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Chapter 144: Eternal No. 88

In an instant, Liu Kunlun felt mixed feelings, and the ups and downs were coming to his heart. The girl who bloomed like a snow lotus at the door of Dunhuang, the girl who drove a convertible sports car in the winter with him, the girl who was not afraid of causing trouble in the discotheque, the girl who followed him home to pretend to be his daughter-in-law, and the princess who once regarded as a distant dream, actually fell to this point today.

Su Qing finished calling and was about to come out. Liu Kunlun, who had always been confident, was panicked and didn't know how to face her. In desperation, he walked into the male bathroom, watched Su Qing go away from the door, and returned to the private room opposite.

A moment later, Liu Kunlun also returned to his private room. Huang Yong was talking to his drunkard girl and asked why he didn't go to school and came to do this job?"

The girl said coquettishly: "Brother, if I don't do this, do you support me?"

Huang Yong laughed dryly and used drinking to hide his embarrassment.

Liu Kunlun was in a very bad mood and asked his mother to go to the door and asked the girl opposite him what her name was.

Mommy said: "You mean the real name, how can we use the real name here? We all call her Xiaoying. Her license plate is No. 88. Next time the boss comes, you can click No. 88 directly."

Originally, Liu Kunlun didn't dare to confirm it. When he heard the familiar number No. 88, his heart fell down and fell into the bottomless abyss. He was hit by a bullet and a knife, but the pain was completely incomparable to this psychological pain. Liu Kunlun stood against the wall and took out the cigarette. His mother lit it for him and asked him: "Boss, what's wrong with you?"

"I'm fine, I'll just be quiet for a while." Liu Kunlun waved his hand, and his mother pushed the door and pushed in.

Liu Kunlun looked at the situation of the glass door opposite. Su Qing was teasing and drinking with the guest, and tolerating the guest's hands to touch her waist and legs. The drunk guest suddenly put his hand into Su Qing's top. Su Qing screamed in surprise and slapped the guest's hand. The guest slapped his backhand, and the crisp sound was covered by the noisy music. Only Su Qing covered her face and cried. The guest refused to give in and pointed at a box of wine for her to drink.

Suddenly, the door of the private room was kicked open, and a man rushed in, picked up the wine bottle on the table and smashed it, smashing it, breaking glass and scraping flowers and jade, and the person reacted slowly when he drank too much. Before the people in the private room could react, the man fisted and kicked it. Su Qing stared at this scene stupidly, and her familiar face and behavior reminded her of her eighteen years old.

"Let's go!" The first thing that came to reaction was Su Qing. She grabbed Liu Kunlun and ran out, "Don't go to the gate, follow me!"

Liu Kunlun was held by her hand, and his heart was pounding. The two of them walked through the corridor and entered a door marked with employee passage. They came out of the backyard of the nightclub. Outside, the moon was bright and the stars were sparse, and the wind in the mountains blew.

"Rareless, you're in trouble again, come with me." Su Qing let out her hand, flipped through her bag, took out a tissue for Liu Kunlun to press the wound himself.

Only then did Liu Kunlun notice that his hand was scratched at some point, and it was so bloody that it was shocking.

"Why are you here?" he couldn't help asking.

"Don't talk, hide from the camera." Su Qing whispered, walking quickly along the corner of the wall. Liu Kunlun followed her for less than ten minutes and came to a residential community. Seeing that the building should be a building in the 1990s, it was a bit old. When she came downstairs, the corridor inside the unit door was narrow and cramped. Su Qing took out a small flashlight to light it. It could be seen that the corridor was covered with small advertisements, and coal balls and debris were piled up at the corner. Thinking of the luxurious Yunshan Villa back then, Liu Kunlun felt even more sad.

Su Qing lives on the seventh floor of the top floor. The simple security door, white and faded couplets and the word "New Year's Blessing" were pasted on the inner door. When she opened the door, the room was messy. There was a two or three-year-old girl sitting on the bed, her big eyes blinking, and her face was clearly Su Qing's daughter.

Su Qing went to take care of her daughter first. She untied the rope tied to her, picked her up and kissed her, and said be careful if she was hungry?

"Hungry" the little girl answered in a slight voice, staring at Liu Kunlun.

"Call uncle," said Su Qing.

"Uncle." The little girl was so obedient.

"Have you eaten?" Su Qing asked Liu Kunlun while her hands were busy. The child was tied to the bed, and the biscuits were everywhere. She was wearing underwear bras and black velvet skirts on the chair. It must be professional clothing from a nightclub. Su Qing stuffed all these things into the cabinet, walked into the kitchen to get a pot to collect water, and beat eggs underneath.

"I've had supper." Liu Kunlun said, but his stomach was very uncooperative and he gulped twice. He only drank for dinner and didn't eat any food.

"Then let's eat something." Su Qing didn't turn around, and put another handful of noodles, turned on the gas stove, and put it on the pot. Then she took a breath and turned around and said, "You've gotten into trouble again. You're hitting a very qualified local person."

