Duan Qingyuan went around to the passenger door again, pulled the door for Feng Zhenzhen, and coldly reprimanded her: "Come out!" ”

Feng Zhenzhen's already worried heart was instantly chilled by Duan Qingyuan. She didn't understand why Duan Qingyuan parked his car here, and why Duan Qingyuan's attitude towards her would be twists and turns in one day.

Although through a layer of dark glass, Feng Zhenzhen could still feel that Duan Qingyuan's gaze was becoming more and more ruthless and violent, staring at her, she was about to drip blood. So, although she was puzzled, she still got out of the car obediently according to him.

After she landed on her feet and stood up straight, Duan Qingyuan slammed into the car door again and continued to stare at her.

Duan Qingyuan's body fell slightly, leaning lightly on the body, looking at her whole body. Before he knew it, the corners of his lips slowly rose.

Duan Qingyuan remembered that Feng Zhenzhen had carried a bag before. Now her bag is gone. So, where did the bag go?

Previously, Feng Zhenzhen was in the entertainment city and did not make any consumption. So, she must have left the casino during that time. And when she leaves, there are generally only two possibilities.

1. Her bag was robbed. Second, her bag fell somewhere in such and such a place.

Feng Zhenzhen felt the fierce light refracted from under the sunglasses again, and felt Duan Qingyuan's ridicule of her again. I couldn't help it, her skin was terrified again, and her whole body was even colder. Another evening breeze blew, and her face turned pale.

Duan Qingyuan saw her trembling and swaying, and finally, he took the initiative to ask her again, "Where did you die before?" ”

Duan Qingyuan felt that it was unlikely that her bag would be robbed. It is more likely to fall in such and such a place. He even suspected that it was in such and such a room. At that time, Feng Zhenzhen was doing good things with people. Later, everyone in the entertainment city was looking for her, and she forgot to take it when she was in a hurry to appear in front of him.

Duan Qingyuan's voice was extremely soft, extremely cold, extremely low, and at the same time terrifying. Feng Zhenzhen lowered her eyebrows, suppressed her fear of him, and also looked at him, questioning his words, "Where did you die?" ”

Duan Qingyuan pursed his lips again, the corner of his left lip kept twitching, and his whole face was full of rebelliousness and domineering.

He wouldn't say another word until Vera answered his question. His temperament is so cold and arrogant, it is difficult to change it for a while.

After a long while, Duan Qingyuan still stared at her without saying a word. Therefore, Feng Zhenzhen guessed again.

If she didn't answer first, she wouldn't want to get Duan Qingyuan's answer.

"I didn't play mahjong, I couldn't stand the atmosphere and the smell inside, so I went out for a walk. As a result, my bag was snatched by an old granny. Qingyuan, I haven't called the police yet, and my phone is gone. I went back to the entertainment city to look for you, but I ran into that security guard again......" Feng Zhenzhen replied and explained, gushing and nervous.

Duan Qingyuan was angry, she was not afraid of this, because the anger was easy to dissipate. What she was afraid of was that Duan Qingyuan was not angry, but she misunderstood her again in her heart, so she would have a worse time in the future.

Duan Qingyuan's mouth was even more ridiculous, and he didn't believe Feng Zhenzhen's words at all. In his opinion, Feng Zhenzhen is an idiot and will not panic.

The bag was robbed by an old grandmother, and she couldn't even beat the old grandmother? If she really met the robbers, she could still stand here? Go back to the casino to find him, she doesn't remember his mobile phone number? Won't find someone to borrow a cell phone to call him?

"Let's go." He said to Feng Zhenzhen again, stood up straight, turned around and walked towards the entrance of the hotel.

Feng Zhenzhen's brows furrowed even tighter, she knew that Duan Qingyuan didn't believe her words, and hurriedly trotted to chase Duan Qingyuan.

"No, Qingyuan, I'm telling the truth. You can't fail to believe me, you can't ignore me. It's been half an hour, you help me call the police first......" Feng Zhenzhen was bitter, she had no money, no mobile phone, no documents, nothing, she had to follow Duan Qingyuan, and she had to ask him for help.

Duan Qingyuan no longer responded, holding the briefcase, and walked silently all the way. At that time, Feng Zhenzhen had not been found, so he was helpless and called home again. He didn't want his family to worry, so he told his family that he and Feng Zhenzhen would not go home tonight, and would spend the night outside. So, now he takes Feng Zhenzhen into the hotel and opens Fang.

Duan Qingyuan's stride was very large, and his steps were very fast, Feng Zhenzhen trotted and struggled to keep up with him.

Duan Qingyuan still ignored her, she dragged one of his arms again, next to him, and coquettishly, "Hey, Qingyuan, you can do well, help me call the police......"

The two of them had already arrived at the front desk, Duan Qingyuan took out his wallet and ID card, paid the deposit, and booked the room.

Feng Zhenzhen still held his arm, and the tighter he squeezed, kept shaking and calling, "Qingyuan, Qingyuan......"

Duan Qingyuan didn't push her, let her hold her, and went to the elevator again.

No matter how Feng Zhenzhen begged, he wouldn't help her, because he didn't believe it at all.

Their rooms are on the 16th floor and the 12th floor. At this point, the hallway lights are dim. After Duan Qingyuan found the room, he took the room card to open the door, and then entered the house and turned on the light.

Suddenly, Feng Zhenzhen threw away his arm and stopped standing at the door.

She once again deeply experienced Duan Qingyuan's hard-hearted heart, and she knew that even if she continued to beg next, Duan Qingyuan would still not help her.

"I'm going to the police." Feng Zhenzhen said to his back with a angry face. After saying that, he shook his head and turned around, ready to go downstairs again.

So far, she is even more convinced of a truth: it is better to ask for others than to seek yourself, do it yourself, and have enough food and clothing.

Hearing Feng Zhenzhen's footsteps leaving, Duan Qingyuan was stunned, and after relieving himself, he immediately turned around and shouted to her anxiously, "Hey, stop!" ”

This time, Feng Zhenzhen seems to be unheard. Duan Qingyuan told her to stop, but she didn't stop, and kept walking. Otherwise, Duan Qingyuan thought that she had to beg him, and she couldn't do without him.

Feng Zhenzhen also felt that when she came up from downstairs, she shouted "Qingyuan" more times this way than in the past few months combined. She shouted so smoothly that it wasn't a good thing for her. Duan Qingyuan's temper was so weird, and now she was less and less confident that he would fall in love with her.

In short, Feng Zhenzhen became very unhappy again, and walked away in frustration without looking back. The more Duan Qingyuan told her to stop, the more she ignored it. She wants to show that she also has a temper, she also has principles, she is not a soft persimmon.

It was already a new day, and the hallway was not only dark, but also silent. Feng Zhenzhen walked away slowly, her every footstep was extremely clear, stinging Duan Qingyuan's eardrums.

Duan Qingyuan saw that she ignored herself, and she became even more impatient for a while.

"Feng Zhenzhen, stop!" Duan Qingyuan shouted at her in a loud voice, and at the same time turned around and stepped out of the room, quickly chasing after her.

Feng Zhenzhen bit her lip again, suppressed her tears of grievance, and still pretended not to hear.

After Duan Qingyuan caught up with her, he pulled her arm, didn't let her go anymore, and asked her angrily, "You went to the police station so late?" Brains burned out, aren't they? ”