Moonlight poured in through the gaps in the curtains. She didn't know how long she had been sitting here.
It felt like a long, long time, so long that she had forgotten something.
It seemed... something that would make her very happy was right within her reach.
And the closest place to her was just an empty bedside table. Just like this pale room, it was so empty that it frightened her.
She looked like a ghost now, so what was there to be happy about?
... She was just a canary in captivity.
No, it should be said that it was an exquisite imitation.
After thinking about this, the heavy sadness that could suffocate people suddenly dispersed the happiness that came from nowhere.
Not a bit was left.
Aunt Zhang came over during dinner.
As if she was afraid that she would suddenly go crazy, Aunt Zhang opened the door a little with a cold face, and after quickly pushing a pile of cold food in, the door "banged" and returned to its current tight state.
After a few hours, the food on the ground had already become as cold as ice.
I lost my appetite after seeing it.
I unconsciously looked up and looked around the empty and exquisite cage, and finally my eyes were fixed on the slightly open window.
Subconsciously tightening the soft quilt in my hand, Mo Shiyi made a crazy and dangerous decision in a trance.
Another night of cold and quiet passed quietly.
When Zhang Ma came to deliver food the next day, she found that there was no one in the room. Only the open window was hung with a long rope made of quilts, curtains and all soft woven fabrics in the house, which was torn and tied into a twist!
But Mo Shiyi didn't care how panicked the people in the villa would be when they found out that she was missing, or how angry they would be.
She only knew that she climbed down from the fourth floor regardless of her life, either avoiding cameras or crawling through dog holes, and almost tossed herself into the image of an African refugee, and then she escaped from the villa where she had been imprisoned for many days.
However, when she was finally able to stand under the blazing and brilliant sunshine, she suddenly lost her direction.
Thinking about it carefully, since she and Shen Muhan had been together, she had been revolving around him as the center of her life. Later, too many things happened between the two of them, and she was in a coma for several months, and she had long been out of touch with this society. In the vast sea of people, she didn't know where she could go. The world is so big, and I don't know where there is a place for her.
In the endless stream of people, many people saw a woman squatting on the street, covering her face and crying hysterically, but they hurried past and walked away, and no one was willing to stay.
These days, who doesn't have something painful in their hearts.
Mo Shiyi ran away on a whim, and when she arrived at the door of the pawnshop, she found that she was penniless.
The pawnshop clerk took the diamond ring that Mo Shiyi handed over and looked at her suspiciously for a long time, "Is this ring really yours?"
"Didn't you see me take it off my finger?" Mo Shiyi asked back. The clerk thought about it and realized that the woman in shabby clothes had indeed taken the ring off her hand. If he looked at her carefully, he could still see the faint mark on her ring finger, which showed that she had worn it for a long time. Even though her appearance
was dirty and , he could still see that her skin was delicate and fair, which was definitely a good foundation that only wealthy people could maintain.
People are subject to misfortunes
at any time. It is possible that she had to bring this wedding ring to this pawnshop because of some reasons.
It is also miserable.
The clerk had sympathy in his eyes, but he was not soft-hearted when he quoted a price.
After a difficult bargaining, the money that Mo Shiyi finally got was just over 10,000.
Her heart ached terribly.
The diamond ring was the only valuable thing on her now.
It was also the only thing related to Shen Muhan. Just like that, it was gone.