Chapter 1: The ghostly face of memory
In the XX airport, a woman wore a light-colored floral dress and a white vest, straw rope sandals exposed the white and tender feet, black and smooth long hair fluttered from time to time with her movements, the fair little face did not make up, clean and transparent made her look very beautiful and lovely, her big bright eyes flashed from time to time, the color of her lips was even more enviable and ruddy, and her appearance attracted the people around her like a clear spring.
The ringing of her phone made her purse her red lips with a chuckle and answer it happily, the unique gentle voice on the other end of the phone was the voice she had missed for a long time.
"Has Qianqian arrived? Did you see Secretary Wei? I asked her to pick you up. ”
Qianqian said angrily: "I haven't seen it yet, the person people want to see is you." ”
The other party said slightly apologetically: "I'm sorry, I have a lot of business today, so I can't pick you up in person, but we can meet tonight." ”
Qianqian said in a sensible tone: "Forget it, your business is always the first, ah, I saw Secretary Wei, I won't tell you first, see you tonight." ”
Suddenly, a gentle admonition sounded in her ears: "Well, be careful! Then we'll see you tonight!" Qianqian smiled and imagined his warm appearance before hurriedly hanging up the phone.
Luo Qianqian looked at the figure of Secretary Wei and hurriedly walked over with her suitcase excitedly, but suddenly collided with the man next to her for a while, and after being knocked to the ground, she rubbed her ass and looked at the man who knocked her down lightly.
At this time, the man seemed to sense something, turned his head and looked at her deeply, and then Luo Qianqian came back to her senses, and stared at the terrifying cold eyes even more in horror, and time seemed to make her return to that terrible night.
She was so frightened that she couldn't even stand up, her calves kept rubbing against the ground and she retreated, desperately trying to escape from the terrifying man, who finally saw her face clearly, raised the corners of his mouth coldly and said, "You made me look so hard, and now I have finally found you." ”
Luo Qianqian's whole person seemed to be greatly stimulated, covering her ears with her hands and holding her head, and desperately screaming: "Ah...... Don't come here...... No...... Don't come here!"
Yan Zhengxi looked at her frightened and trembling body with disdain, still trembling as then, making his mind recall the night of crazy entanglement, so happy and so pathetic!
After Wei Yingzi heard the shouting not far away, he hurriedly ran over, only to see Luo Qianqian embarrassed in front of people, and quickly helped her up, and inadvertently glanced at the handsome and gloomy man, wearing a well-fitting brand suit and the cold and arrogant handsome face, and the contemptuous eyes were looking at Qianqian, thinking that Qianqian's abnormality seemed to be related to the man in front of him?
Luo Qianqian desperately hugged Wei Yingzi and buried her head in her arms, not daring to look up at the man who made her scared and weak, and the crazy and brutal things that night suddenly appeared in her mind, and the cruel fragment forced her to collapse, holding her head tightly and crying softly.
And Wei Yingzi also quickly took her away from the man, but unconsciously looked at it a few more times, and the man was still looking at Qianqian.
Yan Zhengxi didn't expect to meet her here, he has escaped for her for five years, this time he won't let her escape again, she hasn't paid it off yet? Squinted his dark eyes, looked at the slender figure, lifted the corners of his mouth and thought softly: "Now Zi Xiaoluo's hatred should be over." ”
After Luo Qianqian was sent to Yan Chengqian's house, the whole person was still wandering in that panic and fear mood, her hands holding the cup were still trembling, biting her lower lip tightly, that night and those clips were constantly turning in her mind, and every scene made her feel frightened.
The touch of those men made her feel disgusting and scared, they kept tearing her clothes, she screamed desperately and struggled desperately, but those men didn't let her go, they pressed her under her, their hands kept moving over her, and those disgusting saliva stained her face, his neck and chest were full of his bites, and the man's roughness, no matter how she begged him, he refused to let her go, and violently possessed her, making her want to vomit and want to die.
Finally unable to stand the cruelty of memory, she screamed loudly: "Ah......" curled up in the sofa with her head in her arms, tightly curled up in a ball, and her whole body shook off like a fallen leaf.