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This is her remaining eight years of life.

There are obviously servants at home, but like a Cinderella, she must wash clothes for Sun Ruyue Zhou Lan. If she does not work, Sun Ruyue tortures her on the grounds of threatening her, not allowing her to go to school, or allowing her to go out.

Zhou Mei's timid personality was cowardly and he could only do so.

This can be done now.

Su Kui stretched out her hand and spread her palms. She was originally a wealthy young lady. She grinded a few thick cocoons in her palm. She laughed ironically.

You know, Zhou Mei was unable to do so at that time. She was young and did not have the ability to make a living. What can she do other than succumb?

Moreover, she was reluctant to leave this home with all her good memories.

Su Kui closed his eyes and silently adjusted the various values ​​of this body to a level that fits this world.

Her looks and temperament are all added to this body.

When she opened her eyes, her already big eyes seemed to be round again, and she looked like cat pupils, and her dark eyes, like ink stains, made her dare not look straight. Clear black and white, watery, blinking an eyebrow, it is endless style.

In the innocence, there is a charming and charming.

Now, she is Zhou Mei.

Su Kui hummed a little song and went up the spiral staircase. After the death of Zhou's father, the servants were all laid off by Sun Ruyue and replaced with new servants.

These people all know that Zhou Mei is not Sun Ruyue's daughter. Although he despised Sun Ruyue's approach, he did not dare to look down on his employer.

Even alienate Zhou Mei.

It used to be that there were no servants who looked at Zhou Mei's pity and secretly treated her well. She was caught by Zhou Lan that day, and even without taking the salary, she was rushed out.

"Sleep, you seem to have slept for a long time? Don't forget to wash the lady's clothes, otherwise, she will definitely make things difficult for you when she comes back!"

Su Kui just went down and came over to meet a young man.

He was not tall, looking at a honest face, about twenty-five years old, scratching his head, and reminded Su Kui.

"If you can, I want to wash it for you, alas, go!"

Zhou Lan didn't come back last night. When she left, she lost a lot of clothes in the room and told Zhou Mei to wash them all before she returned.

Zhou Mei was uncomfortable and grieved at the time, and he resisted, but was afraid of Zhou Lan's methods.

I remember once again, she rebelled against Zhou Lan, and was forced into a chaotic bar by Zhou Lan, and then left her alone in it, and left.

If no one rescued her, she might not be able to go home safely that night.

I still remember that the little hooligans with alcoholic mouth and big hands walking around her indiscriminately made her sick.

"It's okay, Ada, go busy, I will do it here, rest assured."

Su Kui tilted her head and smiled, her long black hair straight down on her cheeks, big eyes flashing fine stars, charming and charming.

Ada's face suddenly turned red. He looked down and smiled: "Sleep, you look better and better!"

"Thank you ~"

Su Kui waved his hand and walked into Zhou Lan's room.

With her added appearance, the original Xiaojia Jasper had to become a delicate angel doll.

Standing at the door, Su Kui sneered and looked at Zhou Lan's room slowly.

The room is exaggeratedly decorated in the dark Gothic style, with bloodthirsty skulls hanging on the bedside,