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Chapter 232, the critical moment

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Mu Ru endured the discomfort of stuffing the old newspaper into her clothes. She shook off the remaining newspaper and spread it on the floor. Then, she sat on it, thinking that if the floor wasn't so cold, it shouldn't be so cold anymore.

However, it was still very cold. The old newspaper stuffed into her back and the old newspaper used to cushion her seat didn't seem to have any effect. She curled up on the newspaper, still so cold that her teeth were chattering non-stop.

Why was it so cold She had lived in Binhai for 19 years, and it was as if she had never encountered such a cold winter. She seemed to feel that her heart was so cold that it didn't beat much.

I don't know if there are fewer stars in the sky outside, but the light in the room, which was originally still there, gradually dimmed. Coupled with the incomparable cold, she suddenly felt as if she had gone to hell And the bull-headed horse-faced with a smile came to her.

She kept rubbing her hands, trying to add a little warmth to herself. Her numb feet kept moving, trying not to fall asleep again, because she was afraid that once she fell asleep, she would never wake up.

Her numb feet gradually became numb because of the movement. She slowly stood up, rubbing her hands and continuously tap dancing. In her heart, she kept saying: I don't want to die, I don't want to die. I'm only 19 years old, I still want to go to college I want to be a painter, and, I don't even have a warm home. If I die like this, I WON'T BE SATISFIED!

Perhaps it was because of her strong thoughts, cold, hungry, tired, and thirsty, she kept moving, but just tap dancing seemed to not be able to warm her body up. She had to do a little more exercise.

So she began to do intense aerobics, but she did not dare to let go of the darkness around her. She was afraid that she might accidentally bump her head, so she could only move her hands and feet a little bigger.

However, she was already weak from hunger and exhaustion. Now, her body simply could not bear the physical exercise of aerobics. Therefore, after less than two minutes, she felt dizzy, as if the surroundings were spinning nonstop Her hands and feet were still cold, but her forehead was getting hotter and hotter. The bag on her head did not seem to have disappeared. As she danced, the pulse in the bag seemed to be beating faster and faster.

In the dark, she used her hands to support herself against the wall. She stabilized her body that was about to fall down and slowly walked towards the small window that was used for ventilation. Because her body was close to the wall.. Meng ran suddenly felt as if there was something in the bag that was hard against her chest.

She was slightly stunned. Then, she quickly reached for the clothes under her chest coat. When she touched a long cell phone, Meng ran realized it was a cell phone. It was the cell phone that she had not turned on for a long time.

Ever since she moved out from Zheng Yifan's place, she had turned off her phone because she didn't want Zheng Yifan to find her again, and she didn't want to cause Zheng Yifan any more trouble.

Later on, when she worked at the flower market, she would leave early and return late every day. At the same time, she didn't need to contact anyone, so she slowly forgot about her phone.

The coat she was wearing was the maid's uniform she wore when she was at the Xi family's house. There was a small pocket inside the coat, so she kept the unused phone in this pocket that she usually didn't remember.

The phone was indeed useless normally, but now it was a life-saving Straw. As she took out the phone, she kept praying in her heart, hoping that there was still electricity and that she could still make a call.