"Don't go! I'm fine! Qingjing emphasized again that the man glanced at her, he didn't say anything, the body is his own, if he doesn't even cherish himself, then others have no right to force it.

He opened the car door, "Let's go, I'll send you back." ”

Qing Jing sat in the co-pilot, the car in the interstellar age has long evolved from semi-automatic to intelligent, Qing Jing sat in this kind of car for the first time, as soon as she got up, the seat automatically adjusted to a mode that matched her body shape according to her height.

The steering wheel dashboard in front of the driver's platform is all gone, the front windshield is excluded, bare, this car is driven by a light brain, only the light brain and the light wave link on the car, the owner gives a command, and the car will automatically open.

Qingjing closed his eyes, because in the intercity, in order to avoid traffic accidents, the speed limit is for driving in the city, the man gave an order to the soft incense building on Chunfeng Street, and he saw the sweaty Qingjing on his forehead in the corner of his eyes, and sighed twice, and then patted the Qingjing with his hand with his eyes closed.

"Let's take some painkillers."

There were two white capsules on his palms, and Qing Jing thanked him, took the man's water and medicine, and swallowed the medicine in one gulp.

The medicine quickly worked, the pain in the abdomen eased a little, and the spring breeze street also arrived.

Qing Jing smiled and thanked him again, and the man conjured up a steering wheel in front of him at some point, put one hand on the steering wheel, and said to Qing Jing who thanked him, "Go back tonight and have a good rest, I may need you to come to the police station tomorrow to record your statement." ”

"No problem."

The car drove away in front of her, and Ruhua, who had been waiting for Qingjing to come back, saw that Qingjing was in a mess, and was still sent back by the people from the police station, and when she saw Qingjing, she ran to her side at once, "I said you shouldn't go, now it's okay, you're in trouble, right?" Did you find something? ”

Qingjing smiled bitterly and shook her head, Ruhua didn't know what to say.

Sister Rourou looked at Qing Jing with his eyes that were coated with super long mascara, with a smile on the corner of her mouth, and when she saw Qing Jing looking up at him, she hugged her arms and sighed, turned her head and went in.

Qingjing sniffed and lowered her head, and the proprietress seemed to be angry.

Ruhua was also a little trembling, he was next to Qingjing, "Sister Rourou came to you after you left, you can explain to him later." ”

Qingjing was very tired, she was beaten up after experiencing despair tonight, and now her bones hurt in the cracks, and the spiritual consciousness of survival had not awakened, she walked to her room with her eyes half-down, "I'm too tired to deal with these relationships." ”

Ruhua saw her loveless appearance, and didn't dare to force her anymore, sent her to the door, saw her enter the house and slammed the door, touched her nose, turned around and went back to her house.

After putting it aside for a while, he found another bottle of medicinal wine for treating bruises and knocked on Qingjing's door, "Ah Jing, I brought you some medicine and put it at your door." ”

No one in the room responded, Ruhua shouted a few more times, but still no one answered, he estimated that people were afraid that they would fall asleep, so he went back by himself.

In fact, where does Qingjing sleep, she threw herself on the bed, her eyes were empty and dull, she looked like a person who was completely silent in her own world, she didn't know what was wrong with her, she usually had a good ability to resist pressure, but this time, her whole person, from head to toe, exuded a mournful atmosphere.

The eyes were straight and fighting, and then they were all bloodshot, but they still didn't close their eyes and fell asleep, knowing that in the second half of the night, those eyes kept bubbling out, and she found that she was now like a fish abandoned in the desert, and she couldn't find a small pond to jump in to save herself.

It's just a desperate environment.

She cheered herself up with various quotes of chicken soup for the soul, and in the end she was slightly better.

It wasn't until dawn that she closed her eyes slightly, and as soon as she remembered to drink some water, her head was dizzy, and she reached out and touched her forehead, and found that she had a fever.

It's terrible.

She has no right to be sick in this world.

A night of struggle and enlightenment made her clearly understand that she was a person who could not commit suicide to herself, on the contrary, instinct would drive her to try her best to live.

There is nothing important in the world except life and death.

She thought about it, isn't the biggest thing being the exposure of her identity?

The worst consequence of being exposed is nothing more than becoming something that these men snatch and seize, she has no freedom, and will become a monkey to be experimented with.

Then there is a good ending.

She saw the brown medicine bottle at the door, marked with Chinese, her heart warmed, knocked on Ruhua's door with the medicine, Ruhua opened the door and saw the emaciated Qingjing like a ghost, pinched the little powder fist and exclaimed, God, how did you make it like this? Oh my God, you've got a fever, wait, I'll get you a fever reducer. ”

Qingjing's whole body was dizzy now, and she grabbed Ruhua, "No matter what, don't let me see a doctor or go to the hospital." ”

There were tears in her eyes, her eyes flashed pitifully, her expression was nervous and pleading, Ruhua was willing to refuse her, and comforted, "Okay, I promise you, I have a complete medicine here, you are not a serious illness, a fever medicine will go down, and you will definitely get a good night's sleep." ”

Qing Jing lay on the table at this time, her body and mind relaxed, although she and Ruhua had not been in contact for a long time, but she knew that Ruhua was a simple child.

She likes simple people.

Because, she is a person with secrets.

Sister Rourou stood at the staircase of the small wooden building with her little high heels and smoked, and when she looked down, she saw that the white police car had stopped at the door of the soft incense building.

His eyelids jumped, and he hurriedly put out his cigarette and greeted him, although they will receive public officials here, but it must be after they take off their uniforms, this kind of uniform will come to the door, there is definitely something.

"What's the matter?"

The social atmosphere has changed, and the industry that the Rourou sisters are doing is legal and reasonable on this planet, but it is also an industry that is despised and looked down upon.

There's no way, since you want to make money lying down, don't want people to stand and respect.

No matter what the person meant, Sister Rourou had a sweet smile on her face.

"Find the person sent back by Team Zhao last night, last night's incident, I need him to record a statement and be a witness."

Oh, not to arrest people.

Sister Rourou hurriedly invited a few people inside, and pointed with the orchid, "Ah Xun came back too late last night, and he hasn't gotten up yet, a few people went in to have a cup of tea to quench their thirst, I'll call him immediately." ”

"Nope." The closed window rolled down halfway, revealing the man's well-defined face, with resolute eyebrows, a masculine face, and a polite tone, "Please call him, we'll wait here." ”