Chapter 1764: Subtle Feelings for Him (2)

No one else would give it to her except her own mother.

But my mother also has many children to take care of. She can only be sensible, sensible, more sensible, independent in everything, and not cause trouble to her mother.

But because of this, she also lacks love.

She thought that maybe he had forgotten that scene a long time ago, but she always remembered it. Maybe it was those little, seemingly insignificant things that made her believe that he was a good person and those things were not him.

At least she believed in the details.

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An Mu didn't go to the nightclub to work as a bartender tonight because she later discovered that her waist was very painful after the fall. After taking off her clothes and taking a look, she found that there were many bruises on her body.

Fortunately, she wears a lot.

An Mu curled up and slept in the attic at night. It wasn't until her hungry stomach growled in the middle of the night that she got up and cooked herself a bowl of instant noodles. Because she was injured, she added an extra egg and endured the pain for half a month at noon. Compared with the food expenses for Bo Yirang's lunch, she couldn't save any more.

When I got up to eat noodles, it was almost evening.

She has always had a regular schedule and is used to it.

Her small desk faced the window, with the bed on one side. She placed the instant noodles on the table, pulled out the stool, and prepared to eat.

She rested early today, so she was inevitably a little energetic now. She took out her book and read it while eating.

After an unknown amount of time, just when An Mu took a sip of hot soup and felt much better, suddenly two bright lights lit up downstairs not far away, and there was the sound of a car driving.

She was stunned for a moment and raised her eyebrows unconsciously.

She lived in a dilapidated residential area. She was in the attic on the top floor. Below were some rugged alleys that went around and around. It was very difficult to walk. How could there be a car driving in, and it was so late at night?

Thinking of this, An Mu stood up on tiptoes to take a look.

Just by looking at it, she was immediately dumbfounded.

Just downstairs, a car slowly drove in, and it was not an ordinary car, but a Lamborghini. In the middle of the night, a Lamborghini appeared in a small alley. To be honest, An Mu shook his head. I sat down slowly, feeling a little weird.

Anyway, no matter what, it's none of your business.

She continued to drink the soup. After finishing it in one breath, she burped with satisfaction, wiped her mouth, and prepared to continue reading.

But at this moment, she looked at...

It seemed that suddenly something was not quite right.

downstairs? ? ?

An Mu's heart trembled inexplicably. The car just now hasn't left yet? She slowly raised her head and saw the car lights still on outside...

Suddenly, the lights went out.

In an instant, the entire alley seemed to become quiet as the lights went out.

But An Mu's heart seemed to have stopped for a moment, and then, one second or two seconds later, her heart began to beat crazily.

Bang, bang, bang.

My heart is beating like a drum.

An Mu raised his hand and turned off the lamp in front of his window.

Then after a few seconds, she stood up slowly and tentatively.

Go and see downstairs.

Downstairs, the Lamborghini that drove up before suddenly stopped under her building and didn't drive away. It just parked there with its lights on and off.

An Mu clenched his hands, held his breath slightly, and continued to look down, as if he wanted to see the people in the car.

The car windows were closed, and it was dark—