Xu Wanqing felt happy and struggled again, but still not completely...
At this time, four hands grabbed her at the same time, and she was quickly pulled back. She felt like she was being held up by two people. Then, something like a rough sack or cloth was pulled over her head, and she was
He was stuffed into a big cloth bag and then carried away.
The people carrying her must have been two women, because she heard their rapid breathing. She weighed less than a hundred pounds. If they were men, this weight would not make them feel so heavy.
Xu Wanqing naturally included Guan Yonglan among the two women. In this world, these two women were the only ones who could not get along with her and hate herself so much.
Just as I was thinking about it, my body suddenly fell down. It was soft and not painful at all, but I could already see a glimmer of light in my eyes, like a light. Then I heard the sound of the car engine and it turned out that I was in the car.
Despair overcame her again. It seemed that she was dead this time. They took her to the car and dumped her as a body, maybe?
She twisted hard, and one of her hands got free. She tried her best to open the thick gap in the sack and looked out. She vaguely saw two shadows, opening the car door and busy there, messing with something. At this time,
, I heard the sound of footsteps, and at the same time, a male voice sounded, asking: "Miss Lu, do you still want to go out so late?"
It turned out to be Xiao Zhuoyan’s voice!
Xu Wanqing became excited all of a sudden, but unfortunately, she still couldn't say a word. In the blink of an eye, another shadow came over her, as if someone was sitting directly on her body. Then Lu Yingxin's voice sounded, indifferent and irritable, but also
It was a bit strange, thick and hoarse. She probably hurt her throat from crying too much during the funeral. She said impatiently: "Let's go have a drink, Mr. Xiao, do you want to come with us?"
Xiao Zhuoyan calmly replied, "That's not necessary. I came here to find Guan Yonglan. She doesn't seem to have gone home yet, and I can't get through on the phone."
Lu Yingxin laughed loudly again, "She has already gone back."
Xiao Zhuoyan seemed to pause for a moment, then said, "Then I'll go home and see you again. See you later, Miss Lu."
Lu Yingxin obviously didn't want to talk, so she hummed lazily, but Xiao Zhuoyan seemed to be very chatty and added: "Miss Lu, my condolences. The deceased has passed away, but the living still have to live bravely."
Lu Yingxin gave a brief hum and said, "I still have something to do and I have to leave. Mr. Xiao, please help yourself."
Her voice was still rough and strange. When Xu Wanqing heard Xiao Zhuoyan say goodbye, she felt secretly anxious.
If she let this opportunity go again, she would really die without a burial place. However, the heavy body on her body pressed her tightly. She heard Xiao Zhuoyan's footsteps, and when she was anxious, her fingers just touched her own.
I was scratching around my chest, and when I touched something with my fingers, I felt excited, so I pulled the thing off and rolled it out along the gap in the car.
It was a diamond brooch, in the shape of a rose flower, shining with a lonely light in the night. She bought it recently. She liked its elegance and generousness, so she kept wearing it on her chest, maybe because it was too dazzling.
Once he met Xiao Zhuoyan by chance in the corridor of the apartment, and he looked at her a few more times. He never liked to praise people, but that day for the first time, he said that she was very beautiful and matched her well.