Then she realized what she was thinking, but did not correct her, but said it just by mistake: "Speak again."
"..." Yun Shu kicked him in the thigh through the quilt, then turned her back to him and lie on her side, pretending to close her eyes and sleep.
He smiled, pushed her messy hair away, and put it behind his ears, and kissed her in the face.
"Sleep, I'm here."
…
There is still chaos on the Internet.
News of the victim's suicide spread everywhere, and was rendered and processed into more sensational content by different people.
When Lu Mingzhu and Chu Xiaoqin saw the news, they couldn't believe it at all.
"How could she be..." Lu Mingzhu couldn't even say those two words, and looked at Chu Xiaoqin in a daze.
Yun Shu is the smartest, rational and firmest among the three of them.
She still remembers the calmness that she said she wanted to sue Ning Siyun for justice, and that no matter what she could change her decision.
"Maybe I was being too irritated." Chu Xiaoqin was wiping his glasses and replied after hearing this.
His myopia was pulled up by inappropriate glasses. After taking off the glasses, he would squint slightly when he looked at people, and he felt a serious impatient feeling that was completely different from the gentleness he usually showed.
After wiping it clean, he did not put it on immediately, but kept it at hand, continuing: "She has to experience more than we do."
After they came out of the captive game, they became Ning's artists, filming all over the world, and had almost no contact with that group of people.
But Yun Shu kept wandering by their side.
Lu Mingzhu: "But she knew the truth of this incident from the beginning, and the time I saw her, she didn't like Zhou Jingmo. It was impossible to collapse because of these two things as mentioned online."
"Didn't it be said online that she was locked up and was abused?" Chu Xiaoqin's tone became a little sluggish.
Lu Mingzhu suddenly fell silent, remembering a passerby saying that Yun Shu had a terrifying pinch mark on her neck when she ran out.
Thinking of this, she remembered the time she met at the club again. Ning Siyu ran to them like crazy and made a big fuss, shouting at the bitch.
Although Yun Shu got back, her expression was cold and silly after she went out, and she was not happy to gain the upper hand at all.
"... Of course I didn't even notice it." I realized that something was wrong with her.
Yun Shu was a little toxic and had no good expressions in her usual way, but during the time she spent together in that game, Lu Mingzhu could also distinguish between her happiness and unhappiness under her similar expressions.
But that day, out of jealousy that she didn't want to admit it, and fear of Ning Siyu, the lunatic, she just hurriedly left.
"Do we want to see her?" she asked in a low voice.
Chu Xiaoqin put on glasses: "No need. She probably doesn't want to see us."
Lu Mingzhu frowned: "It's not about going to quarrel. Just go and visit someone you know, bring some fruits, and leave after a look."
Chu Xiaoqin was still unmoved: "Then go."
Lu Mingzhu hesitated for a while, but finally didn't move.
Chu Xiaoqin pulled the corner of his mouth, not knowing whether he was ridiculing Lu Mingzhu or ridiculing himself.
"She wouldn't want to see us. After that day, we were not as good as strangers to her." He said again.
"But there is no result of her going to the hospital online. I don't know what happened to her, if-"
Lu Mingzhu paused for a moment before continuing: "I mean, what if, if she really collapsed and didn't want to live, she couldn't save her... what should I do?"
Chu Xiaoqin: "What should I do? Can we help if I can't save it?"
She frowned, trying hard to make him understand what he wanted to express, but some words were said obscurely, and they were inevitably inadequate and were a little impatient.
"I mean... don't you feel guilty? Maybe part of the stimulation she was experiencing was from us."
"It's not necessary." Chu Xiaoqin's voice was still gentle, but his tone was cold and hard.
"She doesn't need our guilt, best, we will never be related to her."
If she was the only victim in this matter, it might be better.
People with different views and different goals will also go against each other when walking on the same road from the same direction. It is better to have other sections of roads to accompany each other.
Lu Mingzhu looked at him and murmured: "You are so hard-hearted."
"Say I'll judge myself before. She said that she should be a stranger and don't come over and mention the previous incident."
Chu Xiaoqin stood up and looked out from the floor-to-ceiling window, his eyes a little obsessed.
The Haicheng is the best when night falls, with brilliant lights and long dragons of lights formed by traffic flowing to invisible places.
The lights at night can best prove the prosperity and backwardness of different places. In the past twenty years, the lights have not had much effect. They are accompanied by the heat of a large pot of bath water after supper, and they sink together with the last bit of sky light in the sky.
Entering darkness.
It's terrible to live such a life and live such a life.
He doesn't want to leave here.
Chu Xiaoqin turned around again, and his superior appearance had the shadow of a little star.
He said: "People like us should think more about their own way out. The Ning family is about to collapse. Can you still have a movie after this?"
There is no money without work, and there is no way to stay here without money.
Lu Mingzhu suddenly became nervous.
The feeling of urgency was like a hand stretching out under the swamp at your feet to grab her, and she wanted to pull her back into the mud.
"Then, the Ning family has collapsed. What should we do if an artist who has signed a contract? That's right, isn't anyone taking care of it?"
"Otherwise? Everyone else is looking for a way out, and only the two of us land bugs from the countryside know nothing."
No connections or friends, I don’t even know which entertainment companies are there and which ways to choose from.
It is already a sight to see at a glance.
Chu Xiaoqin took a deep breath and said, "We need to find a way to find another company, otherwise we will want to find another way out. Now, we may not even be able to enter the hospital where Yunshu is staying."
Lu Mingzhu was silent again, and then pretended that she had never mentioned the suggestion and opened her mobile phone to check the online messages.
Many thoughts are hurriedly buried in silence, and their thoughts are surging thousands of times, and in the end they only turn into a bowing action.
Avoid other people's sight and avoid your own scrutiny of yourself.
Wen Jia.
The Wenshi Hospital in Haicheng is still in a long-term closure, and hospitals in other cities in China are also partially closed at the official request.
Wen's mother was already preparing for the country. She first transported her luggage and the butler to North America. She waited for the time being to pack up there and then they went there.
Let Wen Jinnian go abroad was a proposal that the whole family passed. It is rare for everyone to treat this unique girl hard and never let him stay in the country.
Just waiting for his injury to heal, or just waiting for the case of Ning Siyun to end, he will take a private flight to North America and may never come back.
Because of this incident, coupled with the pain and itching of wounds recently, his temper is particularly gloomy.