Chief Son-in-law,Be Gentle!

The driver in the cab didn't respond. Gu An held his forehead and fixed his eyes. Uncle Wang seemed to faint on the steering wheel.

Gu an an touched the mobile phone while dialing the emergency call, got out of the car, wanted to see what the situation was. As soon as the man got out of the car door, he suddenly came by with a car whistling. The car braked eagerly, and the tires were grinding out a series of harsh sounds on the ground. Three or four men in black and sunglasses got out of the car.

"Who are you?"

Gu An An's reaction is already late, and those people can't help but drag her into their car, and the mobile phone in their hand is also falling. Soon her eyes were covered with the cloth, she struggled desperately: "who sent you? What do you want? " There was a sudden dull pain behind her neck, and then she lost consciousness without knowing anything.

She fell into the mobile phone on the road and hung up that day after two beeps.

Under Uncle Wang's prone steering wheel, a drop of blood hit the mat under it.

In the dim bar, a woman presses the mobile phone, bows her head and stands out from the corner. Dark red skirt, side long hair such as seaweed, slightly floating in the sea. She turned around and called to the crowd with infinite tenderness: "Ziyu."

The men and women who are entangled in the body under the red wine and green, the red lips and eyes are all full of rotten fragrance and ambiguity. Lu Ziyu walked out of these people uncoordinated, twisted a small pinch of hair on his forehead, and said with a smile: "is sister Qingqing going to leave?"

It's Liu Qingqing and Lu Ziyu.

Liu Qingqing took a small handbag, took Lu Ziyu's arm, looked at him fondly and said, "let's go, I'll take you to a more interesting place."

"OK, let's go." Lu Ziyu is an unsuspecting child. He can't be defensive in his words and deeds.

Liu Qingqing likes to play very much. The theme of this game is naturally men. All the men she likes will try their best to hold hands for a period of time. Tired of, naturally put away, often is to give those men a sum of money, so that they disappear forever in front of the end.

In this way, she has filled her own void pride without any worries.

Since I met Lu Ziyu in the manicure shop, Gu An's interest in novelty hunting has come again. Lu Ziyu is so beautiful and tender that she is very fond of her. She doesn't have a meal as soon as she used to.

Lu Ziyu came to her without any accident. She packaged him as an expensive and dazzling scenery. When she took him out, other people's envious and surprised eyes greatly pleased her.

She defines Lu Ziyu as a little lover, waiting for him to become the kind of mature man she likes. Lu Ziyu also surprised her. He seemed to learn everything very quickly, from strange to skillful. He really couldn't see that he was a child who had never seen the world and grew up in the countryside.

Liu Qingqing starts the car and doesn't have a taste for Lu Ziyu on the co pilot: "what kind of girl does Ziyu like?"

"I don't like women." The sincerity in Lu Ziyu's eyes soon overflowed.

Liu Qingqing shook her hand with the steering wheel, and the car twisted a section of s on the road.

The child Broken sleeves?

Liu Qingqing's face is not good-looking. If it's a broken sleeve, it's really a slap.

"Do you like men?"

Lu Ziyu shook his head. "I like myself."

Poof, this narcissist. You Yan is willful, narcissism Road, his realm can be regarded as a new height.

Liu Qingqing raised her hand to touch his tender face and said, "my sister likes you, too. Later, my sister has a gift for you. You must like it. "

Gu An'an wakes up on the hard ground. Her eyes are still black. The cloth on her eyes has not been taken off, but her hands and feet have not been tied.

She quickly pulled down the cloth in front of her, got up, rubbed her sore neck and looked around. It was dark in the room. I couldn't really see anything. Only a few windows above the roof threw in some light.

That is to say, she didn't faint for a long time. It's still day. She groped for the wall, but she found a cold, heavy iron skin wall. What kind of warehouse is this?

"Anybody? Hello? Is anyone there Gu an an clapped on the door and yelled. After several shouts, she stopped yelling if she didn't respond. She kept her strength and watched the change.

In the dark, time seems to slow down, Gu An'an's spirit has been tight, any sound stop in the ear is all grass and wood. She sat down in the innermost corner, bending her knees and embracing herself, afraid and alert. There are no tools to hold. Even the high-heeled shoes that can be used as sharp tools at the critical moment have been replaced with flat soles because of their own foot injuries.

She can only passively wait, such a desperate atmosphere almost crushed her heart. Although she constantly told herself not to panic, not to panic, we must think of self-help methods, but how can such a weak energy withstand the fear from the sea.

In this way, after a few hours, the light on the pane gradually darkened, and the deepening darkness doubled the panic. When the color of black into a fast pure rich ink Jue, Gu an an finally can not bear the tired consciousness, muddled closed his eyes.Who's going to be trapped like this?

It occurred to her that Liu Qingqing was the most likely one.

Although the old man of Chu is also very suspicious, several times before, the old man of Chu dealt with himself directly to the point that he didn't give you a chance to breathe. It's not the right style this time.

And Liu Qingqing, from her dealing with Lin Qiwen, we can see how fierce this woman is. She is good at stabbing in secret. But maybe It could be Qi Xianyun. Lin Qiwen said that they were together.

Vaguely thinking to be a little later, Gu An'an suddenly felt cold and couldn't hug himself any warmer.

Where on earth are you.

Slowly windy night, the sky sparse three or two stars. On the viaduct, an open sports car galloped rapidly, bringing a strong wind sweeping the surface.

"Do you like it? It's for you. "

"Well, good performance."

Driving Lu Ziyu, one side with sunglasses, red lips burning woman is naturally Liu Qingqing. This sports car is a gift from Liu Qingqing.

The wind made her hair back and slightly disordered, but it didn't affect her happy mood.

The car ended up in front of a pleasant little house. The Gothic style of the spire building, the pink color of the exterior wall and the seemingly childish decorative elements are very similar to the castle of the princess in fairy tales.

Liu Qingqing was very proud of the introduction: "this is my twelfth birthday, my father gave me a gift, he said I will always be his proud princess. But I wish I was a noble Queen

"Ziyu, do you think I would be that kind of person?" Liu Qingqing asked casually.

Lu Ziyu said: "you still lack a mirror."

Liu Qingqing's face changed as she stepped up the steps and said, "no, I don't need it. I am."

"Oh, I remember hearing about snow white. The queen has a mirror."

The wicked queen always shouts to the mirror: magic mirror, magic mirror tell me, who is the most beautiful person in the world