Chapter 644 Meeting

What are you doing?

Sister Ling's vigilant voice sounded again.

It's just that it was a girl who spoke this time, with a clear voice: Hello, we are looking for Yang Qiulu, is she at home now?

Not here!

Sister Ling's answer is a common phrase for a few days, because they can't come in to find Yang Qiulu, and there are some reporters who fish in troubled waters. Those reporters who don't verify the facts and publish them in the newspaper are the biggest blow to Yang Qiulu. .

We know that Yang Qiulu is here.

The crisp female voice is not discouraged: Don't worry, we are not here to trouble Yang Qiulu, we know the truth and are here to help her.

Sister Ling: We don't have anyone named Yang Qiulu here.

Those who said these words may be journalists who fished in troubled waters or some people who did live broadcasts. They deliberately used some confusing words to let them in, and it would be very miserable.

Sister Ling was wearing old clothes, her face was a bit dull, mainly because she was very thin, she looked like she was malnourished, but she was full of momentum.

Now smoking a cigarette, looking at the two girls in front of him with white eyes.

One has a light temperament as if she is about to become a fairy, but she just looks around lightly and doesn't speak, the other looks good, looks at the temperament sunshine, and she is the one who talks.

Meng Chengyu glanced at Qiao Jin, it was obvious that Sister Ling's reticence made her a little embarrassed.

They are also embarrassed to break in directly.

Qiao Jin took a look, and his eyes penetrated through Sister Ling's body to the door, She's inside.

The house Yang Qiulu lived in belonged to Sister Ling. The layout of her house was that there was a corridor on the outside, and the room opened to the side. She lived in the innermost room, and she had to go through Sister Ling to get in.

So Sister Ling is here to help her stop people.

Qiao Jin glanced at it, and suddenly her eyes froze: If you don't let us in, she will commit suicide.

Sister Ling shook her wrist at these words, What did you say?

Some of the soot was shaken off, she subconsciously turned around and glanced at the closed door.

For some reason, an ominous premonition arose.

Just looking at Qiao Jin and Meng Chengyu, he was still a little wary: You are not allowed to come in!

Things still have to be sold in this room, so the door cannot be closed. Sister Ling walked in first and knocked on Yang Qiulu's door.

Yang Qiulu didn't open it. Sister Ling felt something was wrong, so she quickly found the key and opened the door in a hurry.

In the end, when I saw it, I almost screamed out of my wits: You damn girl, what are you doing?!

She flew over, not caring for a moment that Qiao Jin and Meng Chengyu were outside.

When the two of them heard the voice, they naturally broke in directly.

When I entered, I saw Sister Ling holding Yang Qiulu. Yang Qiulu actually tied the rope to the lamp above the head of the room. Not to mention that the lamp did not fall off, but Yang Qiulu actually wanted to hang himself.

But she hasn't put her neck in it yet, she doesn't have that much courage.

Now being pushed off the stool by Sister Ling, she immediately burst into tears: Sister Ling, I'm sorry... I'm sorry... I really... I can't hold on any longer! I'm sorry!

Her cheeks are withered and yellow, years of hard work make her not look like a twenty-five-year-old girl, but she looks like a thirty-year-old girl. Her whole body is full of haggardness, her eyes are severely sunken, and her dark circles are even more obvious. .

Even Meng Chengyu's heart shrank when he watched it.

However, it started beating violently again.

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