Madam escaped

Keep in mind our website and wish you all a happy reading!Don't forget to spread the word.

☆、Chapter 64

The well-intentioned medical staff handed out the mask and didn't wait to show their gratitude. Instead, they were greeted with icy eyes from hell. Its owner coldly dismissed it: "I don't need it!"

Zhou Manting, who was wearing a dark cashmere coat and a pair of thin-leg trousers, walked out step by step with high-heeled shoes.

In the long, dark corridor of the hospital, the sound that resembled the messenger of Hades was gradually approaching, and then gradually going away, until it could no longer be heard, and everyone seemed to wake up from this creepy feeling. Those who were timid and afraid of death even broke out in cold sweat on their backs.

Sure enough, she didn't need it. With just such a deadly aura, it would be too late to hide. Who would dare to touch the muzzle of a gun!

When Sister Liu chased her out, she saw only the driver sitting in the car, but Zhou Manting was no longer there.

She couldn't help but asked the driver worriedly: "What about her? Where did she go?"

"She asked me to wait for you and take you back to Shanghai." The driver said honestly.

"What did she say?" Sister Liu called anxiously, worried that she was alone, and was told that the connection was not available, so she had to go back to Shanghai with the driver first.

Where did Zhou Manting go?

She first went to the local cremation ground and found the cremation records of Qian Linglong.In the face of irrefutable evidence, she couldn't help but believe that Qian Linglong, who always had a bright smile that she envied, was really gone.Like thousands of people who passed away, turned into a handful of ashes, and left this world forever!

As if her heart had been suddenly hollowed out, she walked out of the cremation ground step by step in a daze, standing in front of the gate made of gray and white stone, looking at the taxis waiting on the avenue, how much she wished for the road in front of her. The road can lead to the direction of Linglong, even if it leads to hell, she is willing to go on it.

In the past, she only knew that she shouldered heavy responsibilities, but compared with a living life, especially when this person was someone she truly loved, she finally understood what it means to be unbearable in life!

After turning on the phone, she called the manager of the legal department of the group, and she followed the address he sent to the office located in an inconspicuous corner of the town government office building. The door opened, and before she could speak, the people waiting inside were trembling. He asked her to come in, and was busy making tea and pouring water. The tea spilled all over the floor, and the water was not pouring well. Finally, he knelt on the ground and begged for mercy: "Miss Zhou, I'm obsessed with ghosts. I shouldn't listen to other people casually." If you do, it violates the principle of evidence collection for the media, and harms others and yourself. I really didn’t expect that just a picture with a low resolution would be so implicated! Can you see that I have seniors and juniors? Forgive me once? As long as you can forgive me, I am willing to donate [-], oh no, [-]. If it is not enough, I can apologize publicly, I can resign, in short, you can ask me to do anything, Just don’t let me go to jail. I can’t go to jail. If I go to jail, my two children will have no one to take care of…” He knelt down without looking, crying bitterly, only wishing to touch the heart of the King of Hades in front of him Give him a yard.

I knew why I had to do it today!

"Who is the master?" The calmness made people feel even more chilly.

The man still hesitated for a moment, and after taking a bold look at her, he confessed completely.

It's funny to say that a girl in a small remote town can actually make people think about it, and it's a huge network of relationships, layer by layer, and finally landed on this unremarkable girl in front of her eyes. From the administrator of the official account, all he can get is tens of thousands of yuan, but he never thought that he just used a picture with a not-so-clear resolution provided by the other party in his usual soft articles, and he could actually create a beautiful family. A tragic situation of broken, broken homes.

The article must be deleted, the apology must also be issued, and the money they eat must also be taken out. Those who should resign will leave, and those who should file lawsuits will inevitably go through the public prosecution...

It's just because they messed with the eldest lady of Gu'an Group, and actually used her photo in a soft article about homosexuality. This not only damaged the reputation of the eldest lady, but also destroyed the overall image of Gu'an Group, and the loss was fundamental. It's not something that people like them who rely on political achievements can bear.

By the time Zhou Manting returned to the mountain villa, it was already dark.The difference from last night was that the uncle took the initiative to welcome her in, and asked his wife to cook a bowl of noodles and lay down two chicken eggs for her to eat.

"Son, we already know what you did for Ling Long. You've worked hard, a small town in the countryside. Eat a bowl of noodles to satisfy your hunger. I thank you on behalf of the three members of Qian's family!"

The uncle looked sincere, but Zhou Manting shed tears in front of the fragrant noodle bowl.

There are many things she can't do, and many things she can't say, but she knows that she can't afford half of the Qian family's thank you!

"Uncle, I want to buy their house." She stuffed her nose and explained hoarsely: "I just keep it for safekeeping. When Uncle and Aunt Qian come back, I will return it to them."

The uncle was puzzled: "Why is that?"

"Don't worry, I can make a guarantee, just keep it on my behalf, and I will pay the house price in one lump sum at the market price. As for why I did this? Linglong is no longer here, and I can't let her beloved parents have a retirement home in the future None. Besides, the money is just a number to me, but it is life-saving money to my uncles and aunts. Please promise me!" She even stood up and wanted to kneel down, begging the uncle Can understand and accept her sincerity and request.

Of course the uncle stopped him and said, "No way, kid! How about this, you eat first, eat all this bowl of noodles, and I'll be the master and answer for the Qian family."

This bowl of noodles was almost finished with tears, and the uncle used the same method to let her go upstairs to rest, still living in Qian Linglong's room.

Speaking of it, people are afraid of ghosts and gods.However, Zhou Manting didn't think about that while lying on the owner's bed downstairs with the ever-burning light on.She quietly wrapped herself tightly with the quilt, thinking that she was in the same position before, and the girl was also like this, wrapping herself cautiously and looking at herself, with careful sizing and tender affection flowing in her eyes, it was also here that she used With the hand as the pen and the heart as the eye, Zhou Manting wrote the most romantic song in her life, leaving behind a passionate kiss.

She always thought that the road was long and the time was enough.The fact is that the world is impermanent, and there will always be some accidents, which will bring all the things and people ahead to a sudden stop.The piercing sound is not only ringing in the ear, but playing and singing in the heart like a broken string for a long time.

No amount of tears, no amount of crying, no amount of regret... can't bring back a living Ling Long.If possible, I wish they never met in this life, maybe it would be a lifetime regret for her, but at least, Linglong would bypass her love affair and live a completely different life.

☆、Chapter 65

Ask what love is in the world, and teach life and death.This poem has influenced many people, especially girls, and of course a small number of infatuated men.They tie the most vigorous form of love with life and death, and if they don't like it, they will die or live.