The rich and powerful: the first lady of Mo Shao

Chapter 142
"Xiao Min—"

Hearing a familiar call, Zhao Xiaomin was taken aback, and slowly turned his face away. Leng Yan not far away was looking at her with complicated eyes, which made her flustered. She had no idea for a while, and turned around He ran towards the entrance.

Leng Yan chased after him, Lin Yeliang stood there watching the direction the two were leaving, and sighed for a long time.

……

Zhao Xiaomin ran to the railing by the river and stopped, holding on to the railing, knowing that she was behind her, but she didn't dare to turn her head.

Jiang Feng drove her black algae-like long hair to wrap around her face, but there was no sense of beauty at all. There were wet tears on her face and red and swollen eye circles. She looked like a lunatic who was distracted.

"Xiao Min, do you like Supervisor Lin?" Standing a dozen meters behind her, Leng Yan asked in surprise.

Zhao Xiaomin didn't expect that her first sentence was not to question her, but to ask about her relationship progress, but she couldn't be happy at all. She knew that she must have heard the cold words. Hearing the hurtful things she said, she thought: It must be completely over between them, completely over.

Since the shady exposure of the last drug-taking incident, her parents, relatives and friends all looked at her with disgust and disgust. She lost her parents' love for her, and lost the family affection that people often say will never disappear. When she When she plucked up the courage to pursue her love, she was severely frustrated, but now, because of her unrestrained speech, she was about to lose even her friendship, and the relationship between them was completely over, completely over.

She suddenly felt that there was nothing to love in life. She was about to lose everything in the end, but she couldn't blame anyone. All of this was because of her self-inflicted crimes, so she was doomed not to live.

She stepped on one side of the railing with one foot, stretched her arms forward, and suddenly smiled with relief, "I don't care, I don't care about anything anymore, whether you hate me or love me, from today onwards, I will Disappeared, will disappear..."

"Xiao Min, don't—" Seeing Zhao Xiaomin pounce forward, she said coldly that she used her sprinting ability to grab her arm, "Xiao Min, you're crazy!" She yelled nervously.

Zhao Xiaomin snorted and said to herself, "I'm crazy...I'm crazy...I'm crazy to do those things and say those things..."

She pulled out the arm that was being dragged by the cold words, with tears in her eyes, and looked at her pretending to smile, but there was deep fear and anxiety in her eyes, "Do you think I am very pitiful...so you are sympathizing with me...you should Hate my..."

"Xiao Min, don't be like this, what you said and what you did, it doesn't matter now, the important thing is that you live well..." Leng Yan stretched out his hand to support her shoulder, staring at her very seriously .

"Alive?" Zhao Xiaomin took a step back, with a mocking smile on his face, "Since I was a child, I was not welcomed by anyone except my mother. When I was born, my grandma said I was a funeral star. It will bring disaster to the family. I have been working hard to dispel this rumor from my grandma. High school was the best music middle school I got into based on my ability. University is also the best school. After graduation, I always think about one day I can honor the lintel, but the reality is that not only did I gain nothing, but I also shamed my ancestors. Even my mother, who has always loved me, was discouraged by me, and my father even sighed when he saw me all day long. The relatives who have rarely interacted with my family came to the door, expressing concern on the surface, but actually came to see my family's jokes... I am a joke now, so, are you here to see my jokes?"

Zhao Xiaomin took another step back suddenly, his back was stuck straight on the railing, and his feet had already stepped on another level.

"No..." Leng Yan took a step forward, trying to reach out to grab her, but she suddenly called out with a serious expression, "Don't come here!"

"Xiao Min, don't be impulsive." Leng Yan stopped in his tracks, and withdrew his half-stretched hand that was about to grab her.

Standing on a high place, Zhao Xiaomin looked over Leng Yan's head, and saw Lin Yeliang not far away. He didn't seem to see her, and he was talking to a woman she didn't know with a smile on his face. The two looked very close .

She bit her lower lip fiercely, leaving fine bloodstains, suddenly lowered her eyes, turned around and looked at the turbulent river below, moved her high-heeled shoes two steps forward, and suddenly threw herself forward, speaking coldly He had to yell, "Xiao Min—" he stepped on the railing ladder, trying to grab Zhao Xiaomin's hand, but only grabbed her cuff.

Zhao Xiaomin was so frightened that she tried her best to deliver it, but she could only grab her cuff tightly, and just wanted to reach down to grab her hand, but the cuff suddenly loosened, with a tearing sound, and the clothes were torn A large piece.

