A man's voice came from over there, very anxious: "Mr. Zhuang, that woman ran away!"
"What? You said Xu... ran away?" Zhuang Lingjun's voice was very small and low, and he was afraid that Chuxue would hear something.
"Yes, that woman named Xu Dongdong actually ran away! When I went to deliver food to her as usual tonight, I found that the chain was broken and the lock was pried open. The woman was missing!" The person who spoke was the dealer.
A bodyguard in charge of taking care of Xu Dongdong.
"What? How is this possible? That woman's lock only has a special key, how could she run away? And she has been locked up by me for so many days and her physical strength should be very poor unless someone secretly releases her!"
"This... Mr. Zhuang, it must be not me..."
"Who else can get the key except you?"
"This, this, there should be no one..."
"Impossible! There must be a traitor inside!"
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Just as Zhuang Lingjun was angrily talking to his subordinates, Chuxue's sixth sense told her that someone was watching her.
She was originally sitting in the back seat, and was separated by Zhuang Lingjun and Xie Junhao from another SVIP seat behind the curtain. But now Zhuang Lingjun got up to answer the phone, Xie Junhao also changed his seat, but she was closest to the curtain.
She felt a look at her, thinking that she was probably the one next door who had just quarreled with Zhuang Lingjun and was heard by the person next door. She spent so much money to sit in such a tall and high-end position, but was quarreled by herself.
I'm quite embarrassed, either.
Thinking of this, she looked over there through the curtain.
The curtain was very thick, but she could probably see that there was only one person sitting there, as if it was a tall man.
Why is this person sitting there alone watching a drama?
He is very lonely, is he very lonely?
Why doesn't he have no friends or family?
Chuxue couldn't help but be a little curious and looked at the person's appearance a few more times.
It's a pity that I can't see clearly.
But Ruoyew could see a little flashing red dot, that was the person smoking.
Chuxue frowned slightly.
In such confined spaces, smoking is generally not allowed.
However, there are only these two SVIP seats on the top floor, which are far away and can't smell them.
She suddenly wondered, what kind of person would that person be?
What kind of person is sitting in this sky-high SVIP seat, watching a drama alone and lighting a cigarette?
That person must have his own story, right?
What kind of story is it?
Her fingers couldn't help but gently lay on the curtain.
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At this moment, on the stage, there are two people separated because of some things.
A cloud hangs from the top of the stage. The heroine was dragged by the clouds and looked back at the hero reluctantly: "Don't forget me! Come and find me immediately after finishing your business! This is your promise to me!
”
"I promise you... I promise you... I will definitely come here to accompany you soon!" The wind blew the male protagonist's hair, looking so infatuated and sad.
However, a group of dark and evil shadows surged deep in the stage, slowly spreading the entire stage like a tide!
Those shadows are still smiling evilly:
"Do you think you will be happy so easily? You are so naive! Wait, you will soon know the color of the conspiracy!"
"He belongs to me! No one can snatch him away! If you want to snatch his woman, I want you to die!"
“Hahahahaha…”
"Hehehehehehe..."
"Hehehehehehehehehe..."
These sounds made Jin Ting feel cold.
At this moment, he seemed to have a subtle feeling.
Since he went to France, many things that had not been expected have happened.
Later Chuxue followed, and the relationship between the two developed, confessed and loved each other, but she always felt that something was wrong.
What's wrong? When did the conspiracy and plot tightly surround the two people?
Before, he always thought it was caused by Fahrenheit, and then his mother's crazy behavior caused all the changes.
But I always feel that something is wrong...and something is wrong...
He just felt a headache, he didn't want to think about it anymore, he didn't want to doubt others anymore!
He used to be a man with a lot of suspicion, but after being with Chuxue, he gradually tried to change his temperament and was unwilling to always doubt others easily... So, when he knew that Zhuang Lingjun was actually engaged to Chuxue, he would
So anger and despair!
At this moment, he felt that there seemed to be people whispering in the seats over there.
It seemed to be to change his mood, he looked over there.
Who is sitting there?
According to his daily life, he has no time or mood to pay attention to the people there. It’s just a little strange. Didn’t Zhou Tong leave the best position for himself? Then the people sitting there should be people from the upper class.
Maybe I know you.
However, watching the good drama, why do you have to quarrel?
At this moment, he saw a slight bulging on the thick curtain.
My heart was stunned, and it seemed to be a woman's hand.
No wonder I heard a woman's voice just now, but it was very low and so low that I couldn't hear the tone at all.
What is this woman doing? Put her palm on the curtain?
That little hand was only one meter away from his seat.
Jin Ting looked at the shape outlined by the little hand, and a certain ripples suddenly appeared in his heart!
He strode over and looked at the little hand carefully!
Because the curtains were very thick, he could not see the woman clearly.
But he felt familiar with the cautious posture of the hand...
Before his brain could react, he did something ridiculous...
He also stretched out his hand!
He placed his wide palm on the woman's hand through the curtain!
Chuxue suddenly felt a hand placed on his hand through the curtain!
Her heart was beating wildly, and she suddenly wanted to take her hand back!
What kind of disciple is there?
If you don’t watch a drama well, you can smoke and you have to be careless!
She was angrily trying to pull her hand back, and at that moment, the hand suddenly held her hand through the curtain!
She couldn't help but yell!
In fact, the curtain was a bit thick, and I couldn't feel the temperature of her palm with such a grip. But when she exclaimed so low, the man over there suddenly trembled all over!
At this moment, the music that kept ringing on the stage suddenly stopped!
At this moment, Chuxue heard a sentence coming from over there, as if he was muttering in his dreams;
"Xue'er? It's you?"
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