, the first floor of Kaisheng Group

The elevator "ding" just opened, and Lei Qing couldn't wait to rush out

She took one step, and her high heels were not yet steady, followed by a second step, and she almost fell and stumbled before she could stand

"Miss Lei, are you alright?"

The staff waiting outside the elevator were startled and hurriedly came to help Lei Qing

Lei Qing didn't have time to answer at all, they opened their hands and hurriedly walked towards the hall crookedly, at this time she didn't care about her image at all, her hairstyle was loose, she didn't care, she walked faster and faster, staggered several steps, just to find that back and answer the doubts in her heart

But there was no one in front of her

Lei Qing stood in the spacious and gorgeous hall, looking around in confusion, except for the front desk, she didn't see anyone again

"Impossible, Impossible, Impossible"

Lei Qing just saw her coming in

She ran out of the office door again, could it be that the woman came in and went out

Lei Qing looked at the marble European-style statue fountain in front of him, spraying water in the winter, all that splashed out were biting ice water, the air was thick white and tender water mist, like the fairy aura of fairyland, very attractive to the eye, Lei Qing looked around the fountain, and there was no one

She looked back and forth, her eyes rounded, and she didn't miss the slightest clue, but she didn't find anything

The bitter cold wind whirled through her face, the ice mist of the fountain shrouded her, and a chill rose in Lei Qing's heart, she was extremely disappointed, and hurried back to the hall, and the high heels stepped on the smooth, almost mirror-like floor tiles, and the sound of rattling was like her restless heart at the moment

"Miss Lei"

The front desk staff saw Lei Qing walking straight in anger, and the powerful aura oppressed them, and they were at a loss

"Has anyone been here just now?" asked Lei Qing impatiently

The two front desk ladies looked at each other and didn't understand who Lei Qing was asking

"A woman is not our employee here, wearing a camel-colored casual coat with a red scarf around it, the trousers are jeans, and a pair of ordinary canvas shoes on the feet, do you have any impression of this person?"

"No, yes"

Lei Qing frowned, "Didn't she come over and ask you how to go?"

The two front deskers shook their heads, "If we have served this guest, we will all register"

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Lei Qing had nothing to say, if that person was really Qian Xiaomo, she would definitely come to find Lei Ming when she came to Kaisheng Group, she was very familiar with the layout of Kaisheng Group, and she really didn't need the guidance of the front desk lady to find Lei Ming, and if she came to find Lei Ming, she could only go to the president's office

A flash of lightning suddenly flashed in Lei Qing's mind, as if he had figured out something, he immediately turned around and rushed to Lei Ming's special elevator

Qian Xiaomo is not in the hall, so she can only go to the president's office

Lei Ming rushed into the elevator in a hurry, leaving only the two front desk ladies who didn't know each other

Lei Qing in the elevator stomped her foot anxiously, biting her lip, regretful and worried

The lingering back in her mind over and over again If this person is really Qian Xiaomo, then why is she pretending to be dead, who is the girl who died in place of her, since Qian Xiaomo is still alive, why don't you contact Lei Ming, then why is Qian Xiaomo appearing now

Too many doubts exploded in Lei Qing's heart, and he couldn't calm down for a long time, and he couldn't keep it straight, and it was messy

"Ding"

The elevator stopped, Lei Qing rushed out like an arrow from a string, and there was no one in the secretary's room

Her heart thumped wildly, and no one would know if Qian Xiaomo came

Lei Qing strode up, she knew that Lei Ming was not in the office, so she stretched out her arms and pushed the door open

The wind rises and falls, and there is no one in the quiet office

How can it be

Lei Qing was surprised again, Qian Xiaomo hadn't come

Or did she come and go

Lei Qing hurriedly walked in, looked around, and didn't even let go of the broom room and the dressing room, no one is no one, Lei Qing grew up in disbelief, red lips, hands on her hips, helplessly standing in the middle of the office, frowning and sighing

Could it really be that she was wrong?

That back is really not Qian Xiaomo

Yes, Qian Xiaomo is dead, how can she still appear in front of the gate of Kaisheng Group

Now it turns out that Qian Xiaomo has not been here and cannot come

Lei Qing took a deep breath, sat down on the sofa weakly, put one hand on the armrest of the sofa, pressed his temple with one hand, and comforted himself with a long sigh of relief, after all, he thought too much about it, and saw a similar back, and even thought it was Qian Xiaomo, Lei Qing shook her head helplessly, Qian Xiaomo was dead, would she be like her brother, she couldn't accept this reality, and thought that Qian Xiaomo was alive

Lei Qing sneered, how could it be

Thinking of his crazy appearance just now, Lei Qing laughed at herself: "I'm also drunk."

