The Reluctant Bride

His tall body exerted a great sense of oppression on her. He spoke coldly, his voice somewhat cold.

"Do you think those people shouldn't die?"

"..." Damn it? Zheng Qimei didn't know, that was also a human life, a living life. Six lives. It's gone overnight.

"They, they are not guilty of death."

"Oh?" Tang Yanan raised his eyebrows, the scar on his face moved with his expression: "You mean, even if they wiped you out that day, they shouldn't die?"

"They, don't they?" Zheng Qimei was incomplete and she only felt afraid: "Are you here? You saved me. Those people didn't--"

She was just a little frightened for causing substantial harm to her. But the six people died.

"I get it." Tang Yanan sneered, not understanding where her fear came from: "You mean, it takes those six people to wipe you out, and then you think those people really deserve to die. Right?"

"Tang Yanan, what are you talking nonsense?" Zheng Qimei couldn't listen anymore: "I didn't mean that."

Those people who have committed a crime will naturally be punished. If things are really like that, it is another matter, but not now. She didn't know what she was afraid of, but she did feel confused in her mind.

Very messy. Tang Yanan killed someone. Guilt.

Not one, but six. The six lives are gone.

She felt scared. The man in front of her became very scary at this time. The fear made her body begin to tremble. She didn't know what to do. Looking at the person in front of her, she took a step back and then took a step back.

"No matter what, it is wrong for you to kill." The weak voice had accusations that he was not sure about. Zheng Qimei never knew that one day she would stay with a murderer and also have a close relationship with him.

Is it right to kill? Tang Yanan's eagle eyes were stained a little gloomy, looking at Zheng Qimei in front of him, he suddenly grabbed her hand and led her out.

"Tang Yanan, you let me go, did you hear that, you let me go."

Zheng Qimei didn't know what he was going to do, her body twisted desperately. But her strength was no match for him, and she was still taken downstairs by Tang Yanan. Her steps were not as big as his, and she was almost dragged forward by him.

After going out, he was stuffed into his car. Tang Yanan quickly got into the car, stepped on the accelerator, and the car drove out like an arrow.

Zheng Qimei clutched her seat belt tightly, leaning against the car window, looking at Tang Yanan with a look of fear: "You lunatic, you let me go, did you hear it? You let me go."

Tang Yanan glared at her coldly, then turned his head and continued to drive seriously. The look succeeded in making Zheng Qimei shut up, and the scar on his side was placed infinitely large in front of her. The more I look, the more scary, the more I look, the more scared.

She kept scolding him, saying he was a gangster. How could she forget?

She shrank her body, wondering where Tang Yanan would take her and what she would see. I don't know what he wants to do. She knows that he killed someone, doesn't he want to take himself out?

That possibility made her body shake more severely. But he couldn't say a word. Tightly pulled his coat. There was a tangled heart.

The car drove very fast, and in the end, the scenery on both sides seemed familiar to her. When she couldn't remember where she had seen it, the car had stopped.

I glanced around and saw the Chinese restaurant that day on the side of the road. Zheng Qimei didn't understand what he did with him here.

"Get out of the car." Tang Yanan's voice was very cold, and Zheng Qimei got out of the car with trembling legs under that look.

He watched her movements, stretched out his hand to hold her arm and pulled her to the Chinese restaurant.

Zheng Qimei only discovered that there was a seal at the door with police on it. She didn't understand what it meant. Why was this Chinese restaurant closed by the police?

Tang Yanan didn't care, tear off the seals, stepped forward and pushed the door open, holding her arm and shaking her body forcefully. Zheng Qimei's body crashed into the store.

She tried to balance her body and looked up at the front. I don't understand what Tang Yanan did with him here.

Just a glance, she was stunned, where was the Chinese restaurant in front of her still the way she saw it that day? The sloppy table is a mess everywhere. There was a puddle of blood on her feet.

The blood has dried up, and it still looks shocking at this time. She turned her eyes a little scared, there was a lot of blood on the table, elsewhere.

"Tang Yanan?"

What happened, why did he take himself to see this?

"The day you ran away, the owner of this shop, the wife, and the guys who met here were killed by those niggers."

"..." No, it's impossible. Zheng Qimei shook her head and covered her mouth. She couldn't believe what she heard: "Why, why?"

"Because they are Chinese with yellow skin and black hair just like you." Tang Yanan glared at her, her eyes blushing. On that day, he injured the **** and fainted. After a few people woke up, they didn't get angry, and they focused on this Chinese restaurant.

They are not Tang Yanan's opponents, but they are the nightmare of ordinary people.

