Mr. Gu, stop being abusive, Miss Xu is marrying your brother.

Compared with the sea city, the mountain city is less exquisite, but more luxurious.

In this bustling city, the feeling of strangeness was like a river that almost drowned Xu Yan.

Xu Yan huddled in the corner, shivering.

A mountain city is not a sea city. Haicheng is still biting without winter, but a mountain city does have winter.

At night, there was heavy snow and pedestrians were in a hurry.

Xu Yan leaned against the glass of the floor-to-ceiling window and looked at the heavy snow outside.

When she was a child, she liked snowy days. Because there was no winter in Haicheng, Xu Yan was particularly eager to see snowy days.

"Yanyan, my brother will take you to Beicheng to see the snow this year."

I still remember that the winter before her identity was exposed, her brother Xu Chen arranged the trip and picked her up directly from school, giving her a big surprise.

When she was a child, Xu Chen loved her. A brother could give his sister all the care he could give her, and Xu Chen gave it to her.

In the past, Xu Yan took it for granted, but now it has become a debt owed and should be repaid.

Over the years, Xu Yan has tolerated the harm caused by the Xu family's plot against Xia Xueluo, but just because of her life in the past twenty years, she did get the warmth that she should not have.

Xia Xueluo hated her, she could understand.

"My brother checked the weather in advance and the time he got off the plane happened to be when the heavy snow started."

That year, Xu Chen lovingly rubbed Xu Yan's head and took her to see the snow scene in Beicheng.

She was wrapped in a thick down jacket. Although the weather was cold, her heart was warm.

Now that she has woken up from the dream, her current life is the reality she should experience.

"Xu Yan!"

"Wake up, Yanyan!"

Xu Yan fell asleep leaning against the window. When she heard someone calling her, she shivered and hugged herself in panic.

"What are you afraid of? Will I eat you?" Crouching in front of Xu Yan was a woman wearing a miniskirt and smoky makeup on a snowy day.

Xu Yan breathed a sigh of relief. "How do you know I'm here..."

"The only place where people can sleep near the train station is the ATM. It's safe." The woman smiled, took out a cigarette from her bag and lit it. "You called me yesterday. I thought I heard you wrong. I asked you to come to me when you get out of jail. Why are you here now?"

Xu Yan was a little embarrassed. "I spent a few days at home with the kids."

"Okay, come with me."

The woman's name is Zhang Hui, and she is Xu Yan's cellmate.

He was also the one who was released from prison early.

It was because I dated the wrong man at first. The man had a wife, but he was still a freeloader. I heard that he made his fortune by relying on his wife's family, so he came out to keep a mistress.

Later, the man's wife found out and asked Zhang Hui to pay back the money. Zhang Hui refused, so the man and his wife sued Zhang Hui for extortion.

That man was also smart, and he had played with Zhang Hui's three years of youth in vain.

"I heard you say on the phone that you wanted to make money?" Zhang Hui looked Xu Yan up and down. Seeing her trembling, she felt that she was too weak. "With your small body, you can't do our job."

"I'm fine, I can endure hardship." Xu Yan shook her head. "I can do everything from serving wine to serving tea as a waiter."

Zhang Hui looked at Xu Yan, took a deep breath of cigarette, and bent over with a smile. "Xu Yan, you're not so naive as to think... I really only work as a waiter, right? What kind of waiter gets a salary of 10,000 to 20,000 yuan a month?"

Xu Yan was stunned for a moment, and then she understood what Zhang Hui meant. "I...I, I can't."

"You said you were short of money." Zhang Hui pulled Xu Yan into a taxi. "If you really are short of money, do you still care about this?"

Zhang Hui leaned against the taxi glass and threw the cigarette butt out.

Xu Yan subconsciously wanted to stop it. She felt that this was not good and she could not litter.

Zhang Hui saw Xu Yan's intention and smiled without any malice. "You still think you are the eldest lady of the Xu family?"

Xu Yan was stunned for a moment and slowly huddled in the corner.

Yes, her pride and so-called nobility should be returned to the Xu family.

She was supposed to be the one in the mud.

Xu Chen and Gu Zheyu just wanted her to rot in the mud.

"We don't raise idlers here. Don't blame me sister for not reminding you. You are good-looking, have a good figure, and have a background in dancing. This is your capital. If you really want to go to sea, no one can do it better than you. Come on. Money comes quickly." Zhang Hui said earnestly and sighed.

"It still depends on yourself. If you want to be so arrogant, those rich people are not here to serve you."

Xu Yan lowered her head and said nothing.

"Xu Yan, you have been in prison for five years, right? You are the most obedient, and you work the hardest to reform. Every time your sentence is reduced, you are not there. A fool can see that you have been plotted by others. Someone stepped on you deliberately. You Want to make money cleanly? Is it possible? If it was possible, you wouldn’t contact me, am I right?”

Zhang Hui was not very smart before, but she gained wisdom every time she suffered, and she became smarter and smarter after being trained by those stinky men.

Seeing that Xu Yan was mute again, Zhang Hui's eyes flashed with pity, but what was the use of her pity? She herself is a mud bodhisattva who cannot save herself when crossing the river.

"I want to help you too... I have a conscience in vain, but I don't have the ability." Zhang Hui smiled sarcastically.

She had been caught in the rain herself, and she really wanted to hold an umbrella for Xu Yan, but was she qualified to hold an umbrella?

"I...let me try." Xu Yan's voice was a little hoarse.