"Miss Lei"

The voice of the female secretary who was looking for her came from the secretary's room, Lei Qing sat up straight and stood up, "Let's go."

Lei Qing still has something to deal with, and the female secretary is waiting for her outside the office

Lei Qing turned around and closed the door of the office, secretly glad that he didn't tell Lei Ming, how wise it was

The president's special elevator opened the door, and Lei Qing and the female secretary walked in

As soon as the elevator door closed, the door of the elevator next to it opened again

Qian Xiaomo grabbed the crossbody bag on her body, her palms were full of cold sweat, and she hesitated for a long time before slowly walking out, she shrunk her body lightly, hunched her waist, thinking that there was someone inside, but there was no one, which made Qian Xiaomo breathe a sigh of relief, and gradually let go of the crossbody bag she was holding and straightened up

Over here

It looks familiar

Qian Xiaomo stood outside Lei Ming's office, looked straight over, and could just see the door

She didn't push the door open, just stood here frowning slightly, unprepared at all, her heart suddenly cramped

"Ahh

Qian Xiaomo snorted, covering her heart with her right hand, supporting the desk behind her with her left hand, hunched over her body and sweating in pain, what does this feel like, this feeling almost killed her, almost suffocated her

It's all about what it is

A man brushed past her, and she suddenly reached out and grabbed the man's arm, nervously saying something

Another woman walked over, the beautiful and charming woman was a woman who would be moved by a man's heart when he saw it, so the man Qian Xiaomo grabbed withdrew his arm and stepped forward to hug the slender waist of this charming woman, the two of them smiled affectionately, and no one cared about Qian Xiaomo, who was embarrassed on the side

"Ah," Qian Xiaomo's heart hurt even more, and her head almost exploded

She covered her head with her hands, the weight of her body completely leaning on the desk, and her big round eyes were frightened and painful

The pictures in my mind all flashed in the form of fragments, the man was here in front of her, right here where Qian Xiaomo was now, hugging the waist of the charming woman, leaving triumphantly, without a single look, without a movement, there was no hint or explanation for Qian Xiaomo at that time, forcing Qian Xiaomo to feel painful

But

Now Qian Xiaomo can also feel the pain at that time, but she doesn't understand why she hurts so much

No, she shouldn't be here, she doesn't have much time left, she has to leave

Qian Xiaomo gritted her teeth and forced her to leave here

She turned to look at the elevator from this angle, and her unexplained brain seemed to have been smashed with something, and then there was a mess of memory fragments pouring out

She used to stand here at this angle, looking at the back of the man and the woman snuggling up to each other, his slender and tall body slightly bent sideways against the left wall of the elevator, the woman was shy and silent, her hands on her tiptoe, her hands on his chest, snuggled in his arms, I don't know what she was whispering, the corner of the man's mouth always had a smile that lasted for a long time

Such a picture is very similar to the wedding photos of celebrities displayed outside the bridal shop, and both people are smiling in their eyes

Qian Xiaomo was stunned and stood stiffly waiting for the elevator with the door closed, obviously there was nothing, the picture in her mind just couldn't get rid of the feeling of powerlessness at the beginning, even the current Qian Xiaomo could feel that she couldn't help but tears in her eyes

She's even more stupid

Qian Xiaomo didn't know why she was crying at all, she was just in pain, and her heart was in pain

I just want to cry

It's all subconscious

The tears seemed to burst the embankment, and they couldn't be stopped

Her heart was suddenly slammed, almost suffocated

Qian Xiaomo couldn't stand it anymore, she shook her body and struggled to the elevator, knocked off the things on the secretary's desk, she didn't care, she fell all the way into the elevator door, Qian Xiaomo leaned back against it, took a long deep breath, but her heart was even more annoyed

Tears soaked her face, her scarf cold around her neck

Qian Xiaomo racked her brains to think about what these pictures were, what was she talking about when she was holding the man's arm, who was that woman, why was she so heartbroken, and after thinking about it, Qian Xiaomo still couldn't think of any other information

If she remembers what happened, then she remembers what she once said

"Even if there is no way to abandon this heart, at least these memories must be thrown away, why can't you throw away anything, why do you have to let her remember it more and more clearly, step by step"

Now she can finally let go of these memories, but her heart is still imprinted with the feeling she had at the beginning

Even if there is no memory, the feeling of having loved and hated in my heart will never disappear

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