"Yo, it's so small, no wonder it looks so bright. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info There is no one at home?"

"yes, come out and get some work. ”

"Then you are in the right place, our crew has both face and money, if you work hard, we will not treat you badly, it is much more cost-effective than you looking for that kind of odd job outside. After a long time, maybe you can still become famous. ”

"......" Mu Qingqing's face was full of black lines, and he just nodded.

"If you look at the equipment we have here, they are all the most high-end in the world, and if you follow us, you won't suffer. ”

"Great, I've never seen anything like this before. It's high-end, it's high-end!"

Mu Qingqing thought, this woman is really talented.

After walking around, Mu Qingqing looked at the candle on the table.

The woman walks in front, and she runs behind.

Whatever a woman says, she echoes it, and chooses what is good.

Just when the woman was intently looking at a camera and bragging, Mu Qingqing's hand reached for the table.

"You see, this camera, even the mount is the highest-end. The effect is comparable to that of a Hollywood blockbuster. Every time it takes a picture of me, I enjoy it. The woman's face was happy.

"Look at this prop, it's just like the real thing. Look at this tiger fur coat and look at this golden silk nanmu bed, it is worth a lot. But they're just willing to leave the best for me. And this dressing table, it's the best thing in the world......"

"......" Mu Qingqing thought, this woman was really brainwashed.

Just when this woman closed her eyes and indulged in this "high-end" technology, Mu Qingqing took advantage of her inattention, picked up the candle, and threw it on the bed with all her might!

Soon, a flame burst into flames!

The quilt and pillow ignited at once!

As soon as the fire was lit, Mu Qingqing jumped from the window!

She didn't dare to go through the door, she was afraid that she would be caught as soon as she went out, and the window was a good place.

It was snowing outside the window, the road was narrow, and as far as the eye could see, it was a forest. Obviously, it was a place to escape.

"Ahh

The woman realized it later, and when Mu Qingqing jumped from the window with a "poof", she screamed at the top of her throat!

"Help!

Mu Qingqing hurriedly covered his ears and fled forward, not daring to turn his head back.

The snow in the woods was already thick, and she had a hard time walking every step. The shoes stepped on the snow and soon they were all wet.

She ran as fast as she could, without stopping, and just like that......

After running a long way, she didn't see anyone catching up, so she looked back.

It was so red that it burned so much that the sky was red.

Snowflakes drifted on the burning house, which did not alleviate the momentum of the fire in the slightest. Far away, Mu Qingqing couldn't hear the shouts there, she glanced at it, covered her heart, and continued to run forward.

Such a fire evoked nightmares for her, and at the age of five, there was a similar fire that she will never forget.

It was the car accident that burned the sky red after the car exploded.

That fire, lingering in her mind, became a nightmare for the rest of her life.

She remembers that during that time, she often had nightmares about herself crying and shouting "Mommy" and crying and shouting to rush into the fire.

If it weren't for her mother holding her all the time, when Dad finally found out that the car couldn't stop, Mom threw her out of the car, she thought, when she was five years old, she probably really had to go with Mom and Dad......

And then there will be no such thing.

The Quan family gave her hope, but cut it off.

Her steps faltered, and a cold snowflake fell to the center of her brow......

The cold wind blew on the face like a knife, and the eyes exposed to the air were blown by the wind, and a layer of fog immediately appeared.

After escaping from that place, she walked alone on the road.

She was not only hungry but also cold, and her little hands were so cold that she was unconscious. The pace is staggering and crumbling, as if it will be blown away by the wind at any moment.

She held on to the trees on the side of the road and walked slowly......

Before long, her little face was already blue-gray, and it was difficult to breathe.

She was really hungry, so hungry that she couldn't walk.

The snow was getting heavier and heavier, and she had lost sensation on her feet, so she had to stop on the side of the road to rest.

It was getting dark, and she didn't know where she had gone. Looking at the neon lights floating in the distance, her consciousness began to drift.

Is it a dream or is it true?

It's been hard to tell the difference.

She crouched down, curled up in a ball, clinging to the cold stone wall behind her, leaning against it to give herself a little strength.

Just as her eyes were distracted and her mind was gradually blank, she seemed to see someone.

A figure that seemed somewhat familiar......

However, her head was getting heavier and heavier, and she couldn't tell whether it was a dream or a reality......

Snowflakes fell on her face, sticking to her hair, and soon, her body was covered in a layer of snow.

Zhang Shuo came out to do the project, and after finishing it, seeing that the snow was falling exceptionally well, he couldn't help but hang out with an umbrella alone.

I haven't seen such a big snow in years.

He was in a good mood, with his hands in his coat pockets, and slowly walked along the side of the road.

Walking in the snow is a special experience.

He loves snow, and always thinks that it is the cleanest thing in the world, white and flawless, not stained with half dust, just like ........

Suddenly, he walked to the side of the road and found a girl lying on the ground!

He hurriedly ran forward: "Girl, wake up!"

Brushing the snow off her face and hair, his eyes filled with surprise.

Zhang Shuo shook the woman who fell to the ground, with a worried expression: "Miss......... Miss.......... Miss......... Wake up!"

Mu Qingqing didn't move, she let Zhang Shuo support her, and there was no reaction.

Zhang Shuo hurriedly took off his coat, draped it on her body, and walked quickly to the hospital with her in his arms!

"Miss, hold on a little longer, and you'll be in the hospital soon. ”

Zhang Shuo hugged her tightly and hugged her tightly in his arms, for fear that the snowflakes would fall on her.

But he did, and in a few moments, his hair turned white.

When the "cold ......" was halfway through, Mu Qingqing suddenly muttered, and his voice was extremely weak.

He quickened his pace and headed to the nearest hospital!

"Doctor, save people!" Zhang Shuo looked anxious and carried her into the ward.

Mu Qingqing's consciousness was dazed, and at this moment, she seemed to hear a familiar voice......

Whose voice is this, is it...... Zhang Hongjie: Is it really him?

She tried to open her eyes, but the harder she tried, the more difficult it became......

She wanted to see if it was Zhang Hongjie......

No, it's impossible, it's impossible, Zhang Hongjie is dead.