Reminiscing about the eight years of water

Meng Lingyu collapsed weakly beside the bed, she looked at the distant sky outside the window, and her tears couldn't help but fall. Threatened by her father, she is now so far away from Yunlai City as a country.

Imprisoned in a completely enclosed room, Zhang Ning can only tell the difference between day and night by the watch on his wrist. Four meals a day, and every meal was never neglected.

In the evening, a man dressed in gray clothes who had been specially serving her food walked in with a wooden lunch box. put it on the table, and when he turned around to leave, he turned his head to look at Zhang Ning, who was opening the lunch box and eating with relish.

watched her stand for a long time, and couldn't take her eyes off it for a long time. His eyes were full of pity as he looked at her.

"Don't eat so fast, in case it's poisonous." His voice, without temperature, sounded in this slightly empty room. Seeing that Zhang Ning ignored him, he left.

Seeing him close the door, Zhang Ning hurriedly put down the dishes and chopsticks and wiped his mouth with a tissue. The room was quiet enough to hear her own breathing, and she stood up, took a few steps with her ear against the wall, and then sat down again.

She looked up at the chandelier on the ceiling again, walked a few more times at the end of the bed, and walked to the door to see the door that could be locked. Without windows, she couldn't escape.

Lan Eucalyptus stood on the lighthouse, looking at the waves that were stirring up in layers, thinking about what the doctor had just told her.

Her sister is about to wake up, and if she can get out of there, then she and her sister can leave this place and live in a new place.

At the cost of her life, I am afraid that it will be difficult to let go of herself in this life.

Zhou Jian was pushed into the corridor and walked to the door of a room, and the person next to him opened the door for him.

Opening the door just met Zhang Ning's eyes, Zhang Ning was surprised and asked, "Why are you ......?" ”

"Wait a minute, you can go back, I'll arrange for you to send you back now, I'm sorry for making you suffer." Zhou Lili smiled lightly, looked at Zhang Ning and said gently.

"Zhou Wei, it's you."

"Yes, it's me."

"How did you get here, the way you are?" Zhang Ning walked over and asked with a frown in front of him.

"It doesn't matter anymore, wait a moment and follow me downstairs." Zhou Wei calmly faced her, his gaze wandered over him, his eyes were full of vigilance and vigilance.

Zhang Ning glanced at him meaningfully, nodded and walked out in front of them. Walking out, not only was the room gloomy, but the corridor was dim and eerie.

She glanced quickly at the endless corridor and followed them out of it, an ethereal echo with every step.

The man who pushed Zhou Wei away, his leather shoes clattered on the red wooden board.

Zhang Ning watched them walk into an elevator with a blank face, and the elevator was going up.

"It was the basement just now, so it was a little cold." Zhou Jian seemed to see through her doubts and said out loud.

"You seem familiar with this place." Zhang Ning's eyes became colder and colder when she looked at him, and she took a step back and said.

As soon as he finished speaking, the elevator door opened and saw Wang Chi with pockets in his pockets, as well as the blue eucalyptus beside him.

Zhang Ning's eyes widened and she looked at Lan Eucalyptus, and she refreshed her impression again. "You guys?"

"Are you going for a walk?" Wang Chi showed a false smile and looked at Zhou Jian in front of him and asked.

"Wang Chi, you are so bold." Zhou Wei glared at him.

"Wang doesn't dare, Young Master Zhou." Saying that, Wang Chi walked into the elevator and pushed him out around him.