Chapter 6: Recklessness and Overtures
Shen Qingzhao couldn't dodge, so he could only smile slightly, which was regarded as a greeting.
Huang Mao was stunned for a moment, looked at her seriously a few times, and then beckoned to her: "You came quite quickly, I just sent you a message five minutes ago." β
As he spoke, Huang Mao walked closer to her: "This place is out of the way, I thought you couldn't find it." β
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Shen Qingzhao didn't know what Huang Mao was talking about. can only rely on a few words to piece together the general beginning and end of the matter-
Huang Mao should have sent her another message after she didn't reply to the message, saying that she was waiting for her at the side door.
And that's where she passed. Huang Mao thought he was coming to an appointment.
Shen Qingzhao secretly scolded herself for being unlucky, but she still had a smile on her face, and she couldn't see any signs of reluctance.
Seeing that Shen Qingzhao had not responded, Huang Mao stared at her for a few seconds, and his tone was hesitant and joking: "Why do you have such an expression?" Are you going to eat with me or are you going to go to the grave with me? β
Shen Qingzhao swept around, knowing that he had no chance of winning the fight. He shook his head calmly, and his tone softened.
"I'm sorry, it's neither. I just happened to be passing by. I was too busy filming just now, and I didn't read your news. β
The words are neither humble nor arrogant, and Huang Mao is very useful.
But if it's bad, it's bad, and some gangsters laughed, and rushed to Huang Mao: "It's over, big brother, people don't care about you at all, and you have lost all your face." β
fell in front of the younger brother, Huang Mao's complexion turned cloudy again, and even his attitude became tough: "You are done filming now, right?" Let's go and eat with me. β
Eating is something you love and I want, I've seen people forced to kneel, but I've never seen people forced to eat.
The smile on Shen Qingzhao's face shallow slightly. She said, "I'm sorry, I'll have a role in it later." Inconvenience. β
Huang Mao didn't give up, and came closer: "Then I'll send you back later." β
Shen Qingzhao turned sideways to dodge: "No, I've already ordered takeout-"
She then put her hand in her coat pocket and tried to pull out her phone to call someone.
But when she took turns touching both of her pockets.
The bottom of my heart instantly became cold.
Her pockets were empty.
Her phone, along with her costume, was in the warehouse.
Huang Mao and the little brother beside him didn't notice Shen Qingzhao's small movements.
Huang Mao stretched out his hand and pointed to a van parked on the side of the road: "The cars are waiting." β
Shen Qing glanced at the car and resisted the urge to scold.
The van didn't turn on its lights, it was black, and it was a black car to say that it was a black car.
More like a crime scene.
Huang Mao added quite sincerely at this time: "Give me face." β
Shen Qingzhao was still smiling, but his tone had already cooled: "No." β
Huang Mao had no face and no skin, so he directly stepped forward and reached out and grabbed Shen Qingzhao's wrist: "You can say no to what I said?" β
The current situation is isolated.
Shen Qingzhao frowned: "It hurts, let go." β
The two yellow-haired younger brothers on the side exchanged glances, and smiled meaninglessly: "Sister, get in the car obediently." β
As he spoke, he also stepped forward to pull Shen Qingzhao.
Shen Qingzhao turned sideways and skillfully avoided the two hands that were reaching out to her. Glaring at the yellow hair, he asked, "What are you doing?" Kidnapping? My friends are all around. β
Unexpectedly, Huang Mao was not shocked and angry after hearing this, and glanced at the two younger brothers, but he wanted to cut through the mess quickly and directly pushed Shen Qingzhao into the car.
Fear and anxiety grew stronger, snatching almost all the oxygen they could breathe.
Shen Qingzhao grabbed the telephone pole and just didn't leave.
The sound of false persuasion was mixed with a ruthless push, and in the chaos, I don't know whose phone rang. The bell was shrill and piercing, like a scream of pain.
Immediately, the door of the van was slid open, and a panicked little fat man jumped out of the black compartment.
Shen Qing watched the little fat man run closer and closer to him. Overwhelming despair finally welled up in my heart.