"He hits you." Liu Kunlun said,

"Beat me..." Su Qing smiled sarcastically, "You are still the same, your temper has not changed at all. I really don't know how to live to this day. In this industry, you are just serving others and getting angry. It's normal to be beaten, but you won't be in vain. The boss will lose money. Don't worry about me. They don't know where I live, and the police will not be able to find it for a while."

Liu Kunlun looked at the child: "What is her name?"

"Her name is Nini."

"Where is the child's father?"

"Dead."

"Why are you doing this?" Liu Kunlun still asked this.

Su Qing said disdainfully: "If you don't do this, do you support me?"

"I will support you in the future." Liu Kunlun said solemnly.

Su Qing smiled: "I also thank you for your kindness. I can't do this. My child needs surgery when he is sick and needs a lot of money. I can't make that much money when I go to work normally. Don't worry, I'm not the kind that I have introduced, I just make money with some wine. After all, my family used to run this, and I know all the tricks, and my mother took good care of me."

When Cao Cao arrived, Su Qing's cell phone rang. It was called by her mother. She hung up and turned off the phone and threw the phone on the bed.

Liu Kunlun's cell phone rang, but he didn't answer, so he hung up directly.

The noodles were cooked, Su Qing took three bowls to serve. Liu Kunlun noticed that the three bowls were different in color and style, and the chopsticks were not a whole set. A poached egg was placed in the noodles and put them in Nini's bowl. Su Qing opened another can of fermented tofu to serve rice.

"What kind of work do you do during the day?" Liu Kunlun asked.

"Promoter." Su Qing said, "I haven't been to college, and I'm used to being a young lady. I don't have any skills and can only do these low-end jobs. You eat quickly and don't let me greet you."

Liu Kunlun lowered his head to eat noodles, and Su Qing suddenly stood up, turned around and handed it to him a ham sausage.

"Thanks."

"I have to thank you." Su Qing said, "After so many years, someone has finally been willing to fight for me."

After dinner, Su Qing piled the bowls and chopsticks in the sink and first coaxed the child to sleep. This is a one-bedroom house. In addition to the horizontal style, it is a narrow kitchen and bathroom. If you want to smoke, you can get on the balcony. The balcony is not closed and you can see the starry sky. Su Qing and Liu Kunlun are smoking cigarettes under the stars to reminisce about the past.

After Su Rongmao was arrested, the Su family's company quickly went bankrupt and was insolvent. Su Qing fell into the clouds and moved away with her mother. Her mother was exhausted and overworked for the case and died soon after.

"I went to another place and wanted to start over, forget Emperor Dun, forget you, I met a person who was very nice to me, so I followed him. In fact, he was a scumbag. Not only was he married, he also cheated away my last savings. I went to the hospital alone, gave birth to children alone, went to confinement alone, and raised children alone. Over the years, I have suffered all kinds of suffering and sins. Nothing can defeat me, except for the illness of the child..."

Speaking of this, Su Qing choked up, paused for a moment, wiped her face and continued, "The operation costs 500,000 yuan, I saved less than 100,000 yuan, I have to save her. Nini is a good child and my only relative."

Liu Kunlun looked at Su Qing's silhouette and vaguely overlapped with the willful and willful lady back then, but quickly separated. Su Qing in front of him was the real Su Qing, Su Qing at the moment.

"How are you? Why are you here to Yanqing?" Su Qing looked back at Liu Kunlun with a cigarette. She was only twenty-five or six years old, and she could not defeat her youth through hardships. Her face looked no different from that of the past under the stars.

"I... cannot be explained in one word." Liu Kunlun didn't want to hide it. His experience was indeed too bizarre and complicated, and it was hard to explain it in one sentence or two.

"I don't look good, I'm still a thug, where are you watching the scene?" Su Qing pinched Liu Kunlun's Armani collar, "Did you buy it on Xiushui Street?"

"No, I am in Beijing, and I am looking for a friend in Yanqing." Liu Kunlun smiled bitterly. The nature of a person is difficult to change. No matter how rich he is, he cannot support the temperament of a rich and noble man. He is regarded as a high-quality imitation when wearing famous brands.

"That's great. Go back to Beijing as soon as it dawn. Don't worry about me, they can't do anything to me." Su Qing's boldness remained unchanged at all.

"I have to care about you. I am different now than before. I have money and a lot of money. I will be responsible for Nini's surgery, you."

"Okay, I understand." Su Qing put out the cigarette butts on the cement railing of the balcony, "Okay, go to bed."

There was only one bed, and Su Qing had no reserve. She naturally let Liu Kunlun sleep on one side and hugged the child to sleep on the other side. The three of them lay on a big bed and turned off the lights. Su Qing slowly talked about her own suffering over the years, saying that the nightclubs usually ended at one or two o'clock in the evening, and the mall opened at nine o'clock in the morning, and the rest time was enough. Sometimes when I met a customer like a big iron room, I made a fuss until five or six o'clock in the morning, and I couldn't sleep, so I had to go to the day shift. It was because the child was suffering and no one took care of him and could only be tied to the bed...

As he was talking, Su Qing fell asleep, and a gentle snoring came. The moonlight outside the window shone on the big bed through the gaps in the curtains. The family of three fell asleep warmly. This was the scene that Liu Kunlun dreamed of many years ago, but it was realized in this cruel way.
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