Chapter 4:
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Sweet Nothings
- Chuan Lan
- 2181 characters
- 2021-03-02 02:55:56
Ye Feng blew her tears and made Yan Qing cry. She was quietly meditating. The goddess is sorry. I smashed the glass ball you gave to her husband. It was not intentional.
Once you leave, he is too cruel to him. He is so pitiful and perverted now, if you know, will you feel distressed.
Yan Qing sighed the sourness of his heart, sighed, and calmed down, then crawled down.
She is very self-knowledge, Huo Yunshen no matter how miserable, can easily let her finish playing, it is more practical to seize the time to run quickly, otherwise she was really caught, the miserable is her.
Yan Qing held the bed sheet and wobbled, her thin body called cold wind traversing back and forth, her fingers were numb, and her actions naturally became dull, she had to escape and watch the upstairs, lest the big boss appeared.
The question is, what are you afraid of?
She had just come down to the middle of the second floor and the first floor, and horrified to hear the sound from the open window above, Huo Yunsong unscrewed the door lock, and she all grabbed her heart, instinctively speeding up.
Huo Yun rushed to the window in the blink of an eye. The deep fear on his face was suffocating. He shouted two words shortly, and his voice was completely distorted and torn apart by the wind.
Following his reaction, Min Jing's people moved quickly, rushing from various inconspicuous hiding places to the building, Yan Qing was exposed to a variety of swaying lights, collapsed extremely, couldn't help sliding, and the sheets were out of control She was too late to scream and fell helplessly.
It ’s going to die! goddess! Please pad me!
Yan Qing glanced at the third floor at the last glance. The figure behind the window was long gone, and probably rushed downstairs the moment she was found.
When she thought that she was about to hit the back of the head, she accidentally but unexpectedly fell heavily on the man's chest.
... not the goddess, but her husband.
Huo Yunshen's breath was so heavy that he couldn't bear to listen. He caught Yan Qing with his body, and a nearly sad voice choked in his throat, holding her tightly.
For the rest of his life after Yan Qing's catastrophe, his mind was sober for a while, and he realized.
It is useless to reason with Huo Yunshen crying, what is he most afraid of? He is most afraid of "Qing Qing" dying.
She pretended to be paralyzed, let Huo Yunshen relax his vigilance, find out when Min Jing came over, grabbed a pen decorated in his chest pocket, quickly pulled the pen cap and pointed the tip at his artery, and said sharply: "Huo Yunshen! You! Endless! Is it that I die before your eyes, you can let me go! "
Huo Yunshen went to grab her pen, and she stumbled back, as long as she could stay away from him, he would roll on the ground covered with dust.
In the dark night, Huo Yun deeply stiffened, staring at her fixedly.
He hollowed out the person he loved, regarded him as a beast of floods, forced himself to use his sharp weapon to threaten him, threatened his life, and forced him to let go.
Yan Qing looked out and held the pen in his skin.
To deal with paranoia, you have to use the most extreme methods to achieve success or failure!
At the moment when the sharp pain was about to strike, Huo Yun shouted in deep defeat: "No injury! I will let you go!"
Yan Qing ’s heart rate soared, but she did n’t dare to believe him. The nib was still there, and she climbed up without delay. She walked backwards as usual, staring at Huo Yunshen, fearing that he would change his mind.
Every second a strange look is rolling Huo Yunshen's heart.
She retreated to a safe distance and turned back immediately. The slender and thin figure was watching to disappear at the door of the residential area. Huo Yun couldn't bear such a picture.
"Shen Brother ..." Min Jing followed Huo Yunshen since he was in junior high school. He still didn't have the courage to say more.
Huo Yunshen looked at her direction without blinking, hissing openly, "Give me the car and arrange a taxi to pick her up, no matter where she wants to go, take her, don't make her afraid, and , "He said harshly," check these three years! "
Min Jing nodded immediately and handed the long hair sealed in a bag to him. He did n’t dare to say that it was dragged. He said with guilty conscience: "... I picked it up on Yun Qing's back ... But even after the test, she should I won't accept it either. "
Huo Yun's deep-quenched eyes crossed him, holding his hair tightly.
She personally untied the knotting method belonging to only the two of them, but unaware of it, determined that she was another person.
Huo Yun closed his eyes deeply, his hands clenched in vain, and ordered himself over and over again.
Don't hurt, don't be afraid, Qingqing doesn't want him, she just ... forgets him.
Yan Qing escaped from the gate of the community in one breath, dared not stop, and continued to rush along the narrow street with dim street lights. When she ran cold, there was a car sound behind her. She thought that Huo Yunshen came back in regret, and wished to insert wings. Jumping on the wall, Yu Guang looked at it and it was an empty taxi.
The driver is a good-looking middle-aged woman who slows down the car and cares and asks: "Little girl, are you okay? Where are you going? Just as I am about to close my job and give you a ride, it is not easy to get a taxi near here."
Yan Qing stood dirty on the empty street and suddenly felt sore and wanted to cry.
Her parents were gone, and there were no other family members. When she returned to China, only Anlan was a friend. In such a big city, she was alone and was bullied by Huo Yun.
She rubbed her red eyes and sat in the car coldly with her hands and feet, and said anxiously, "This is too dangerous, let's go!"
The driver cooperated exceptionally, went out with a throttle, opened the brightly lit main street, and Yan Qing stiffened for a while before he was gradually surrounded by the sense of security brought by the lively city.
