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Chapter 267 Was she abandoned?

 A layer of cold sweat broke out on his back, and he lifted and lowered his heels several times. Zhang Moyan faced the empty elevator car with a pale face, as if he was facing a cliff about to jump off.

After waiting too long, the elevator door automatically closed gradually. Zhang Moyan woke up and reached out to block it. The two doors immediately bounced back.

Taking a deep breath, she dragged herself onto the trolley with tight legs and stepped into the elevator.

With cold fingertips, I pressed the button for the 11th floor. The moment the elevator door closed, the solid steel plates on all sides formed a confined space. The feeling of suffocation was like a wave coming over me, leaving no one to escape.

My feet sank slightly, and the elevator began to climb, as if a heavy coffin was being lifted up from a deep and dark ancient tomb, and the smell of death was overwhelming.

His heart violently hit his chest, and his breathing was severely hindered. Zhang Moyan's knuckles clutching the trolley were completely blue.

In the empty elevator car, fear emerged from the cold air like a poisonous snake, vomiting blood-red letters and came over to wrap around her.

Zhang Moyan's whole body was covered with hair, and her reaction to discomfort seemed to be particularly strong this time.

Her eyes were fixed on the changing red numbers. The time when she was about to die was being stretched out at least 0.25 times the speed, which was unbearable. Her knees softened and she couldn't hold on anymore. She let go of the trolley and stepped back a few steps. Her palm hit her behind.

The wall of the compartment made a "塡" sound!

This sound made Zhang Moyan tremble from the bottom of his soul!

In the extremely quiet space, the sound of flapping came from far away in time and space, 塿!...塡!

A sound seemed to hang above her head, and she subconsciously squatted down and huddled up.

The soft hair on both sides fell along the sides of the ears, forming a small shelter. Zhang Moyan closed his eyes to pray for peace, but the moment he entered the darkness, a picture suddenly flashed through his mind.

In the dim room, two masked men in black stood and sat, talking as if they were performing pantomime. The sounds coming from their mouths could not be heard. Suddenly, they all turned their heads, their disgusted eyes piercing.

Just stab her!

Zhang Moyan shrank.

Did you hear that your mother doesn’t want you anymore?!

The fragment suddenly broke into her mind, and she instantly remembered the nightmare she had during her lunch break, the same masked man, the same gloomy despair. The only difference was that she was awake now, not dreaming!

Zhang Moyan opened her eyes and did not dare to close them again. She hugged herself tightly with her arms, her slender butterfly bones shivering under the thin material.

The memory goes back to my childhood. In the safe that the adult forgot to close, in addition to her adoption certificate, there was also an autopsy report.

An autopsy report on Zhang Feng and Huang Qin’s daughter.

From that report, she learned that their biological daughter was kidnapped and killed.

Therefore, she has since come to know the trauma in her adoptive parents' hearts and understand their desire for a sense of security; and because of this, when she explained to Xiao Xingyu why her adoptive parents asked her to find a target for the police, she would talk about her childhood.

Was kidnapped.

In the past two days, she comforted herself that the reason why she had that nightmare was because she mentioned to Xiao Xingyu that the daughter of her adoptive parents was kidnapped. But now, she already knows that it was not a dream, it was her own personal experience!
"Ding!"

The elevator stopped at the 11th floor and opened automatically after 1 second.

There were two men waiting for the elevator standing at the door. They looked at Zhang Moyan squatting in the elevator car in surprise. Before they could exchange puzzled looks, Zhang Moyan quickly stood up and ran out with the trolley in hand, holding his arms against

On the wall on one side, he was gasping for air as if he was escaping from death.

There are already many people sitting in the conference room. In addition to colleagues from the cultural group and the people's livelihood group, there are also some new faces, representatives of appraisal institutions.

Zhang Moyan placed the cart in an inconspicuous corner and found a seat toward the back to sit down.

"You will introduce the entire plan first. After you report, Editor Wu and I will propose a division of labor plan..." Li Tengfei was arranging the meeting process for Jin Xueyang. The other people present had basically laid out their notebooks, and everyone

They are all full of energy.

Zhang Moyan sat in the chair absentmindedly. Her skin color was originally very white, but now it was almost transparent.

Was she an orphan because her parents died, or because she was abandoned?

She was convinced that the words "Mom doesn't want you anymore" that the man in black said were definitely not to intimidate the child, because in the scene that just flashed, the two men in black looked at her as if they were

A sick cat that is worthless and even makes them feel troublesome.

If a cat is sick and has no value, it will be thrown away.

A hostage has no value, of course, because it was abandoned.

Severe pain tore from her heart. Zhang Moyan looked at the projection screen and leadership colleagues in front of her expressionlessly. Although she was already sitting here, she actually didn't understand why she came to this meeting. Jin Xueyang did not say that she must

You have to come up.

Chen Guanfu, the instigator, the person who would be disgusted just by hearing his name, was her only relative in the world.

"Huh?" Li Tengfei looked at his watch, raised his head and asked a colleague from the Minsheng Group, "Xiao Wang, why haven't you Editor-in-Chief Wu arrived yet? Please give me a call and take care of me!"

Zhang Moyan finally came back to his senses, stood up and said hurriedly: "Oh, I saw Editor Wu just now. She said that she had something to deal with at the last minute, and asked everyone to wait for him for a few minutes?" 1

"Xiao Zhang, when did you come in?" Li Tengfei saw Zhang Moyan and was very happy, "Very good, you and Xiao Jin will still follow up on this case! Then we will wait for Editor Wu."

After three minutes at most, Editor Wu walked in through the door in a hurry wearing semi-high-heeled leather shoes. As soon as he arrived, he announced: "Oh, I just got news that Professor Chen fell on his left calf on the podium yesterday morning.

It's broken! He won't be able to come the day after tomorrow, and the trip will be postponed to next Monday."

There was an unexpected murmur in the conference room. Zhang Moyan froze slightly, unable to describe how he felt when he heard the news.

"How could something like this happen to this old man? Does it matter?" Li Tengfei said regretfully.

Editor-in-chief Wu walked to the seat next to Li Tengfei and sat down: "Professor Chen is probably so excited to be able to find information about his relatives!"

"It's possible!" Li Tengfei nodded, turned around and told Jin Xueyang, "You can explain the plan again later, and just postpone all dates. When we and Professor Chen agree on the specific time, remember to inform the relevant personnel.



Jin Xueyang looked miserable: "Okay, Director."

Li Tengfei patted his back encouragingly, then pushed the tea cup in front of him away, and said to all the participants: "Everyone is here, then our meeting will start now."

"Today is exactly one week after the release of "Please Come Down the Mountain". According to the latest statistics, the box office has exceeded 500 million. It can be said that the popularity is very high. Therefore, the current issue of Professor Chen's search for relatives is also very popular in the society. There are people in the company every day

I left messages on the official website and even called to inquire about the progress of the matter. Such a bonus was something our cultural team had never expected when we took over their premiere. I was also very surprised, pleasantly surprised and happy! For such a hot event, the company has already

We decided to set up a separate project, and specially invited experienced elites from the people’s livelihood team to guide us in the follow-up reporting. We first extend our warm welcome!”

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