"Xiao Min, don't move around." Leng Yan's hand holding the cuff shook violently, and he didn't know what to do for a while.

The location where Zhao Xiaomin ran was the most secluded place by the river, just behind the back stage of the concert. Usually no one would come here, and Lin Yeliang who just passed by here had already started his car and left.

She couldn't call anyone, so she could only figure out a way by herself.

She couldn't reach Zhao Xiaomin's hand at all now, and she didn't dare to let Zhao Xiaomin reach out, fearing that if she moved too much, it would be more dangerous.

After thinking for more than ten seconds, her hand holding the cuff slipped suddenly, so frightened that she didn't have time to think, she leaned down, trying to grab Zhao Xiaomin's upward-stretching wrist with her other hand, and her fingers just touched her wrist At the place, Zhao Xiaomin suddenly yelled, "Lengyan, be careful!"

Leng Yan didn't realize that his body had left the railing, and the two fell into the river at the same time.

The moment she fell into the water, she seemed to hear someone calling her, "Cold words——"

……

After the concert, Ling Ziqi went backstage to take off her makeup. The phone on the dressing table rang suddenly. She put down the makeup remover, looked to the side, and found that it was Leng Yan's phone with the word "creditor" on it. Who does this girl owe money to?

She was full of doubts, hesitating between answering and not answering, when she saw Xiao Jingnan walk in, "Xiao Nanzi, did you see the cold words?"

Xiao Jingnan walked up to Ling Ziqi and waved his hands, "She left as soon as she got off the stage, as if she was in a hurry."

Ling Ziqi handed Leng Yan's mobile phone to Xiao Jingnan, "This girl forgot her mobile phone, and I leave the glorious task of returning the mobile phone to you!"

Xiao Jingnan took the phone, looked at the contacts on it, and gasped, "Creditor?"

Ling Ziqi tore off her false eyelashes in front of the mirror, and said in a slightly joking tone, "You have to watch carefully, lest this girl be sold as collateral, and you won't be able to cry."

Xiao Jingnan frowned, and pressed the answer button. Just after he said "Hello", there was a beeping sound of hanging up.

He faintly felt a little uneasy, this girl must have borrowed usury and offended people in the street!

Putting her mobile phone into the bag, he ran out, walked to the exit, and asked the concert staff who had been guarding the entrance, "Did you see Miss Leng go out from here just now?"

The staff pointed to the backstage exit, "Just now a girl ran out from the backstage exit, and Miss Leng followed suit."

Xiao Jingnan walked towards the backstage exit in the direction pointed by the staff.

……

He walked out of the backstage exit and came to the river, just in time to see Leng Yan stepping on the railing, leaning forward, his high-heeled shoes were on the verge of falling, and he shouted: "Leng Yan——"

When people rushed over, Leng Yan and Zhao Xiaomin had fallen into the water at the same time.

A pair of hands appeared in the river water, as if calling for help from him. In desperation, he didn't care about the depth of the river, and threw himself into the water without even taking off his clothes.

Leng Yan in the river has been holding Zhao Xiaomin's hand tightly. She struggled to pull the water with her hands, but she never moved in place.

The biting cold of the river soaked through her skin. She was so cold that her teeth were shaking and she couldn't open her eyes. Zhao Xiaomin kept moving in panic. She soon lost her strength, and the hand that was holding her wrist gradually loosened. .

At this moment, an unknown object suddenly approached, and she retreated into his arms, holding her tightly with both hands, and dragging her to the shore.

She still had a sliver of consciousness, knowing that someone was coming to rescue her, she suddenly grabbed the man's collar vigorously, and pushed Xiao Jingnan to swim in Zhao Xiaomin's direction.

Zhao Xiaomin had a strong desire to survive, so he stretched out his hand and grabbed the man's foot indiscriminately. Xiao Jingnan felt that his foot was being held, and panicked. He was afraid that the weight of two people would kill all three of them. Jiang Di flicked his feet vigorously, but those hands clasped him more vigorously. Soon, he felt a body directly pressing on his legs, making him unable to swim even a step under the pressure.

The bodies of the three of them were sinking to the bottom of the river. Although their minds were drowsy from the river water, Leng Yan's reason was still very clear. She quickly made a decision, took her hand from Xiao Jingnan's, and looked at Swimming a few steps forward, keeping a distance from them, wanting to keep a glimmer of hope for the two of them.

(End of this chapter)