was almost broken.

    He sobbed silently.

    The garment was torn apart, and in the midst of my tears I saw him begin to take off his short-sleeved sleeves. He was so eager that with a shake his fat was thrown out.

    He continued to unbuckle his belt, stuck it with too much excitement, and then pulled it down.

    I closed my eyes. Despair! Extreme despair!

    I never yearned or looked forward to such things, but I never thought that one day I would give myself up like this, like a piece of trash!

    Dong Dong Dong, an intense knocking sound suddenly came from outside the door.

    The man who was lying on top of me got a little impatient and shouted towards the living room, What's going on? You still have other customers at this time of the year!

    No, I'll go take a look first. Don't worry, it might be for the water and electricity charges!

    Mom stuck her head out, waved her hand to comfort him, then closed the door behind her and went to open it.

    The man continued to lie on top of me. He started to dig through his belongings. I couldn't help but scream, No! Let go of me! Save me!

    Even if I was inside the house, this yell from the clear sky would attract the attention of the neighbors. The man was interrupted by my screams. He slapped my face, grabbed my hair, and angrily said.

    What are you shouting for? Do you want to die? He took a towel and stuffed it in my mouth.

    I can't even scream.

    Despair washed over me like raging water, suffocating me bit by bit.

    Clang! The door was kicked open at that moment. A group of men in police uniform came up and held the man down. The man didn't even have time to react before he was dragged off the bed by the twisting arms.

    I suddenly opened my eyes and realized that I was sweeping the floor!

    Tears fell from my eyes. At this moment, there was no way to describe how excited I was. I could only feel that I was still lucky. I looked towards the outside of the police station with desire as I sobbed.

    One of the policemen came up to me, reached for the towel in my mouth, and pulled a sheet over me. I saw a trace of pity and pity in his eyes.

    Let me feel, at this moment, that I am still alone.

    they demanded as they uncuffed my cuffs.

    That woman is my mother, and she's also a prostitute. That man is her clients, and I was a high school student in the city, so I'm not even an adult yet. Today, my mother came home and beat me up. She cuffed me up so she could sell me out.

    The policemen at the side could not stand it any longer. They could not help but curse at their mother, Pah! You want to sell your own daughter? Are you still human?

    Mom was like a madman. No, she was a madman!

    Her eyes were red as she shouted at me, Don't listen to her bullshit, she's just a little bitch. She already sold it, and she already likes to play tricks with her customers. Speaking of these things, I'm just tricking you guys for your sympathy. Don't be fooled by this shameless little bitch!

    I don't understand why my mother said that. Do you think I have a grudge against her when I come out of her stomach?

    Why? Mother, why did you do this to me?

    Why? You're a bitch, what do you want me to do with you? Mother sneered and turned towards me like a madman, Since you appeared in this world, I have never had good luck and now I am going to be captured because of you. Do you think you are a slut?"

    Alright! Enough! If you have anything to say, say it in the police station! The policeman at the side could not stand it any longer, so he scolded, If this is true, then you two are teenagers who have been seduced!"

    Wh-what? Lured minors? I, I don't know. I just want to have some fun and spend some money to get a hooker. How would I know anything about being a minor! The man was so scared that his legs went limp and his face was full of tears.

    Let's talk inside the station! The police gave it a shove.

    CHAPTER 4 - THERE WAS ACTUALLY A FATHER?

    There was actually a father?

    At the police station, after a cross-examination, Mom and the man were both arrested.

    Because of this, everyone in the school knew that my mother was a prostitute. I also accepted the guests. Whenever I went out, people would look at me and call me a little prostitute.

    Although the teacher sympathized with me, it was only because of sympathy. He comforted me a little and didn't say that he would punish those students who scolded me.

    Once, I was scolded harshly, and retorted to them, I am not! I'm not! You are the prostitutes, your whole family are prostitutes!

    Then they swarmed over me, surrounded me, and punched and kicked me.

    The teacher rushed over, but there were too many people. In the end, none of them were punished. I carried the recuperation fee from the school administration and laid on the bed where my mother used to receive guests to recuperate.

    Looking up at the ceiling, I felt nothing but despair for the world.

    The world is dark to me, I can't see the light, I don't know what I should do now! I used to have a goal, but now I don't even have a goal anymore.

    Ding Ling Ling

    It was as if the phone had rung. It was the phone my mother had used to meet customers. It couldn't have been for me.

    I continued to lie in bed, looking at the ceiling and letting it ring.

    Ding Ling Ling

    But the bell kept ringing like it was bewitched, irritably, and finally I got up and answered the phone, dragging my aching body along with me.

    We don't accept guests here! I said grumpily towards the other end of the phone.

    The person on the other side of the phone was stunned for a moment, then he said, This is the West City Public Security Bureau. Your mother would like to see you.