Holding Zheng Qimei’s arm forcefully, Tang Yanan pointed at the blood in the shop, her always cold voice with a bit of anger: "Did you know? That boss lady was killed by them in turn? Do you know that the boss was in him? Eleven knives, knives and knives are deadly? Did you know that there is a working-student here who has just started his freshman year and his life has not yet begun?

"No..." Zheng Qimei couldn't listen anymore, and the kind-looking lady boss flashed through her mind that day, showing her the way and kindly let her escape, but at this time she was already dead.

Covering her ears, Zheng Qimei couldn't stay any longer, her body trembled badly, and she wanted to go out, but Tang Yanan forced her to open her eyes. Let her watch it all.

"Do you know? It's all because of you. You provoked it."

If she doesn't run, if she doesn't rush into that alley, the latter things will not happen.

"No. It's not like this." Zheng Qimei don't look, don't listen, it's not like this, she didn't bear her life. She did not.

Tang Yanan grabbed her face, forced her to look into her eyes, and pointed to the dried blood stains in the shop: "Now tell me, should those people die?"

say no more. say no more.

Zheng Qimei couldn't listen anymore, she pushed Tang Yanan away hard, and ran away with her ears covered. Because he ran too fast, he tripped over the remaining snow when he was about to approach the car door.

The body fell heavily, and the mobile phone in the jacket pocket fell out. As if seeing a savior, Zheng Qimei quickly picked it up. Her fingertips kept shaking, and she pressed a few numbers that she kept silently on her heart.

"Hey." The clear female voice over the phone calmed her mind. She didn't see Tang Yanan who was chasing out behind her. She spoke to the phone without thinking, "Panqing, help me--"

She didn't kill those people, she didn't take their lives, no, it wasn't like this. It's not like this.

Help--

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C city of China.

"Seven, seven where are you?" Zuo Panqing called into the phone: "You tell me quickly. Where are you?"

"Panqing, save me..."

"Where are you? Tell me."

"I'm in America. Panqing, Panqing—"

In the end, there was only one cry, and Zuo Panqing did not hear Zheng Qimei's voice again. She was in a hurry, no matter if she was on the road now, she kept yelling to the phone.

"Seven, seven? Seven, seven? Tell me clearly, where are you?"

She said America? how is this possible?

There was no answer on the phone, and soon it was a busy tone. Zuo Panqing was dumbfounded, looking at the phone in her hand. It was already past eight o'clock in the evening.

Zheng Qimei in the United States? This is a big Chinese New Year. If she doesn't go home, what will she go to America for? .

"Help me..." The words of Zheng Qimei flashed in his mind, and the weak cry for help was full of helplessness.

The Zheng Qimei she knew had never seen such a situation.

Even if she was cheated by the first bitch, even if Du Libin dumped her, she did not show such a weak and helpless voice.

What happened on Seventh and Seventh? Why is she in America? What has she experienced?

Zuo Panqing has some six gods. Looking at the cars coming and going, there are not many cars and people on the road before the seventh day.

The only certainty is that Zheng Qimei had an accident, and it was in the United States.

United States? United States? She thought of her brain flashing.

Xuanyuanzhen? Qimei Zheng seemed to have told herself that Xuanyuanzhen had gone back to the United States.

Qimei Zheng is also in America? What does this mean? Xuanyuanzhen took Zheng Qimei to the United States, right?

Zuo Panqing calmed herself down, but there was no way to calm down. My mind was in a mess, I just wanted to get Qimei Zheng's accident, and it was because of myself.

Yes, she was quite sure that this matter had something to do with Xuanyuanzhen.

If it wasn't for Xuanyuanzhen, how could Zheng Qimei go to the United States? There is even a possibility. Xuanyuanzhen and Zheng Qimei exchanged terms. Tricked her to the United States. That's why Zheng Qimei can call home to report safety. You can also lie in front of her that you have returned to city c.

now what? Why did Zheng Qimei call for help again? What happened in the middle?

Zuo Panqing didn't have a clue, took a deep breath, she took out her mobile phone and called Gu Xuewen.

Gu Xuewen's phone turned off.

"Damn it." Zuo Panqing couldn't help crying. Yes, Gu Xuewen has an urgent task, how can it be turned on?

Gu Xuewen can't get in touch, who can she call now?

Xuanyuanzhen? Zuo Panqing didn't care about it, and found out the record of the phone call to Xuanyuanzhen. The phone is down.

good very good. Xuanyuanzhen’s phone cannot be used in China, so how about he in the United States? Is there always a phone number to contact? So, who is she looking for now? How can she find Xuanyuanzhen and let him release Zheng Qimei?

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