Walking on the street, Xia Yucheng knew that she looked very wolf, although the spring breeze was warm, but she was still blown goosebumps in short sleeves, and she shivered gently.

She wrapped her arms around her and looked at the vast world, and in her eyes, everything was dark and dead. Her white face revealed a trace of despair!

All the joy and happiness have nothing to do with her, nothing to do with her!

Even the promise she made in exchange for her body was not respected at all. Also, she sneered in her heart, who would be serious about a woman who took the initiative to sell her body?

On the way, someone was watching her, and she ignored it. It's all like this, who cares about losing people or not?

It's just that the pain all over her body made her shrink more and more tightly, bending down slightly, and looking down at the road under her feet.

Her mind went blank and she lost consciousness completely.

It's just that I keep walking on the road, walking aimlessly......

The phone in her jeans kept ringing, and she frowned, and the shaking sensation against her trouser leg made her feel very uncomfortable.

But the caller was more persistent than her, and the ringing was broken, and the mobile phone ringing and vibration that rang again accompanied her through the street.

The shin that had been kicked hard by Jian Yuwei put on a striking posture at this time, and the pain made it difficult for her to walk, so she had to squat down in a corner of the street.

The mobile phone was still ringing, and Xia Yucheng, who was slightly awake, thought it was Shang Mengwan calling, and if she didn't answer it, she was afraid that she would be very worried. So, I took out my mobile phone and pressed the answer button without looking at it:

"Wan'er?" her voice was hoarse and deep.

"It's me!" Orange Orange ......" The other end of the phone was a boundless doting, warm magnetic voice, "Why don't you answer the phone all the time?"

Xia Yucheng covered her mouth with one hand, shook her head painfully, and didn't say a word for a long time.

It's him, Fenghao!

Counting it, this man should also be the last person she wants to see now.

"I just got off the plane, are you in the company? I'm coming to look for you!" Feng Hao's voice carried a little expectation and a little longing.

"Hao ......" Xia Yucheng's swollen lips moved, and tears flowed out uncontrollably from his dry eyes.

That helpless whisper could only be heard by herself.

"Orange Orange, what's wrong, where are you?" The man who didn't get a response was visibly anxious.

Xia Yucheng closed her eyes, pressed the phone with her fingertips, and hung up the phone. Two lines of tears slipped from the corners of her eyes, she was so wolf, it was best that no one could see her.

She had long been accustomed to hiding alone in the shadows, quietly licking her wounds, and no one would help her share all the pain. Except for her brother, only he will care about her in every detail.

"Brother......" she crouched in the corner, crying and shouting. She dreamed of him coming back. Only when she sees him will she feel that the world is safe.

She wept helplessly, and the bright spring sun did not bring a ray of light to the bottom of her heart.

……

When Feng Hao found her, it was already an hour later.

When he saw her sitting quietly on the steps on the bank of the moat, Feng Hao's heart fell, but because of that slender and weak back, it hurt all at once.

The more it hurts, the deeper it gets, the more it hurts, the sharper it becomes.

He wouldn't let this woman know how many personnel and energy he used to find her in an hour, and he almost turned the whole city upside down.

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