"You...... What are you talking about? I don't understand. ”

Facing the direct gaze of the police, Li Ang finally couldn't disguise anymore, he said as he slowly retreated, and then turned around and ran.

He used to practice martial arts, and his movements were fast, but Lu Dan and the police uncle did not chase after him. And Li Ang, who didn't run a few steps, was suddenly blocked by a figure that rushed out.

It's Wang Mengmeng.

"Li Ang, it's a shame that I treat you as a friend, and you actually do such a thing!" Wang Mengmeng said sharply, his eyes were smiling, but he was full of anger at this time.

"Friend?" Li Ang scoffed, "You and Michael, a wealthy second-generation and a hotel executive, I don't have a snobbish friend like you." ”

"What are you talking about?!" Wang Meng was furious, "Only a dirty person like you can have such a dirty idea!"

Li Ang was in a hurry to escape, and he didn't want to talk to Wang Mengmeng at all, so he raised his hand and threw a punch at Wang Mengmeng.

In the face of the wronged annihilators, how can the police uncle let a cute girl take the risk? He was about to rush up, but was stopped by Lu Dan.

In the face of the doubts of the police and the people, Lu Dan's expression was calm and calm, not only that, but he even looked a little interested.

It seems that he is watching a good show.

The police had no choice but to stop and look at Wang Mengmeng.

Wang Mengmeng had already dodged Li Ang's attack, and her movements were surprisingly fast. As she dodged, she flew a kick. This kick swept firmly on Li Ang's body, and Li Ang's body deflected, and he almost fell to the ground.

Li Ang had seen Wang Mengmeng's whirlwind legs, and he also knew that he couldn't beat it at all, so he didn't want to delay too much, so he took this opportunity to run forward quickly. Wang Mengmeng watched him flee coldly, and then rushed forward, pulled Li Ang's arm suddenly, leaned slightly sideways, and directly threw Li Ang over the shoulder.

Li Ang just fell there on his back with his face to the sky, Venus dancing in front of him, and his waist seemed to be broken, and the pain was so painful that he couldn't breathe.

"Say, where are Erha and Mi Ke?" Wang Mengmeng walked over, reached out and clasped Li Ang's shoulder, and with a slight force, Li Ang let out a howl like killing a pig.

The policeman's uncle suddenly began to sympathize with Li Ang.

finally pried out the whereabouts of Mi Ke and Erha from Li Ang's mouth, and Wang Mengmeng rushed into the Huafeng International Hotel desperately.

As Erha said, she will definitely find him, whenever and wherever she wants.

Wang Mengmeng, who rushed into the elevator, was about to press the door button when a person suddenly walked in.

It turned out to be Lu Dan.

Wang Mengmeng didn't care about speaking, pressed the close button, and the elevator kept going up, but Wang Mengmeng's face was anxious and dignified.

Lu Dan looked at Wang Mengmeng's side face, this face that was always full of smiles, this was the first time that such a solemn and serious expression appeared.

Perhaps because of the small space of the elevator, Lu Dan could clearly feel the anxiety and worry from Wang Mengmeng.

"Does it matter, that person?" he asked her, but his eyes were fixed on the red LCD numbers that were constantly beating above the elevator.

It's two people who are obviously in danger, right?

But he clearly meant something.

refers to the most special one.

Even without too much explanation, Wang Mengmeng understood.

Since he was a child, Erha was bullied by boys who were jealous of his beauty, and they often locked him in a cabinet in an abandoned processing factory. Recalling the past, the corners of Wang Mengmeng's eyes and eyebrows were still annoyed, "It's really excessive, obviously he didn't provoke anyone, but he still has to be bullied." It is the most selfish and narrow-minded manifestation of basing one's pleasures on harming others! Such a person has no other way than to teach him a good lesson. ”

At this, she sighed softly.

It was also at that time that Erha suffered from claustrophobia. A friend of mine and I tried many ways to help him overcome this fear, but to no avail. He has an instinctive resistance to the shadow of his childhood, and this resistance makes him reluctant to even try to get out of it. Because every time you want to heal it, it is a memory and regain of the painful past, and you will hurt him twice, or even many times......" Thinking of the fear that Erha might face, Wang Mengmeng's heart became more and more anxious. What's more, this time there is also Michael.

"People tend to think of the worst of things. Lu Dan looked at Wang Mengmeng, "Perhaps, he is stronger than you expected." ”

Wang Mengmeng rolled her eyes and looked at Lu Dan: "Will it?"

A gaze like a lost puppy is enough to soften anyone's tough heart.

Lu Dan is not good at comforting others, and he doesn't like to pack tickets and make guarantees.

But this time, he didn't seem to want to stay out of the matter as indifferently as he did every time.

So he nodded slightly, gently.

At this moment, in the narrow workshop of the fireproof corridor on the twenty-third floor, Erha, who was covered in blood, was falling on Miko's shoulder, in a daze, listening to Mike keep talking to himself.

In order not to let Erha fall into a coma, Mi Ke told Erha everything about his affairs from kindergarten to college.

She is indeed from a third-tier city, her father died very early, and her mother is very strict with her only daughter, and her education is also suppressive. Therefore, although Mi Ke is good-looking, he has always held a negative attitude towards himself. She doesn't believe she's pretty, eye-catching, and always thinks she's an ugly duckling, hiding in a dark corner. It wasn't until she went to college that she came to H City, and finally saw the wider sky, knowing that the beauty of girls was appreciated. Mi Ke, who felt the joy of freedom and learned to dress up, began to live broadcast on the Internet as a female anchor. This is three years.

In the past three years, she has gone from an ignorant newcomer to a popular anchor with tens of thousands of fans, and she has endured more hardships and shed more tears than she has since she was a child combined.

"I remember, when my mom died...... I went back to my hometown alone, handled her funeral alone, faced all the problems alone, and returned to H City alone, living alone. In this strange city, I have no friends, no partners, and now, I don't even have relatives...... There are many times when I think I'm going to run out of tears...... "Miko said self-deprecatingly, "and I always comfort myself by crying today, and tomorrow will get better." The traffic will go up, the fans will go up, and the attention will go up...... But it was not until the next day that I realized that tears are inexhaustible, and behind tomorrow is always the next tomorrow...... Life may be made up of countless small deaths. Erha, did you listen to me?"

Mi Kewei turned his face sideways and asked Erha.

Erha, who was leaning on Michael's shoulder, did not respond, Miko was frightened, and kept patting his face with his hand while calling Erha.

"I know...... I know ......" Erha's voice was like a dream, "I was the second person to enter your live broadcast room when you first started anchoring...... When you buy curtains in the mall, you choose the one I suggested...... ......"

"Really?" Michael's eyes lit up, "that one is my favorite, and I use it all the time." By the way, have you changed your ID? I said how come I couldn't find that fan before, which made me seriously sad for a while! By the way, by the way, do you remember Dabao? It's the cat I had before...... The name of that cat, it seems that you also took it, say 'Dabao will see you every day', ha......"

Erha didn't respond to Michael's words, and Mike was frightened and launched a face-slapping call to Erha again, but this time, Erha couldn't open his eyes.

"Erha!Erha!!" Mike was so frightened that even her voice changed her tone, she hugged Erha tightly, and watched him close his eyes and cry.

The door opened at this time, and a strong light pierced into the dim studio, and Wang Mengmeng rushed in.

"Michael!"

Seeing Erha and Mi Ke, who were full of causes, Wang Mengmeng's heart suddenly lifted. She ran over and held Erha, but Mi Ke grabbed her hand tightly.

"Hurry up, save Erha, save him! he can't die, he can't die!" Michael's tears flowed down his face.