She raced against the clock and went back to the old house at home to take her carry-on luggage with her.
The driver asked on the road: "It's not yet dawn. Isn't that place closed?"
Yan Qing said firmly: "It doesn't matter, I'll wait."
It was already four o'clock in the morning, not far from dawn, and there was on-duty security and a lot of surveillance at the entrance of the wind. When the door opened, she rushed in to report first.
Yan Qing leaned back against the car window, a big face with a slap in her face was white, and there were tears in the corners of her eyes. She had tossed all night and changed to someone else who should have been haggard. , Quietly nestled there, making people tremble with pity.
The driver peeked at the following buggy through the rearview mirror, then looked at Yan Qing and shook her head with emotion. The little girl was so beautiful that she had nothing to say. No wonder even Huo always gave up her old love and turned to her. Too.
At five o'clock in the morning, Yan Qing got off the bus in the video of the wind. The driver wanted to help her with her luggage. She shook her head: "I can."
She took out a small amount of cash close to her body and gave the driver three hundred dollars. Her eyes flashed brightly: "Auntie, thank you, I'm a bit troublesome. If someone asks you if you have carried me afterwards, you must deny it and don't get involved Now. "
Yan Qing simply packed up the money, passport, important documents and keys in her pocket. As for mobile phones and bags, Huo Yun loved to keep it. She would rather not.
She dragged the suitcase with her white hands and walked up the stairs in front of the building. She didn't even notice the obscure corners on both sides. They all set up cameras in advance. They all flashed the small red lights in the shooting, turning her face up to nothing. One person came and reported completely before dawn.
The security guard was originally sleepy, and when he saw a beautiful beauty squatting under the eaves of the door, I suddenly felt refreshed.
In this way, it is guaranteed to be popular! Taking advantage of the closer relationship now, you can mix more signatures in the future!
The security guard actively let Yan Qing into the porter. Yan Qing was so cold that he didn't treat him, wrapped his clothes, and leaned against the chair by the window. The environment was stable, but Huo Yunshen's face kept flashing in front of her eyes, especially when he hung in the air to stare at him. His crazy and pained expression made him very sad.
Hey-stop.
Yan Qing pinched herself, wasn't she abused enough? If President Huo still has a bit of reason and conscience, he may not be allowed to let her go and never meet again, and it is a nightmare to forget.
She didn't know that an off-road vehicle was parked on the roadside dozens of meters from the porter.
The man in the driver's seat peered through the window, staring at a small half of her face, and exhausted her energy before she could bear the desire to break the door and her back into her arms.
Min Jing just called: "Shen Brother, about three years ago, the people known so far are no longer alive. More in-depth investigation will take time. I promise the fastest speed."
"Besides ..." Gold Medal Min Tezhu felt that his head had grown three laps in one night. Rulu Bobing said, "Yun Qing has been singing on the Internet in the past two years. She is currently a very famous original singer. Her voice is the same as before. There have been changes, and you have always hated the entertainment industry, so we have never noticed. "
Huo Yunshen didn't say a word, and the gully between the eyebrows was sharp.
Qing Qing's voice has indeed changed. It used to be clean and sweet, but now it is more hoarse, but it is these dumb things that make a difference.
What has she experienced in the past three years, and how much has she suffered in places where he cannot see!
Huo Yun rolled his knot, holding the steering wheel to wrinkle.
"More important than this," Min Jing continued daringly. "Last night, Yun Qing signed a contract with Chengfeng Video. In the next three months, she will participate as a lead player in a female team's talent variety show. Program recording ... "
The more he talked, the more he became afraid. With the over-exclusive desire of Brother Shen, when he went to school, if any man gave Yun Qing a few more glances, he would be able to cry on the ground and put it to the present. The acquaintance was so tragic, if Yun Qing went to sing and dance as an idol, let men and women from all over the country chase, and then became popular in all kinds of filming and intimate with the actor, what kind of deep brother would it explode?
Imagine that picture, he feels that life is difficult.
Min Jing tempted: "Do you want to intervene and void the contract?"
Huo Yun's deep lip corners were tight, biting coldly: "It's not the contract that should be invalidated, it's this show."
Min Jing slapped his head, look, it is indeed his deep brother, really extreme.
Huo Yunshen's scar on his fingertips oozed blood.
In the past, Qingqing also loved to sing. When asked by her teacher, she stunned four people in a ballad during the school celebration. He hated someone who had coveted her and dragged her to a dark corner, asking her to sing only to him.
She lifted her face delicately, her eyes soft and bit her lips red: "Then I will sing a song for you alone, you are not angry, okay."
His voice was dumb, and his expression was fierce: "Sing it again, I want someone who hasn't heard it!"
She smiled inclusively, gently pulled him down, opened his ears, playful melody, and gentle melodious: "I will, you will go with you everywhere."
His heart was shaking.
Can't wait to hear from behind, grabbed her and kissed her up.
Huo Yun leaned deeply on the back of the SUV, with a knife in his chest.
His stiff fingers moved, and his breath gradually played.
When Min Jing was worried and thought that Brother Shen was going to be angry, Huo Yunshen put down his mobile phone and opened the search page. His black eyelashes drooped, and his throat whispered: "What kind of song did Qing Qing sing."
I want to ... download all.
Put on headphones.
Listen alone.
Pretend ... still belongs to him.