yes, who am I? The white pigeon also asked himself in his heart.

A woman who has stepped into a life that does not belong to her.

A woman who came here with a bad name.

She began to regret coming here to get this dress that was not her own.

She and him are obviously a superficial couple, and the other party can have their own private lives.

I've been looking forward to the end of the one-year period and the restoration of my free body.

To himself, the other party is obviously just a hope that he can help himself treat Bai Zhan.

So, what are you doing?

Why did after meeting the real mistress of this house lose his decency and feel in a hurry?

"It's people who know. Lu Yuanhe helped me before, and I caused him some trouble. Although her heart was at a loss that she couldn't see or touch the oil, and she couldn't tell what it was like, she still tried her best to answer cautiously to avoid causing unnecessary trouble to Lu Yuanhe.

"Excuse me." In the end, the white pigeon dress was not taken, and Uncle Zhuang hurriedly said goodbye, and got into the taxi that had just sent him.

"Girl, do you have something on your mind?"

It wasn't until he drove out of the villa area that the taxi driver asked. He looked at this beautiful girl through the rearview mirror, she looked out the car window in a daze all the way, and he called several times to ask the destination, but she didn't hear it.

So the driver said to himself, "Those who can live in this villa area are either rich or expensive, and they are not ordinary people, and that is not a circle that ordinary people can enter." ”

As I said, if you live here, how can you take a taxi? What's more, I still take a taxi to and fro.

He looked at the white pigeon's stunned expression, and felt more and more that this child might be trying to cling to someone's family, but it was in vain. So he comforted: "Each of us, just live a good life, you see that I have been driving a taxi for more than 30 years, and I am not doing well." Be content! It's hard to feel happy if you stare at something that doesn't belong to you. I'll give you the simplest example, have you heard of Cinderella? ”

The white pigeon withdrew her gaze from the window, she nodded, and subconsciously rubbed her nose, but she didn't expect it to be sour when she rubbed it.

In the circle to which he didn't belong, he didn't even have a name. If you have ever been Cinderella, you should know that as soon as the bell strikes twelve o'clock, the pumpkin carriage will soon disappear, and the gentleman's coachman will soon appear in its original form.

Thinking of this, the white pigeon burst into tears and laughed, "Master, are you the coachman?" As soon as twelve o'clock is over, it will become a little mouse. ”

The master laughed, raised his hand and unscrewed the radio, and a brisk ballad sounded in the car. The car turned through a food street, passed by a dessert shop that had just sold lemon tarts, and drove all the way to the crew in the suburbs.

"I said, why did you go, what about the clothes? What about shoes? Qin Jiannan looked at the white dove who came back empty-handed with an expression like a fool.

The white pigeon made up a reason that came to mind on the road, "The car broke down on the bridge halfway, and there was a scrape, and there was no way to take a taxi again on the bridge, so I had to return the same way." Let's get to Banyan City and buy another dress, shall we? It's not tomorrow night, it's still too late. The white pigeon blinked and looked at Qin Jiannan innocently, because Qin Jiannan couldn't see the white pigeon like this the most.

Really.

"Okay, let's go, it's too late, the driver is waiting." After saying that, Qin Jiannan put it in the car in large bags, and it was only three days, and the white pigeon felt that the things Qin Jiannan prepared were more than enough for half a month.

"Shall we go by car?"

"Yes, it's too big to say that it's too big to fly, and I suspect that Director Shen Zhe is reluctant to get those funds."

When the sun was shining when she set off, the white pigeon quickly felt sleepy in the afternoon sun, so she fell asleep on the neck pillow that Qin Jiannan had prepared for her.

Before falling asleep, Bai Ge shared a song on Weibo. It's just sharing, and other than that, not a word is written. It was the soundtrack of a "Cinderella" movie, "Inmyonlittleer". And herself, as the song suggests, is quiet, in her own little corner. That's how she should be.

All the way to gallop.

When the white dove woke up, it was almost evening. The car seemed to be off the highway and was speeding down a small road. There are cool shadows of trees on both sides, and there is a sparkling stream next to it, which is a touch of coolness in autumn.

The music in the headphones has stopped because there is no signal. Qin Jianan, who was beside him, was leaning on his shoulder without sleeping, sleeping with his mouth open.

The white pigeon helped Qin Jiannan lean more comfortably, and put the neck pillow on Qin Jianan.

But soon, the white dove felt that something was wrong.

The white pigeon quietly clicked on the mobile phone map, but because there was no network, he couldn't open his own location.

Jiangcheng to Rongcheng is logically a high-speed journey, and there is no need to take the provincial or national highway at all, not to mention the road they are taking now that is completely unnamed.

