The famous daughter was caught

"Are you talking? Why are you silent? What about my sister? Have you ever imagined her?" Tang Chuyan was a little annoyed. Looking at Du Xiaosheng who had been silent all this time, she felt even more angry.

"Go, go find your sister." Du Xiaosheng threw the briefcase on the sofa, then pulled off the tie he had just tidied up, picked up the car keys and went out, "Are you going? Hurry up, if you don't, don't call." Called me."

"Go, I'll go." Tang Chuyan rushed to catch up, a little happy in her heart, but somehow she felt a little lost. If he lost it by himself, would he put down all the things in the company and just drive the car like this? Are you looking for yourself everywhere?
She guessed, but the final result was a sneer: "How? How could he care about me so much? It's impossible, it's the truth."

Thinking about it, Tang Chuyan couldn't help feeling a little disappointed. She followed Du Xiaosheng, and stopped talking after getting into the car. She looked worried and worried.

"Chuyan, what's the matter with you? Don't worry, your sister is a lucky general, there's no way something will happen to her, she's as smart as she is, she might have run away a long time ago, don't worry."

Du Xiaosheng, who was driving the car, comforted the silent Tang Chuyan. It sounded very kind and warmed my heart.

A smile appeared on the corner of Tang Chuyan's mouth, and then she nodded, "Well, I'm not worried, my sister must be auspicious, she will be fine."

"Ah Choo." Tang Yunqiao, who was hiding in the corner, couldn't help but sneezed, then curled up tightly, hugging her arms tightly, her eyes glanced lazily at the sunlight outside, but the cold It was still there, and it was even unbearable for her.

"Is there anyone outside?" Tang Yunqiao called softly, but there was silence outside, and no one responded to his words.

Her eyes were fixed on the outside, looking at the sun and continuing to ask, "Brother? Are you there?"

Still no one responded outside, Tang Yunqiao was a little curious, let go of his arms, and moved forward, very cautiously, for fear that the noise would be too loud and he would be frightened.

It was surprisingly quiet outside, without even a ghost. Tang Yunqiao panicked, patting the house and shouting, "Where is the person? Where is the person? Come here? Come here."

She roared, but it was useless, and there was still no sound at all. Tang Yunqiao was really scared, last night?Didn't he just sleep here by himself last night?
What if a ferocious beast came out in the middle of the night in the deep mountains and old forests, in the desert grassland?Besides, where did people go?If you keep yourself here, is it to starve yourself to death or to trap yourself to death?
"Where's the person? Where's the person?" Tang Yunqiao roared, patting on the door non-stop, but it was useless.

She kicked the door frantically, but it was useless, because the outside was already controlled by the iron frame, even if she could break the wood, she still couldn't escape the shackles of the iron railing.

She sat on the ground annoyed, looking around blankly, wood?wood?Muttering in her mouth, she suddenly saw the window, she quickly got up and walked towards the window, but the opening of the window was too small, it was fine to force herself in, but it was hard to say whether she could escape smoothly.

She fumbled for the window lightly with her hand, and the glass frame was actually able to support it, but the opening was a little too small.

She looked out, but there was no one there. Looking around, she couldn't see anything except the yellow dry grass, not even a bird. This reminded Tang Yunqiao of a sentence, what a bird. shit place.

She tried the height. If she wanted to escape, she had to have something to support herself and climb up the window, but the window seemed a little dangerous.

Not to mention the small opening, there are some decayed wood slag around it, which looks like countless small hidden weapons, as long as you are not careful, you will be injured by those things.

Tang Yunqiao frowned tightly, with an expression of wanting to cry, but she was the only one here, even if she was crying, who would she show her to?Who can help her?Even if someone is there, it is not helping her but making fun of her.

She doesn't need that kind of comfort, so no matter what happens, she has to face it, even if the road ahead will make her full of holes, but she must persist, persistence is her belief.

Thinking of this, Tang Yunqiao pulled the bench over, and she couldn't help cursing, "Damn, is there something wrong? The bottom of the stool must be made of iron, so fucking crazy."

This was Tang Yunqiao's first time to swear, not to mention, she felt it when she vented. She acted as if nothing had happened at the moment, boldly trying to be human and jumping out of the window.

It's just that when the body was halfway out, the body was stuck there, and Tang Yunqiao broke out in a cold sweat. When he was anxious, he looked up and saw that it didn't matter, she couldn't help being startled.

I saw an off-road vehicle coming this way, and after a closer look, it was really familiar. She frowned and screamed, "No, that shameless woman is here, what should I do? What should I do? "

Tang Yunqiao struggled, probably because she was too nervous, so her movements were a little slow. Before she noticed, there was a "plop", and a heavy object fell to the ground.

"Oh, it hurts me to death." Tang Yunqiao frowned, immediately got up from the ground, then glanced outside, then fixed the window and moved the stool aside, sat on the ground by himself, lying on the stool pretending to be asleep.

It's just that the feeling of falling down just now was really bad. Up to now, her body still hurts, and her palms are numb. In her heart, she cursed the man who built the house, not only thousands of times, tens of thousands of times.

Jason bowed and stepped off the stage. He was not in the mood to hold an exhibition without knowing Yawen's safety, and it was perfunctory to listen to Kevin's persuasion.

"Papapa..." The audience applauded, which shows that everyone still respects the internationally renowned photographer Jason.

Here, Ji Qingyi looked for Ye Shaoting everywhere when she came out of the private room, and the line was always busy when calling him, "Hello, Shaoting, where are you? Why can't I find you?" Suddenly the phone was connected, and Ji Qing Acting coquettishly in a tone of being aggrieved and about to cry.

"Good boy, I'm leaving now. I'll send someone to pick you up and take you back later. Be good there." Ye Shaoting coaxed the child, and he didn't reveal that he was looking for Mo Yawen. He was afraid of Ji Qing. I am not happy.

"Okay, I see, I will wait for you to come back obediently."