Tyrannical love of a wealthy family: Young Master Leng's sky-high priced wife

Chapter 287 The poor girl
She walks fast.

Rushing out of the villa, rushing to the road, just running in a morning coat, the night was behind him, and his vision became more and more blurred.

Floating in front of her eyes was the image of Sha Yixuan kissing Wang Moran, who couldn't shake it off. It was so clear and dazzling, but she couldn't get rid of it no matter what.

"Crack", a car stopped in front of her, and the driver cursed: "Crazy, ran out in pajamas in the middle of the night, and crashed the car, don't pull my car if you don't want to live, find a crooked neck tree and hang yourself never mind……"

Ha ha, let her hang herself.

What are you doing alive?

What are you doing alive?
Think about it one by one, think about it very much.

Yi Yi is her spiritual support, but she still has no news about Yi Yi.

That child has completely disappeared from her world, and no photo has been sent for a long time. The last photo of Yiyi in her memory is the photo with the bougainvillea background. No more.

I really want to think about it one by one.

The sole of the foot seemed to be stabbed by something, and it hurt very much.

But she ignored it and wandered on the road like crazy.

One night, he just walked around in a daze, like a wandering spirit.

Sha Yixuan did not chase him out.

The person under him now must be Wang Moran, how could he be willing to give up the soft jade and gentle fragrance, how could he be willing to give up Wang Moran's face, he couldn't bear it, so he let her go.

After running for a long time, she reached the beach unconsciously. She was tired and sat on the beach looking at the sea in the night. The sky was dark, but the light of dawn had already appeared.

Sitting quietly on the beach, she waited for the sunrise. When the sun rose suddenly, the sea seemed to be reborn, and the world seemed to be reborn.

So, is it time for her to be reborn?
Picking up the phone, she called Yi Luohan, thinking that Han would not pick it up so quickly, but she called and the other party's phone rang twice before being picked up, "Qianqing, is that you?"

The soft female voice was still drowsy. Han should not have woken up yet, but she woke him up, "Han, take me to Pattaya, okay?"

"Qianqing, what did you say?" Han didn't seem to understand, and asked again.

"Send me to Pattaya, I don't want anyone to know, including the only one, just me and you, okay?" She was sober that she couldn't be sober again, the sea can be reborn, and the world can be reborn, then, she also can.

"Qianqing, what happened?"

"Han, you just need to tell me, are you willing or not?"

Yi Luohan hesitated for a moment, then said, "Okay, I promise you, when will I leave?"

"The sooner the better..." After a pause, Qianqing added, "If possible, I want to leave now."

"The day after tomorrow. I'll send a car to pick you up the day after tomorrow. You can't take the plane, otherwise, people will soon find out where you are and where you went." Yi Luohan seemed to know what was on her mind, and quickly Decided for her the means of transportation for her to leave.

"OK, I'll listen to you. The day after tomorrow, when the car arrives, call my cell phone. I'll wait for you."

When the phone was hung up, she suddenly realized that she had given everything to Han.

Since you choose to believe, then don't have any doubts.

No matter what happens later, she admits it.

She believed in Han, just like she believed in the only one back then.

Just and only, it is no longer possible.

That fate can no longer be continued.

Just wait for the next life.

Only in the afterlife, maybe possible.

But in the next life, who knows where she will be?
No one can predict what will happen in the afterlife.

Walking alone along the road by the sea, the wind is really strong, but it blows on the face, but it makes people sober. I don’t know if there is an end to that road. It’s best not to, then she can go on forever .

She didn't know where she was going, and before Han's people showed up to take her away, she didn't know where she was going.

T city is huge, but there is no place for her.

She thought of Yin Shaochen, but that man didn't go anywhere except Divos and the hospital, and Wenjuan was still asleep, like a vegetable, or she would never wake up.

In fact, just falling asleep like that is not happiness, and waking up will cause more pain.

Along the way, there were cars passing by all the time, and drivers often looked at her curiously. Yes, she was still wearing a morning coat. Although it was not transparent, it was really uncomfortable to walk on the road in broad daylight like this. it is good.

Qianqing knew that she could no longer go on like this, otherwise, she would be found out soon, and might even be taken as a mental patient and sent to the hospital for examination, don't go there, she just wants to be free, just want to be free Get closer, get closer.

The nearest place to Yiyi is Pattaya. She wants to go to the seaside, to the place where Yiyi was born, and wait for the possibility of Yiyi appearing.

After walking for a long time, Qianqing finally saw a bridge, an old bridge, with several bridge holes under the bridge deck, it must be a place where scavengers often live.

