Runaway Bride of the Famous Family - Chapter 265
The sound of crisp high heels echoed in the hall.
The corner of Li Yixi’s mouth is slightly raised. This time, it’s George Xiazhi’s shy eyes. George thinks that he’s actually seen it. It’s Xia Zhi’s eyes when he looks at Fu Shaoxin.
Even that look is different from this woman.
He admitted that every expression of this woman was almost the same as Xia Zhi’s, but the tenacious temperament of her body could not be seen in this woman.
Li Yixi sat down, poured himself a cup of tea and said with a smile, “we still have enough time to build a exactly the same Xia Zhi. I believe we can do it. After all, we still have time.”
“What do you want to do?”
“From the time I found her, I thought of all the plans to ensure that there will be no accident. You just need to look forward to it.”
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Xia Zhi turns over the TV in boredom, and suddenly his eyes are attracted by a news in the TV.
“Recently, a series of missing cases have occurred in Yibei. Up to now, there are as many as five missing persons, and the cases are likely to continue to ferment. All the missing persons are female, most of them are college students, and the average age is between 20 and 25 years old. The following is the information about the missing girls. I hope the general public can be more vigilant, And actively participate in solving the case and provide clues for the police. Please see the detailed report below. ”
Xia Zhi looked at the news and just wanted to see the detailed report, the phone rang. As soon as the phone was connected, there came Fu Zijing’s voice: “Xia Xia, have you heard about it? Now women in Yibei are in danger. There won’t be a killer. You should be careful at home, or you’d better come to sleep with me.”
Xia Zhi smiles and thinks that Fu Zijing’s worry is totally superfluous: “your imagination is very rich. It’s said on TV that most of the missing people are female college students. Now we think we can’t go missing.”
Fu Zijing seemed to think about it and replied, “Hey, listen to you, how can I have a strong sense of inferiority. Now the murderers don’t like us any more. No, I can’t. I’m going to dress up and hang out these days.”
Xia Zhi smile: “who said it is not, now the small fresh meat in charge, we will become bacon, you don’t blindly toss.”
“Poof, you are bacon. I’m a little fresh meat in the refrigerator. I’ll never be old.”
Xia Zhi mercilessly mends the knife: “yes, you are the zombie meat in the refrigerator, never old.”
Two people haven’t been so talkative for a long time. I think it was three people talking together. Now there is suddenly one less person. I feel very cold.
Xia Zhi sighed slowly: “let’s go to the hospital to see Er Qing.”
“Well, I happen to have time today. I’ll see you in the hospital later.”
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Lu village was originally a closed place with the outside world. Since Xia Zhi and Fu Shaoxin once floated over from the outside, some young people inside who yearn for the outside world are ready to move and start looking for a way to the outside world.
Of course, this is not a particularly difficult thing.
Many people have gone out, and even those who can’t stay outside have come back.
After all, although this place is backward, it is really a rare pure land.
Ann Yiman is sitting at the door of the house peeling corn, she seems to have been completely integrated into such a life, also intend to live in seclusion here from now on, and a Biao live a peaceful life.
Today, Abiao went hunting early in the morning. It is said that the big cow in the village had just come back from outside. Everyone was busy going to his house to listen to new things. The little flower next door came to her. Ann Yiman smiled and didn’t refuse. He put down the corn in his hand and wiped his hand on some old clothes. It seemed that he couldn’t see the original charm.
Xiaohua excitedly took Ann Yiman and said, “sister man, do you know Yibei? It’s said that there are many, many floors in the houses there. Brother Daniel went there. He worked as a security guard in the shopping mall. It’s amazing. He’s a hero in our village now. Many little girls adore him. Let’s go to his home and have a look.”
When Ann Yiman heard the word “Yibei”, she did not hear what Xiaohua said at all. When she came back, she had been pulled to Daniu’s house by Xiaohua.
A large group of people gathered around Daniel, listening to him talk about how prosperous Yibei is, listening to him say that the streets of Yibei are full of four wheeled cars, listening to him say that even the air of Yibei is fresh and sweet, and that it is simply the hometown of dreams.
But only Ann Iman knows how the pain of bone erosion is behind such prosperity.
Behind the bustle, there are many people’s tears and loneliness.
People in order to survive in such a world, can only desperately step on the shoulders of others to climb up, the air is filled with silent smoke and war.
She hates it. She hates the word “Yibei”.
Ann Yiman turned around and left, but her eyes were attracted by a newspaper stained with mud on the ground. When Daniel came back, she picked it up and wrapped shoes casually. Now she kneaded it into a ball and threw it on the ground, but she still saw a few big words clearly.
The boss of Wuzhou investment jumped to death.
Her head burst out, Fu Shaoyun!
Fu Shaoyun is dead?!
She picked up the newspaper when people didn’t pay attention, then stuffed it into her pocket and left in a hurry.
As soon as Xiaohua looked back, she saw Ann Iman’s back staggering and hurried, and she didn’t continue to cry because she didn’t respond.
“Brother Daniel, what kind of beautiful shoes are you talking about?”
The excitement here continues.
On the other hand, Ann Yiman is like a puppet who has lost her soul. She sits on the door of her house. There are corn grains scattered on the ground. The chickens nearby are eating corn excitedly, and occasionally peck Ann Yiman’s hand. She doesn’t respond at all.
The tears in my eyes are running down my cheek.
“Dead? He’s dead? ”
Ann Iman went crazy again, picked up the newspaper and read it again and again.
Dead, really dead. She’s not dreaming. The man is really dead.
The man she loved and hated died.
But, why, why die so easily, why not wait for her, he can’t die, she doesn’t allow him to die so easily, how can the man who pushed her to hell die before her.
She tore the newspaper into pieces like crazy and threw it out.
“No, no, it’s all fake. It’s all fake.”
Looking at the snowy pieces of newspaper flying all over the sky, she rushed out again, grabbed a handful of pieces and pieced together the picture of Fu Shaoyun. This is the only picture she has of him.
Struggling, her eyes changed in vain.
I sat in the same place like I saw something terrible.