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Chapter 83 Sanitation worker
As soon as Ou Mengxue got home, she immediately took off her clothes and looked at her waist and collarbone. The resulting image was shocking.
That d.a.m.ned Ling Xi, “hiss— ah–”
She pulled out all the needles that had accidentally penetrated into her skin, hating Ling Xi with a deeper hatred as she pulled them out.
d.a.m.n it!
“Sister Chen, have you received your salary yet?”
“I haven't received mine yet. The other day they said it would hit up on our cards, but I just went to see it, and the balance hasn't changed.”
Meng Xinyan looked at the branches in frustration, the glare of the dazzling sun had fallen on the ground through the gaps in the branches and leaves, forming speckled lights. “Yes, when will that salary of 2000 yuan be paid?” When can I pay off the money?
Another young sanitation worker who hated this newcomer from the beginning didn't hesitate to ridicule her, saying ironically. “Oh, you think the salary is small, don't you? Then go do something else! I think the nightclub is quite suitable for you. With this your fox like face, you can sell it for thousands in one night.”
Meng Xinyan lowered her head to sweep the floor. Even if she got angry, what problems would it solve?
The mouth was growing on others, whatever they wanted to say they should say it!
“Xiao Zhao, stop shooting that mouth of yours all the time. Last time, Xiao Meng did a whole day's work for you. Talking about others like that, aren't you going too far?”
Xiao Zhao glared at her. “She volunteered to do that on her own, I didn't say anything wrong. Didn't you hear everyone say that Meng Xinyan killed her husband?”
“*Pei– sweep the floor quickly, someone will check on it in a minute.” Then she looked at Meng Xinyan, seeming to ignore what Xiao Zhao had just said, “Don't pay attention to her, rest for a while before you continue again! You haven't been idle since 4:30 in the morning, be careful or you'll faint like you did because of tiredness the other day.”
“It's okay, Sister Chen.”
“Is this what you mean by decent work?”
Hearing the sound coming from the back, Meng Xinyan's body stiffened. How could this be? It must have been that Ou Mengxue who told her. That untrustworthy villain, truly despicable.
Instead of turning around, she walked forward with her head down. “I'm sorry, you're mistaken.”
Xiao Zhao saw that a beautiful girl had come over, and her eyes suddenly brightened up. “Hey, Sister Chen, look at this. Is this not…”
Before she could finished, she happened to catch a glimpse of a bus that was pa.s.sing by. She pointed to the advertis.e.m.e.nt on it excitedly. “That's the star, look!”
Sister Chen looked at it. It was really her!
With each step that Ling Xi took forward, Meng Xinyan's heart beat faster and faster. What should I do? How do I explain this to Ling Xi?
“How do you know I'm talking to you? Mom.”
When they heard Ling Xi call Meng Xinyan ‘Mom', their bodies went into shock, all with various looks of disbelief. “Mom? How can Meng Xinyan be Ling Xi's mother?”
“Xiao Meng, you're her mother?”
Meng Xinyan's look became more fl.u.s.tered. Why didn't Ling Xi put on a mask before coming? What if someone else recognizes her?
“No, I'm not! She has the wrong person.”
Xiao Zhao immediately approached her. “Are you Ling Xi? My daughter likes you so much. Can you sign an autograph for me?
Ling Xi glanced at her and locked eyes on her tightly. “Since you're also the mother of a child, why can't you consider the feelings of a mother who has worked hard to raise three children? How can you say something like that? If your child knew you were such a mother, wouldn't you feel ashamed at all?”
She had heard all the words that she had just said, and had come out because she couldn't stand it.