She thought it was another guy who was going to drag her into the car. Shen Qingzhao stared at the little fat man, and was just about to fight hard, trying to fight with this group of people, but to her surprise, the little fat man actually crossed her and blocked between Huang Mao and her.
"Stop! Stop it! The little fat man shouted to everyone while holding up the mobile phone to Huang Mao's face: "Brother, brother has your phone!" β
Huang Mao's face was pale, and he scolded the little fat man viciously: "Can't you see that Lao Tzu is busy? Pick up the fartβ"
For a moment, Huang Mao, who glanced at the screen of his mobile phone, suddenly fell silent.
Shen Qingzhao could clearly feel that Huang Mao's arm holding her stiffened.
Although I still haven't let go.
Huang Mao didn't continue to curse, and picked up the phone with a black face.
The other two little brothers looked over, with different expressions, although they didn't make a sound, they quietly let go of the movements in their hands.
Who was on the other end of the phone and what was said, Shen Qingzhao didn't know, she only knew that the hand that Huang Mao was holding her suddenly let go, and it fell down with a "snap".
After a minute and a half of phone calls, Huang Mao pinched his mobile phone and gritted his teeth and ordered the other two people: "Go." β
"Let's go?" A younger brother is obviously unwilling. He looked at Shen Qingzhao and then at Huang Mao, and asked in disappointment, "Brother, that's it?" β
Huang Mao raised his head and stared at Shen Qingzhao directly, obviously unwilling.
Huang Mao gritted his teeth and smiled: "It's okay, we'll meet next time." β
A crowd of people scrambled to jump into the van and pull the doors shut. The car quickly drove away, a bit of a deserted escape. Only Shen Qingzhao was left standing in place, at a loss.
The farce came quickly, and it dispersed inexplicably.
Shen Qingzhao's eyes looked at the back of the van without blinking. She looked at it for a long time, making sure that the van had disappeared into the traffic and that there was no possibility of turning back, before she exhaled slowly.
The nerves that had been tense finally relaxed, and Shen Qingzhao finally felt a sharp stabbing pain coming from his ankle.
When she looked down, she realized that her feet in high heels were pinned behind a lamppole in a strange position.
The high heels on her feet were sharp and sharp, and she could have broken her feet when she walked on flat ground, let alone the fierce argument just now.
It must have been a sprain.
But now she doesn't have a cell phone, so she can't ask anyone for help.
Shen Qingzhao looked around and saw a bench not far away, so she gritted her teeth, limped to the side of the bench, and sat down on the bench slowly, ready to rest for a while, and then walk slowly.
My mind was still in a trance. Shen Qingzhao still hasn't eased up a little - it was indeed unexpected for Huang Mao to catch her directly tonight.
As soon as she was sparse, she almost capsized the boat at a few children's sites, and she was laughed to death when she said it.
Shen Qingzhao closed his eyes, leaned back in his chair, and endured the pain that kept surging from his ankles.
A street lamp hung above her head, and the orange-yellow light shone on her eyelids, reflecting a red color.
I don't know how long it was, maybe a few minutes, maybe half an hour, when a light footstep passed by her, and then stopped in front of her.
I don't know who it was, standing condescendingly in front of her, shrouding the light cast by the street lamp.
The red glow on the eyelids suddenly disappeared. In its place is the darkness of chaos.
Visual mutations.
This frightened Shen Qingzhao, who had just gone through a chaos. She opened her eyes suddenly, only to see that there was an extra bottle of ice water in front of her.
Looking up, the hand holding the ice water was pale and bloodless, and even the blue and purple veins that meandered under the epidermis could be seen clearly.
Such a sick beauty that is unique in thousands of miles is at the gate of Jiangcheng University, and it is obvious who is coming.
Shen Qingzhao raised his eyes, which were obviously still watery because of the pain-
He Sibai put his right hand in his pocket and handed it to her with his left hand.
The bottle of ice water in his hand was very frozen and still bubbling with a cold mist.
Shen Qingzhao was stunned for a moment.
The young man spoke, and his tone remained unchanged: "Apply it, it will be much better." β
Shen Qingzhao sniffed.
She looked at the young man in a daze, and reluctantly responded: "...... Yes. β
I don't know if it's her delusion, but she can see a hint of goodwill in the young man's sick black eyes.