His eyes fixed on the bridge hole, and he walked over as if his feet were drawn by something.

It's dirty, there's dust everywhere, and there's garbage, but it's quiet and deserted here.

What she needs most now is quietness and desertedness, that is, no one to disturb.

Looking for a cleaner place, Qianqing sat down curled up, with her hands hugging her knees, her head buried in her knees, next to her ears, there was only the sound of cars passing by rumbling on the bridge, heavy and beating Her heart, again and again.

The whole day, she spent in that rumbling sound, she felt that her ears were going to have a problem, but she didn't want to move or leave there.

Because, apart from the rumble of passing cars, it was relatively quiet there.

All day long, I walked slowly in confusion.

It was getting dark, and her stomach was growling, and she realized that since Chu Mengyi arrived in Hongyi yesterday, she hadn't eaten a single bite.

She was really hungry, but she didn't want to leave the bridge hole.

She didn't see a single person all day long, making her think that this place was isolated from the world, but after dark, people gradually came in, spread out the broken mats that she didn't know where to pick up, and then felt comfortable. Lie on it, and then eat some food that can't be said to be clean, and then focus on her from time to time, looking at her like a monster.

Qianqing remained motionless, like a puppet. Although those people looked dirty, they didn't intend to attack her except for the guard in their eyes.

That's fine, as long as there's nothing wrong with her, she's sleepy, she's tired, she's hungry, but she doesn't want to move.

Only after Tianhan will come to take her away.

What is the concept of the day after tomorrow, that is, she has to wait in this bridge hole for a whole day tomorrow.

Qianqing fell asleep in a daze. No one in the bridge hole woke her up, let alone disturbed her. It was a very magical night. When she woke up, the people around her had dispersed, and there was another It was empty, only she curled up quietly in the corner waiting for Han's people and cars to arrive.

It's been a long wait. If she didn't know that Han's territory is far away from T City, she really wanted to ask Han to bring her people and car here now, and take her away immediately.

She was in a daze all day long, she still didn't want to move or eat, her whole body was sore and limp, but whenever she thought of the scene of Sha Yixuan kissing Wang Moran, she couldn't help feeling sick.

When it got dark, the gang came back again.

A woman came over and tentatively asked softly, "Miss, would you like something to eat?"

What a person, she burst into tears immediately, this woman is better than Sha Yixuan, at least, she is caring about her.

She shook her head, she didn't want to eat anything.

But the woman stubbornly handed her a steamed bun wrapped in a transparent film, "It's clean, you eat it."

The tears became more and more turbulent. The money in her body was enough for her to eat thousands of steamed buns like this, but she never wanted to eat them. But looking at the steamed buns in the woman's hand, she suddenly felt sweet, that kind of steamed buns. It feels really good to be cared about.

Reaching out to take it, tearing off the package, Qianqing opened her mouth and took a bite of the steamed bun, it was really sweet and delicious.

After a few bites, she realized how hungry she was and how long she hadn't eaten.

"Oh, poor girl."

The next morning, when Qian Qing woke up, another steamed bun wrapped like the one she ate yesterday was placed at her feet.

The people here are really kind. Although they are poor and just scavengers, they are really kind-hearted.

Qian Qing ate another steamed bun, and she began to feel some strength in her body, so that if Han's people came, she could follow them and leave.

Qianqing turned on the phone, but it hadn't been turned on for two days, and there were countless missed calls and text messages in the phone.

They are all Sha Yixuan's, like snowflakes, and the text messages in her mobile phone have already been full.

She didn't even read it, and deleted it all at once. She didn't want to read anything about him.

It was noon, and although the phone rang, it belonged to Sha Yixuan or Hongyi Company, and she didn't want to answer it. If she wasn't waiting for Han's call, she would still turn it off.

Quietly looking at the mobile phone, waiting is so tormented, unexpectedly in the daytime at the entrance of the bridge, there are people who live in at night, it is the woman who gave her steamed buns, and she is still holding steamed buns, she walks to Qianqing, handed the steamed buns to her again, "Here, you can eat, don't starve."

Qianqing suddenly realized that she hadn't spoken for two days, she opened her lips, her throat was a little sore, she wanted to speak, but found that she was so hoarse that she couldn't utter the words at all, "Thank you." Even she could hear the two words of Rusha unclear.

She took the steamed bun and ate it with big mouthfuls.

Just then, the phone rang, and it was Han's phone number.

"Qianqing, where are you in T City now? I'll send someone to pick you up."

(End of this chapter)