Qiao Weihuan was able to determine that these two people were "like kissing" rather than "kissing", because she was the protagonist in the photo.

Last night, there were not only artists and celebrities who participated in the anniversary celebration of Jinhui, but also representatives of well-known media. The photos of her and He Zhengxiao were still taken down and put on Weibo.

In these years, whenever there is any gossip circulating, it is possible to be infinitely amplified by people with intentions, saying that there is nothing and that there is an explosion, not to mention such a photo that looks like a "real hammer".

The person who first started the topic said it very beautifully, and the sentence "butterfly picking flowers" fell at the end of the sentence, which was several levels higher than "picking yang and supplementing yin".

There was a large number of whistles in the topic, and the public, who didn't know that Qiao Weihuan already had a fiancé, speculated and shouted everything, such as: The goddess of heaven is going to get married, a big pot of dog food, and a frontal photo of the little flower that begged to be picked......

Florets?

He Xiaohua??

Thinking of He Zhengxiao's moody face, the implicit momentum on his body, and the coldness contained behind the elegance, looking at this title again, Qiao Weihuan wanted to laugh very much, and she did laugh.

A sparkling smile slowly crept up the corners of his eyes and eyebrows, dispelling the previous pale and fragile face.

Mo Xi saw Qiao Weihuan's curved eyes in the afterglow, then swept the mobile phone screen in her hand, pursed her lips, and stepped on the brakes without warning.

Qiao Weihuan was led forward by inertia, the phone slipped out of her hand, bounced on the windshield and fell again, and her own head was also hit, and it happened to hit the wound.

Qiao Weihuan's eyes were red in pain, but she didn't dare to touch the wound anymore, she hurriedly picked up the mobile phone, and when she raised her eyes, she saw that Mo Xilin's face was so heavy that she could drip water.

Mo Xilin subconsciously wanted to check Qiao Weihuan's wounds, and found that she was still holding her mobile phone, her slightly moving arm stiffened, looked away, and asked, "Is there anything wrong?" ”

Qiao Weihuan shook his head, turned white, closed the Weibo page, and began to call Fu Minglang.

Mo Xi raised his head and let out a long breath, and finally couldn't bear to speak: "Qiao Weihuan, I hope you don't forget what we said at the beginning. ”

The air around him cooled in vain, Qiao Weihuan listened to the beep on the phone, and turned his head numbly, "I haven't forgotten." ”

Qiao Weihuan always remembered what Mo Xilin said when she was forced to see her by Old Madam Mo.

Moxilin said that he can fulfill the responsibilities of a fiancé, will not interfere with her personal space, and will give her etiquette, respect, and loyalty.

Only there are no feelings.

If you have someone you like, then it's good to get together and disperse. Before that, however, the surface must be maintained.

Qiao Weihuan rubbed her temples and asked tiredly, "What do you want to say?" ”

There was a haze between Mo Xilin's eyebrows: "You have someone outside, you can say it directly." ”

"Anyone?" Qiao Weihuan's eyebrows jumped heavily, no wonder Mo Xilin's face had been bad, it turned out that he was misunderstanding what she and He Zhengxiao had. She took a deep breath, reopened the photo, and shook her phone, "You said this?" The angle of this photo is more mysterious, I have nothing to do with him, he is a psychopath. ”

Moxilin gave her a deep look, "You're going to dance with a psychopath?" ”

Qiao Weihuan's heart was beating violently, she endured the tremor in her chest, and asked as calmly as possible: "Mo Xilin, do you think I am the kind of person who will carry my fiancé behind his back to mess around?" ”

Mo Xilin laughed without any warmth, and in Qiao Weihuan's ears, it was like a heavy hammer, smashing into her heart, smashing her internal organs with a faint pain.

That's all he thinks of her?!

The paralyzing feeling that was almost suffocating made Qiao Weihuan's breathing disordered, her face was so pale, but the excessively tense nerves raised her body temperature, making the tail of her eyes burn a light red.

After a while, Qiao Weihuan bent his eyes and said with a smile: "Also, you and Lu Xiaoya are not clear, of course, anyone will be a wavering person." ”

Mo Xilin heard Qiao Weihuan say to him for the first time, and after a short period of stunnedness, he quickly cooled his face, "Don't pull her in, these are two different things." And I told you a long time ago that I couldn't leave Shinoya alone. ”

"No one told you to leave her alone." Qiao Weihuan unbuckled her seat belt, as if she was about to get out of the car, but she continued: "I didn't go against what I said at all, and I didn't even ask you what you and Lu Xiaoya did in the ward." ”

"Qiao Weihuan!" Moxilin grabbed her wrist, "I'm just friends with Shinoa, you can question me, but you can't insult Shinoa!" ”

Insult?

So what is he talking to her, casually asked?

The wrist was clenched and hurt, Qiao Weihuan struggled, did not break away, and simply stopped moving.

There are more lice and she is not afraid of itching, there is no place on her body that does not hurt now, especially in her heart, and she is not afraid of this place on her wrist.

Moxi's hand was straining, and on his handsome face was a monstrous rage.

"Qiao Weihuan, apologize!"

Qiao Weihuan let Mo Xi Lin hold her wrist and looked at him quietly, she felt that there was something in her heart, in a fire that was not too vigorous, it cracked into small pieces with a "snap", and it dispersed as soon as the wind blew.

