344. Chapter 344 The reason why we can't be together 6
"Don't you know? They say they are looking for you. Come out and have a look! What are you doing..."
"..."
Miss Jiang was inexplicable. She put down the phone and walked to the floor-to-ceiling window. Looking down, she saw only a dark cloud-like mass, like ants.
She walked to the astronomical telescope aside, adjusted the angle and looked down——
I saw a dense crowd of people kneeling in the community, uniformly dressed in black suits, all kneeling there.
They all faced the direction of her apartment.
Cars kept coming.
A new group of people got off the car and knelt down in order.
"..."
Jiang Weiwei covered his mouth in shock, what do they want to do?
Jiang Weiwei walked over and opened the door. Lone Eagle was still kowtowing on the ground, his forehead had been cut and blood was seeping out.
"Please Sister Xiang, please let Mr. Xiang go!"
The men behind Lone Eagle shouted in unison.
Other residents on the top floor came over to watch the fun and pointed at them.
"If you want to kneel down, just kneel down and feel happy."
Jiang Weiwei walked out of the door and closed the door. His eyes fell on the blood stains left by Lone Eagle on the ground, which had an indescribable unpleasant feeling.
She turned and left.
"First sister!"
Lone Ying knelt there and held her hand tightly, "Master Xiang has not been happy a day since his family died overnight when he was a child."
"Let go..."
Jiang Weiwei didn't want to hear any more, and felt as if he was reeling from the sea.
"It was after the first sister appeared that Mr. Xiang often smiled happily." Blood dripped from his forehead, but Gu Ying didn't care at all and just begged, "But this kind of happiness doesn't even last a year, can you really bear it?
?”
"That's enough."
Jiang Weiwei shook off his hand and ran into the elevator as if he was running away.
"Please Sister Xiang, please let Mr. Xiang go!"
"Please Sister Xiang, please let Mr. Xiang go!"
"..."
The elevator door was closed, blocking out the sounds, but Jiang Weiyi couldn't help but cover his ears with his hands.
The elevator goes directly to the first floor.
As soon as she walked out, she saw an even bigger scene.
Thousands of subordinates were all kneeling in the community, so kneeling that they couldn’t stop——
"Please Sister Xiang, please let Mr. Xiang go!"
"..."
Like a roaring mountain or a tsunami.
Jiang Weiwei looked at the scene in front of her in shock. She would rather Lone Eagle beat her than beg her to make her feel comfortable.
This kind of loud plea is like a soft knife.
It looked like nothing, but it was painful when it penetrated the body.
Jiang Wei almost escaped from the community, using all his strength.
Those voices kept ringing in her ears, desperately asking her to let Xiang Yutian go, constantly asking her to let Xiang Yutian go...
———☆————☆————☆————☆————
Jiang Weiwei drove to the suburbs.
A retro villa handed down from the Republic of China, surrounded by shadows of trees, and the wind was chilling to the bones.
Jiang Weiwei got out of the car and rang the doorbell.
"Miss Weiwei?" Wang Ma opened the door from the inside and immediately blinked gossipingly when she saw Jiang Weiwei, "Are you looking for our young master? Come on, come on, the young master is in the yard."
"..."
Jiang Weiwei nodded, raised his feet and walked in.
Along with the wind, there is a faint fragrance of flowers, the fragrance of gypsophila.
There is a sea of white petals filled with gypsophila floating in the yard. In a corner, Ancheng is sitting on a low chair wearing a white shirt, facing the gypsophila.
His gentle face looked silent, and the breeze blew through his short hair.
Ancheng looked forward with unfocused eyes. He opened his hand and faced the direction of the wind. A pure white petal fell accurately into his palm. "Don't you know? They said they were looking for you. Come out quickly."
Look! What are you doing..."
"..."
Miss Jiang was inexplicable. She put down the phone and walked to the floor-to-ceiling window. Looking down, she saw only a dark cloud-like mass, like ants.
She walked to the astronomical telescope aside, adjusted the angle and looked down——
I saw a dense crowd of people kneeling in the community, uniformly dressed in black suits, all kneeling there.
They all faced the direction of her apartment.
Cars kept coming.
A new group of people got off the car and knelt down in order.
"..."
Jiang Weiwei covered his mouth in shock, what do they want to do?
Jiang Weiwei walked over and opened the door. Lone Eagle was still kowtowing on the ground, his forehead had been cut and blood was seeping out.
"Please Sister Xiang, please let Mr. Xiang go!"
The men behind Lone Eagle shouted in unison.
Other residents on the top floor came over to watch the fun and pointed at them.
"If you want to kneel down, just kneel down and feel happy."
Jiang Weiwei walked out of the door and closed the door. His eyes fell on the blood stains left by Lone Eagle on the ground, which had an indescribable unpleasant feeling.
She turned and left.
"First sister!"
Lone Ying knelt there and held her hand tightly, "Master Xiang has not been happy a day since his family died overnight when he was a child."
"Let go..."
Jiang Weiwei didn't want to hear any more, and felt as if he was reeling from the sea.
"It was after the first sister appeared that Mr. Xiang often smiled happily." Blood dripped from his forehead, but Gu Ying didn't care at all and just begged, "But this kind of happiness doesn't even last a year, can you really bear it?
?”
"That's enough."
Jiang Weiwei shook off his hand and ran into the elevator as if he was running away.
"Please Sister Xiang, please let Mr. Xiang go!"
"Please Sister Xiang, please let Mr. Xiang go!"
"..."
The elevator door was closed, blocking out the sounds, but Jiang Weiyi couldn't help but cover his ears with his hands.
The elevator goes directly to the first floor.
As soon as she walked out, she saw an even bigger scene.
Thousands of subordinates were all kneeling in the community, so kneeling that they couldn’t stop——
"Please Sister Xiang, please let Mr. Xiang go!"
"..."
Like a roaring mountain or a tsunami.
Jiang Weiwei looked at the scene in front of her in shock. She would rather Lone Eagle beat her than beg her to make her feel comfortable.
This kind of loud plea is like a soft knife.
It looked like nothing, but it was painful when it penetrated the body.
Jiang Wei almost escaped from the community, using all his strength.
Those voices kept ringing in her ears, desperately asking her to let Xiang Yutian go, constantly asking her to let Xiang Yutian go...
———☆————☆————☆————☆————
Jiang Weiwei drove to the suburbs.
A retro villa handed down from the Republic of China, surrounded by shadows of trees, and the wind was chilling to the bones.
Jiang Weiwei got out of the car and rang the doorbell.
"Miss Weiwei?" Wang Ma opened the door from the inside and immediately blinked gossipingly when she saw Jiang Weiwei, "Are you looking for our young master? Come on, come on, the young master is in the yard."
"..."
Jiang Weiwei nodded, raised his feet and walked in.
Along with the wind, there is a faint fragrance of flowers, the fragrance of gypsophila.
There is a sea of white petals filled with gypsophila floating in the yard. In a corner, Ancheng is sitting on a low chair wearing a white shirt, facing the gypsophila.
His gentle face looked silent, and the breeze blew through his short hair.
Ancheng looked forward with unfocused eyes, opened his hand, and against the direction of the wind, a pure white petal fell accurately into his palm.