Engaged All My Life to You

Rong yue'er is in a restless mood in the car.

Thinking of Qinghuan's request for her, I also think of the words of Uncle Mu and aunt ye I can't be tangled.

Alas

Do you want to help Qinghuan or not

Just thinking about it, the driver slammed the brakes.

Without any precaution, she hit her head on the back of the driver's seat.

After two seconds -

Rong yue'er calmed down, covered her forehead and asked, "what are you doing? Will you drive well? "

The driver replied, "Miss, there is a wild dog coming out in front of us and blocking our way."

Rong yue'er looks up at the front of the car.

Sure enough, there was a wild dog across the road, and after the shock just now.

It didn't even leave.

Instead, they stare at their direction with round eyes.

Rong Yueer

"Go around it." She used to have a dog. She asked Uncle Mu and aunt ye for a white Samo. Unfortunately, the dog did not have two years, got canine distemper, failed to rescue, died.

Later, she never had a dog because she was afraid to say goodbye.

Now seeing these stray dogs, we can't feel disgust.

"Yes."

The driver started the car again and intended to leave.

But unexpectedly, the dog moved his butt, stood up and blocked their way again.

The driver had no choice but to whistle.

The dog whined and wagged its tail and continued to look at them with its bright eyes.

Driver: -- Did the dog depend on them?

"Miss, I'll get it off."

"Well."

Rong yue'er lightly answered a voice, "don't hurt it."

"Yes."

The driver opened the door and went down.

Rong yue'er sits in the back row, caresses her forehead and continues to think about Qinghuan.

A moment later -

the driver came up again.

Rong yue'er asked without raising her head, "did you take the dog away?"

"Well."

The driver answered in a low voice.

Rong yue'er didn't care any more.

The car went on.

……

After a long time, Rong yue'er finally realized that something was wrong. Her home is not far from Mu's, and it will take more than half an hour.

Why hasn't it been so long?

Rong yue'er raises her head and looks forward to the front. She wants to ask how to write ink like this.

But before she said anything, she found that there was something wrong with the driver in the front row.

This is not her driver!

Rong yue'er stealthily touches her bag and wants to make a call.

A low, hoarse voice came.

"I don't mean anything. I just want to ask for your help. The moon. "

This voice sounds strange. Rong yue'er can't remember where she heard it. Can see each other's meaning, put clear is to know her.

"Is that how you ask for help? What's the matter with you? Can't you come here aboveboard? "

"For fear of being followed."

The driver stopped the car.

Rong yue'er quickly opens the door and jumps down.

And the moment she got off the bus, five or six people jumped out and surrounded her.

Rong yue'er stops and looks back at the people in the car: "who are you? What do you have against me? "

The driver's window came down slowly, revealing a terrible face.

That face is full of ferocious scars, you can imagine how painful this person was when he was injured!

Rong yue'er took a breath of cold air.

Fu Jing'an said faintly, "I'm Qiao Zheng. Miss yue'er, long time no see. "

Qiao Zheng?

How could it be Qiao Zheng?

Qiao Zheng, whom she knew, is the most beautiful person in the world!

How can it become such a picture that people are not human and ghosts are not ghosts?

Rong yue'er doesn't believe it.