    I didn't say anything. I didn't know why she still wanted to see me at this hour.

    It turned out that she wasn't just involved in prostitution, but also had been found to be involved in drugs, drug trafficking, and a murder case that happened many years ago. So if I found out, I wouldn't have the chance to see her again.

    Hello? Are you listening? Hello? Hello?"

    En, I'm listening!

    So, are you free at 9 AM on the 20th day?

    Mm, okay.

    After hanging up the phone numbly, I started to wonder why I wanted to see her. Do I still feel sad that she will die if she treats me like this? But I do feel a little sad.

    She was my only family since birth, and I spent most of the 17 years of my life with her.

    Even though she was so cruel to me, I suddenly felt a little lonely when I knew she was going to die.

    No wonder she called me a slut. Not only did the police station shut her down for a few days to educate her, she even died!

    After lying at home for a few days, I didn't go back to school. Every day, I ate some basic food to maintain my life.

    It was finally the 20th.

    I got to the police station on time.

    There was a glass in the middle of the room and her face was completely washed. I didn't wipe anything on it and somehow, I felt that she had a pretty face.

    He picked up the phone.

    A familiar voice came from inside.

    Ah Yun.

    It seemed like the first time she had ever called me by my name.

    I nodded. Yes!

    Let me tell you something. You are not my daughter. There was a trace of craftiness in her eyes as she spoke with a calm expression.

    I continued to nod, not surprised, because I had doubted it many times, and I was only slightly relieved to hear it from her.

    She suddenly laughed with pride. Are you very happy? You think your real mother is no longer a prostitute? Haha, let me tell you, she is also a prostitute, and the lowest kind of prostitute!"

    I quietly listened to her and asked, Where is she now?

    Where is it? I don't know where she's buried, but she should have been reincarnated soon. Haha, I killed her, so I originally wanted to kill you as well, but after thinking about it, I felt that it would be too easy for her. Wouldn't it be more exciting if her daughter called me mother and nurtured her into a little prostitute?"

    My pupils constricted and I finally reacted.

    It turned out that the police had told me that she was involved in a murder case, and that she was my own mother. I jumped up, grabbed the phone, and asked her, Why? Tell me why?"

    I want to know, what hatred do you have for me? Was it worth a lifetime to hate? Using this kind of method to hate?

    She sneered, If you want to know why I killed her, then go find your father. Once you find your father, then you will know why I killed her!

    I was stunned. I actually had a father? I actually have a father? Does this woman know where my father is?

    I quietly grabbed the phone, wishing I could get in through the glass and ask her directly, Tell me, where is my father? Where is he?

    Eastern Lin City, Huadu City. Go look for Brother Ye and tell him that you're New Moon's daughter. Naturally, you'll know everything!

    She was taken away, and the smile on her face as she left me was etched deep in my mind, full of intrigue, yet so seductive that I believed it and doubted it.

    East Rim City!

    I have heard of it before. It has always been known as the Nightless City.

    When I got home, I thought about it for a few days. In the end, I decided to give it a try.

    I sold all the worthless things in my house and even took out the few savings that the lady had. I checked out the landlord and the next morning, I got on a bus to board the road to the east.

    He sat in a deep sleep for a long time.

    When he got out of the car, the sky was already dark.

    I had already mentally prepared myself, but I was still surprised to see the bustle of the east.

    The lights were dim, the traffic was heavy, and people of all colors were wearing new clothes, which dazzled my eyes. I had fallen in love with this place in an instant, and now I had a new goal.

    Even if I can't find my father, I'll take root here with my own hands.

    With this goal in hand, he suddenly felt as though his entire being had changed.

    I decided to find a place to stay first, and then I'd wait until I got out of the station, where cars would wave at me and ask where I was going and where I was going.

    I got a taxi and gave the address: Could I trouble you to help me stop at a relatively affordable hotel near Huadu City?

    The taxi driver's expression clearly changed. He looked at me from head to toe and said, This little girl just came out to earn a living? Why don't you go to the factory or restaurant first? "

    I know he misunderstood.

    But I'm too lazy to explain. Anyway, I've been told so many times, why do I have to do it again?

    When the car reached a stop, the invoice machine began to click and print. The driver counted: 48!

    What? 48? Half the price I paid by bus from the West Market, you don't even get half the price! "

    CHAPTER 5 - PLEASE GIVE ME A ROOM

    The money was important to me at the moment.

    The driver pointed to the meter: See that? Begin 8 dollars, 1 li plus 1 yuan, how many miles are you? As long as you are careful, I won't lie to you. I'll give you an invoice, and if you don't believe me, then take this invoice and remember my license plate and work number. Go ahead and ask.

    In the end, I still helplessly gave him the money, blaming myself for not asking for a good price in advance.