She quietly pinched Qin Jianan's palm and asked the driver out loud.

"Master, how long do we have to get there?"

"It's coming."

"How many kilometers are left?"

The driver clearly showed impatience, and just silently stepped on the accelerator a little more. At this time, Qin Jiannan had also woken up, felt the tension of the white pigeon, and tacitly got the current situation for the first time. She then remembered that the driver just stopped at the door of the hotel and said that he was picking up the white pigeon, and she didn't think much about loading her luggage into the car, and she didn't confirm the vehicle with the crew at all.

Qin Jiannan slapped his head and broke out in a cold sweat.

"You...... You seem to be on the wrong path...... Master, you stop, we want to go to the toilet......"

Squeak –

With a sudden brake, the car stopped directly on the side of the road.

The driver pulled on the handbrake and kicked up a cloud of dust.

There are rice paddies in the place I just passed, but now it is barren and there is nothing.

Qin Jiannan and Bai Ge pulled each other out of the car, feeling desperate in their hearts. There is no shop in front of the village here, and there is no way to call for help.

Originally, Qin Jiannan had an anti-wolf alarm in his hand, which could make a piercing alarm sound. But in this situation, it is useless to call the police.

The two girls cowered and thought as the driver got out of the car.

He stood two paces away, and the white dove saw clearly that he had a fierce face, thin but strong. He did not shy away from the white pigeon, and took out a dagger directly from his waist,

Qin Jianan's voice was trembling, "You...... What are you doing? ”

"I'm just here to teach you a lesson. He did not come to ask for your lives. Don't blame me. It's only your own fault that you messed with people you shouldn't have messed with. ”

Qin Jiannan covered his face with both hands and learned what he looked like in the TV series, "I don't remember your appearance, you let us go, we won't call the police." ”

The man laughed, "I'm not afraid that you will call the police, I will have disappeared with a large sum of money by the time you can call the police, and it will be enough for the rest of my life." ”

"Whoever asked you to come, we are both very rich and can pay you double the price." The white dove forced himself to compose himself and turned on the negotiation mode.

"Pull it down, it's so shabby that you don't even have your own car and driver, and you still have money." The man took a step closer with the dagger and looked at the white dove. "My employer said, just because one of your hands is not pleasing to the eye, so I want to break your tendons......"

The white pigeon was frightened, but the man stepped forward, his thin and dry hand grabbed the white pigeon's wrist, and his voice was like a ghost coming from a long distance: "My hands are very fast and accurate, I used to have a meat stall, and I have experience in cutting meat every day, so I must be very steady and will not cut indiscriminately...... Don't move, it's not good if you hurt your face. ”

Qin Jiannan threw himself at the man with his backpack and hit the man on the back, but the man did not move.

"I have a knife in my hand, although the cut is good, but then it depends on your creation, in case you lose too much blood when you go to the doctor late, it will be bad."

Leaving this sentence, a cold light flashed on the tip of the dagger, and the white pigeon couldn't break free, seeing that the dagger was about to fall on the wrist, and the red flashed out little by little. said that it was too late, Qin Jiannan took out a bottle of sunscreen spray from his bag, jumped in front of the man, sprayed wildly at the man's eyes, and then shouted, "Little pigeon, get in the car!" ”

The white pigeon didn't care about the injury and quickly got into the car. Qin Jiannan took advantage of the fact that the man was covering his eyes and waving the dagger to get into the driver's seat, and the car door didn't have time to close, so he stepped on the accelerator.

The two girls were out of breath, their legs were shaking, and they stared nervously at the man running after the car in the rearview mirror.

Soon his figure disappeared into the dust raised by the car.

This time, the carelessness was calculated, and it must be retrieved in the future!

"This idiot, fortunately he didn't pull out the car keys, and we survived. The person who can hurt my aunt and grandmother has not yet been born! Who is so ruthless, I must have peeled the skin and drank blood when I found out! ”

Qin Jiannan said viciously. Yu Guang glanced at the white dove, "Blood! Qin Jiannan shouted.

The white dove covered his left wrist with his right hand, and the shape of a plum blossom soon appeared on his coat. She squeezed out a smile and moved five fingers, "Look, the tendons are fine, they can still move, it's just a little skin trauma." ”

The sky is getting dark, and the most important thing at the moment is to drive the road for help, and the white pigeon covers the wound to comfort Qin Jianan.

They didn't dare to stop for fear that someone behind them would catch up.

The sound of the engine startled the birds all over the mountains, just like the two people who escaped for their lives in the movie, struggling to find their way in the vast wilderness.