The wife of a rich man

The aggressive look made Lin Meng's face turn pale instantly. The man's face was stained with a familiar expression, which gave her goose bumps instantly and made her feel sick to the point of wanting to vomit.

She shook her head desperately and hid herself back.

The man obviously thought Lin Meng was a prostitute who was soliciting customers on the highway during long-distance freight transport. He had experienced this kind of thing before. He was puzzled that this girl in front of him was so beautiful and looked so young, why would she take business in such a place. To be honest, most of the people who take jobs on this road are old women who are old and have difficulty taking jobs in the city.
This fair and tender girl in front of him is really a stunner. The truck driver's fatigue along the way was wiped out a lot when he saw this face, and his whole spirit was also lifted up a lot. Looking at Lin Meng's cloudy eyes, they even began to glow.
"How much is it, miss, give me a price, a little higher, I can accept it!" Who made this girl in front of him so beautiful!
Lin Meng was so scared that her face turned blue, her legs trembled weakly, and she backed away. She looked at the greasy truck driver as if she was looking at a serious criminal who had escaped from prison.
"Go... Go away..."
Her voice was trembling, but it was full of dying sorrow!
The truck driver frowned, and his big hand moved slightly, as if he was going to open the door and get out of the car to pull her!
"Don't come over--"
Lin Meng screamed miserably, and hurriedly backed away, not paying attention to the foot behind her. When she fell, she fell down with a low cry. Most of these highways are built in farmland and wilderness, piled up high, as if an angry dragon was crossing the field. Behind Lin Meng's feet was a large slope of earthen mounds, and below was a small trench, with weeds growing beside it. Without paying attention to the foot, she fell into the small trench, making a "thump" sound.
The truck driver scratched his unwashed hair and asked in a rough voice, "Are you okay?"
Lin Meng fell to the ground and grimaced. When he heard this, he ignored the pain and immediately roared, "Don't come over here--"
"Haha, Lao Zhu, I think we should leave. Look at your fat body. The lady also dislikes you. She would rather jump into a pit than be with you!" It was another man sitting in the co-pilot seat of the truck.
The truck driver heard this and muttered in shame and anger, "Isn't it all selling? It doesn't matter who you sell it to, why are there so many rules!"
Said so, but the truck driver still drove away with self-awareness.
This intentional or unintentional ridicule made Lin Meng's pupils widen immediately: "Selling" is an extremely insulting word, which almost instantly tore through the protective film that Lin Meng disguised himself. Yes, she was sold, so she had no dignity, no personality, no temper, she served tremblingly, and tried to please carefully, but when she was no longer needed, she could be kicked away without any value.
Giving up struggling and climbing up, she opened her eyes and looked at the dark sky, and finally let the hot tears slide out of her eyes, and wet her face with the rain. The raindrops were big, and it hurt when they hit her face. She stubbornly opened her eyes and looked at the sky that she couldn't open her eyes, letting the raindrops hurt her eyes again and again, and then let the tears roll more and more like rain in the stinging pain.
Almost masochistically enjoying this kind of destruction, she slightly raised the corners of her mouth in the rain. She was clearly crying, but she was grinning. In such a desolate wilderness, beside the cement road, in the small trench, who would care whether she was crying or laughing? ! She was redundant, her father didn't love her, her mother didn't care about her, and even if she was trapped here for a night, no one would care about her!
"Hehe..."
She laughed hoarsely, wanting to laugh at herself, wanting to express her indifference and carefreeness, but in an instant, the laughter turned into sobs, and turned into the indelible wound in her heart. There was another sharp knife in her already scarred heart, and she was in blood and heartache.
It seemed that breathing became difficult because of this. She gasped heavily, covered her chest, struggled to lift her feet out of the small trench, found the small earth slope above, and sat down. Curled up, buried her head between her legs, stretched out her hands, and hugged her head. She huddled up like a drowned dog, curled up in this small corner, closed her eyes lazily, didn't hum, and suppressed all the sobs and sobs in her mouth.
"It will pass, everything will pass. When the rain stops, it will be a beautiful day again..."
She began to hypnotize herself again, letting go of the sadness in her heart little by little...
The rain kept pouring down, and the heavy rain made the whole world darker and darker, with visibility estimated to be less than two meters. She didn't know how long it had been, and she didn't want to know. The highway was getting quieter at this time, and private cars were almost gone. Only occasionally, a passenger bus or a truck carrying goods passed by.
So, when those calls rang out in this world, it was so inappropriate.
"Lin Meng-Lin Meng-"
Rong Ling, who didn't get any response, was almost going crazy. He left her behind and drove away in the worst mood. It was his intention, but also his negligence. Who could have thought that it would rain halfway? When he came to his senses and hurried back, the road conditions were already very bad, so he wasted a lot of time.
He remembered that he probably dropped her off at this section of the road. Why didn't he get any response to his call? !
"Damn it--"
He cursed. There have never been a lack of murders, robberies, or kidnappings on the highway. He was really a bastard and stupid to drop her without thinking deeply. He hadn't done such a stupid thing for many years. Why did he mess with her today! When he thought that she might have encountered some misfortune, he was so depressed that he really wanted to slap himself!
"Lin Meng--"
"Lin Meng--"
His expensive suit, which was worth tens of thousands of yuan, had long been thoroughly soaked by the rain and was hanging down wetly. His energetic black hair also drooped down decadently. His handsome face was anxious and full of cold rain. At this moment, he looked like a drowned chicken, totally utterly disfigured, but damn, who would care about that damned image!
He just wanted to find her as soon as possible!