    After he got off the car, he saw a small inn beside it.

    Carrying my luggage, I walked into the hotel. At the counter, a woman in her thirties smiled at me and asked, Little sister, are you staying here?

    Hmm, please give me a room.

    How long?

    Let's start with a day. Oh right, how much is it? I asked carefully with my previous experience.

    She replied with a smile, Our room is not expensive. It will be one room for one night.

    88? I tightened my grip on my wallet. I had sold everything in the house, plus my mom's savings were less than 2,000 yuan, so I had to pay two hundred or two hundred yuan for my house and lodging.

    However, since the sky was so dark, I had no choice but to stay at home. Helpless, I could only reply, Then I'll have to trouble you to get me a room first.

    Alright, please give me your ID. The woman continued to speak politely.

    I was stunned. You still need an ID?

    Of course, since we're in such a tight spot, which hotel doesn't need their ID card? Why doesn't my little sister have one?

    I stammered, unable to speak. I really don't have such a thing!

    It could be said, not to mention my ID, I don't even have an account book. Even when I go to school, I borrow money to do so, and even high school is a study book that my mother got from who knows where.

    I-I didn't bring it. Can you let me stay here for the night?

    Of course not? How could that be? If we get caught, I can't afford to pay for my small business, so I might as well go somewhere else!" The woman began picking at her nails, not bothering to answer me.

    I panicked. From my childhood experiences, I naturally knew how dangerous the dark night was to a woman. What's more, in such a bright and lively Nightless City?

    Boss, just let me stay for the night. I'm just a little girl. Where am I supposed to go at such a late hour? Just do it! I begged.

    The woman glared at me and waved her hand at me. Alright, alright, stop talking. You should leave. Who knows if what you said is true or not? Last time, a hotel on this street had also heard that it was taking in a young little sister who pretended not to have an ID card. In the end, she was the one who pretended to be a female student and did prostitution, almost causing the hotel to be sealed! In the end, the boss was punished with quite a bit of money. Hurry up and go, don't hold up my business!"

    I begged for a while longer, but she ignored me, and finally got annoyed, saying that if she didn't leave she would call the security guards, so I had to leave with my suitcase.

    Hanging on the road.

    All sorts of people come and go, none of them I know.

    Back and forth I went to all sorts of shops, and none of them could take me in.

    I finally took my luggage to the ATM and slept through the night. At dawn the next day, I took my luggage to my destination, the Huadu City.

    The golden pillars of the door, the crystal door, and the gold-painted signboard all displayed the luxury of the place.

    I was wearing that woman's old clothes. They didn't look revealing, but they were dirty. I was a little shy as I stepped in.

    I stood there for a moment, not knowing how to get in. When I saw him outside the uniform door, I couldn't help but ask.

    Looking for a job?

    I shook my head. No, I'm here to look for someone!

    Looking for someone? Who is it?"

    Brother Ye. I replied softly.

    The man waved his hand at me. What Brother Ye? You must have found the wrong place, there's no one here! "

    No one? How could that be? My foster mother told me to look for her, so how could I not? I couldn't believe it. I lied a bit and continued to grab onto that person. Could it be … could it be that he was here before and he left? Can you help me ask someone else!

    The man flung his arm and pushed me away, glaring at me. What do you think this place is? How dare he behave so atrociously? If you don't leave, I'll call the security!

    I was flung to the ground and didn't know what to do.

    At this moment, a lady wearing a white dress walked past me. She gave me a glance and couldn't help but size me up.

    I looked up at her. She was about thirty years old, and she looked like a rich woman.

    Who did you say you were looking for here? She bent down and pulled me to my feet, patting my clothes.

    My eyes lit up. From her tone, it seemed that she knew what I was talking about. I hurriedly replied, Brother Ye.

    Brother Ye? She scrunched her eyebrows slightly, with a hint of wariness in her expression. She sized me up once more, then asked, What's your relationship with him?

    I don't know either, but the person who told me to look for him told me that as long as I can find him, I'll know who my father is! I became more and more convinced that this woman knows something as I spoke excitedly.

    The woman nodded and muttered, It does have a bit of a resemblance.

    Like? I looked at her in confusion.

    She grabbed my arm and looked around. This place isn't suitable for talking about this. Let's change locations first.

    I was reluctant to follow her.

    Seemingly seeing through the doubt in my heart, she smiled and said, What are you afraid of? Let's find a small shop on the street to talk.

    Only then did I relax. As long as I didn't go to a place by myself, it shouldn't be a problem for the shops on the street to be bustling with people.

    I followed her to a noodle shop. There weren't many people there, but it wasn't remote either.

    She smiled and asked the boss for two cups of water. She placed one cup in front of me and said, You're quite careful when you go out. Not bad!

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