She smiled shallowly, and the bright color under her eyes dimmed inch by inch.

"I'm sorry."

Moxi's heart was shocked by her eyes, and he unconsciously let go.

Qiao Weihuan stiffened and got out of the car, and didn't forget to remind Mo Xilin: "There seems to be a hospital nearby, I'll just walk over." You drive safely, goodbye. ”

The car door closed lightly, and Qiao Weihuan stood outside the car, walking backwards step by step, waving his hand to Mo Xilin in the car as he walked.

She hadn't gone far before she turned around and quickened her pace to leave.

She heard someone behind her shouting her name, like Moxilin's voice, but she didn't want to hear it now.

Qiao Weihuan walked lightly, and occasionally one or two pedestrians passed by her, and she didn't have time to see if the pale woman was a big star Qiao Weihuan.

Luckily, I wore sunglasses when I came out......

Qiao Weihuan held on to the wall and steadied herself, and went to touch the pocket of her jacket, but she didn't touch her phone. She laughed at herself and thought that maybe the high fever a few days ago made her brain confused, and she forgot to bring her bag when she came out of the old house, not to mention her mobile phone, and now she has no dime on her.

Qiao Weihuan raised her head and found that the surroundings were very unfamiliar, and she didn't know when she turned into a small alley, no wonder she couldn't feel the popularity.

She resigned herself to her fate, and when she planned to meet people, she asked for directions, took a taxi, and asked the community security room to pay the fare in advance when she went back, I don't know if they would agree......

After walking a few steps, Qiao Weihuan paused and turned around to take a look.

The gray alleys have no beginning or end in sight, and the maze is as tortuous and deep as the wind, and there is uncomfortable dilapidation everywhere.

Qiao Weihuan frowned, listened intently for a while, and didn't hear any other sounds, only the sound of her breathing in the huge alley.

She was a little uneasy, and her instincts told her that it was better to get out of here as soon as possible.

Qiao Weihuan raised her feet again, wanting to continue walking, but the moment she turned her head, her eyes suddenly went dark.

It wasn't that the vision in her head was unclear, but that something was covering her head and face and blocking her vision.

A big rough hand, with a faint greasy taste, covered her mouth, nose and eyes, and the other arm went around her neck and crossed her throat directly, instantly blocking her breathing!

Qiao Weihuan's heart sank, and he desperately beat this person's arm, but the other party's strength was too great, and it had no effect at all!

The other party seems to be much taller than her, dragging her away a little bit, no matter how Qiao Weihuan struggles, he can't regain the initiative of his body!

Qiao Weihuan's breathing became more and more difficult, her consciousness gradually dissipated, and her strength to struggle weakened. Just when she thought she was going to be strangled, the other party suddenly let go.

The long-term lack of oxygen made Qiao Weihuan's whole body numb, and she fell to the ground all of a sudden, coughing and breathing heartbreakingly, and uncontrollably shedding physiological tears. Before she could recover from her brief blindness, her ankle was grabbed again!

Qiao Weihuan was like a lamb waiting to be slaughtered, being dragged out of the ground half a meter smaller. She grabbed the ground indiscriminately, not knowing what she had touched, and there was a sharp pain in her palm, followed by a large amount of hot blood flowing out!

"Tsk, celebrities are different, they look better than ordinary women when they cry, and they are energetic!"

In a panic, Qiao Weihuan heard an unfamiliar male voice above, yin and yang weird and obscene.

"I've been following you for a few days, and I've finally found a chance, so I have to enjoy it."

The big hand with only strength let go of her ankle and lifted one of her legs suddenly!

Qiao Weihuan's whole body trembled, and he instantly understood what this person was going to do!

Damn, I'm glad I'm wearing pants today!

Her vision was still a little hazy, and she couldn't see things clearly, she followed the source of the voice, and said in a trembling voice: "You, you let me go, you know that I am a star, I can give you money and give you satisfaction." ”

"Are you stupid for me? Let you go, and when you turn around, you'll find someone to arrest me, I might as well be cool first, and then take some photos, with a handle, don't you have to listen to me in the future? ”

Qiao Weihuan's paralyzed brain reactivated, gasping for breath.

Knowing that he has left a way back for himself, this person is not a brainless person who only wants to be cool for a while, he came prepared!

The other party gradually pasted Qiao Weihuan, and the strange and strong male smell came to his face, mixed with the greasy not like cooking oil, a bit like car oil.

Mechanic?

Qiao Weihuan kept blinking, and finally could see something.

The empty room is very dim, and the musty smell that has not been set foot on for many years fills the nose.

The man who approached her was burly, his shabby overalls were dirty, and his face was full of vicious desire!

…… It's the clerk she repaired the car a while ago!

It was probably because Qiao Weihuan's resistance was not enough, and the mechanic let go of her legs.

Qiao Weihuan saw the opportunity and kicked between his legs fiercely!

However, the repairman was already prepared, and raised his arm to stop Qiao Weihuan's embroidery legs. He clasped Qiao Weihuan's knee socket with both hands again, and was about to assume an indescribable posture when he suddenly felt a sharp pain in his shoulder.

Before the mechanic could react, the hot blood spurted out from his shoulders like a waterfall!