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Chapter 103 Chapter 17 Fraud telegram (

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This is my second month away from the desert.

It's also my second month of lovelornness.

"Look forward, sister!" Li Chuaner said, "Aren't you just a man? A man is nothing!"

I opened my social account for the eighth time today, and Sekine still hasn't responded to the message or updated it.

"Yes," I sniffed and turned off the phone, "Maybe he's dead."

Li Chuaner: "...As expected, you are the vicious woman...but it doesn't matter! Let's treat him as dead! From now on, my lady, you can rule the world again!"

I knew she was trying to comfort me, but I didn't tell her my real experience, she didn't know what happened in the desert.

Steven joined the army in Europe.Shen Qiong is now living with her aunt's family and is finishing her senior year in high school.She added my contact information, but the last call was a week ago.

Nightmares are boring to share.

I sighed, "Didn't you always support me in chasing him? I thought you would let me face difficulties."

Li Chuan'er laughed dryly, his eyes wandering, "Welcome to men...that's a distinction..."

"... Be good, don't be sad," Li Chuan'er touched me, "It's because of his vision, our Momozi is the best, there will be better people to love you."

I was in a trance, and realized that my mental state when I was hospitalized had indeed begun to repeat.I was about to bury my chest and let Oupai give me some warmth when my phone rang suddenly.

Caller ID: Shen Qiong.

Two days ago, I also received a scam call, and I often used the routine of boxing students, saying that I forged some documents, asked to cooperate with the investigation of the criminal case, and then transferred the money in the card.

What am I talking about?

The other side said - forgery - documents, it is very urgent.

I breathed a sigh of relief and said oh, that's good, that's good.I thought you found that body.

fraud:? ? ?

In the end, the liar failed, because I cried to him for half an hour, saying that the scumbag and I abandoned me after 32 times in one night.

I burst into tears, and he felt the same way, and said that was the highest level of a liar he yearned for.

I put the phone connected to my ear.

"Sister Momo, help me," the voice seemed to be trembling with extreme fear, but it was very soft, "Help me, I... I am Shen Qiong, and I am in Beijing, Crescent Hotel."

Me: "Wait a minute, why..."

The phone was disconnected.

I played it back and it was turned off.

Fuck, I stared at the phone and frowned, thinking I was kidnapped?What's the use of asking me for help, -report-police-ah.

The incident in the desert made me feel that Wu Xie seemed to think that Shen Qiong was special, but an accident happened before he could do anything.

I originally thought that this matter was going to have nothing to do with me, as long as I didn't go in and get involved, I might be able to say goodbye to Wu Xie and the robber-tomb-thief.

But at this moment the hairs on my body stood on end, and I realized that maybe besides the fear, I still have the excitement in my bones for this kind of event.

Like slaying monsters under the desert, something else seemed to wake up inside me.

"You..." Li Chuan'er looked at my solemn face, "Has the second cancer struck again?"

Me: "...What's the matter with the second-year illness, is it hindering you?"

The two of us were sitting in the classroom of art history, because we came early and at the right time and place, we grabbed the throne in the last row.

Li Chuaner said to me kindly: "It's okay, it's fine, Powerpuff Girls."

I said angrily: "Don't you believe it? Our policewoman in the Fairy Castle can really fly!"

Someone in the front row laughed out loud. When I saw it, I immediately felt something was wrong and covered my face with a book.But it's too late.

A boy with a short cut turned around and smiled at the two of us, saying: "Miss sister, we are both patients and encourage each other." Then he put a few winter dates on our table.

The dates are round and clean, and they look delicious.

Li Chuan'er and I each took one to express our thanks, and then said reservedly: "Secondary [-] student, are you... come to class?"

What is the meaning of art history?

I know this boy, he has been chasing me for a while, but he didn't say clearly, so I don't know how to reject him.

The main reason is that his family background and tutoring are too good, he can be regarded as an excellent student among these students, and he is relatively well-behaved.I think ordinary friends can be friends, but there is no need to fall in love.

Half a year after I returned to China, he still didn't know that I was disabled.This kind of people with no blemishes in their lives would probably find it difficult to accept such obvious incompleteness.

"That's right," the boy nodded, "Scrap class."

I looked into his eyes and knew he had heard me say that I was dumped by Sekine—although in fact I might not even have the capital to be dumped.

The boy didn't know how to find topics, and the atmosphere became awkward for a while.

I was not afraid, I looked up the air ticket to Beijing on my phone, and thought to myself, the knight who rescued the princess must be a thief with money, or the dragon will live opposite the knight.

My intuition tells me that this is another trap, someone is trying to lure me to Beijing.

But this time I'm going to bite the bait.On the one hand, Shen Qiong cannot be ignored, and I am also curious about how this matter can develop.

Junior: "Miss sister, I can treat you to..."

Me: "Chuan'er, I'm going to Beijing tomorrow..."

The elementary school boy's face turned red up to the ears, he hesitated and couldn't say the next half of a sentence.

I looked at him and smiled apologetically, "A gallery over there sent me an offer, and I will ask for leave."

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Li Chuaner was very worried about her friend.

Since getting to know Guan Gen, Cheng Momo's liking has increased day by day, and she also hopes to see her friends find happiness.

But now she knows a secret.

During the summer vacation, she went back to her hometown with her family.The uncle who liked to tease her the most when she was a child and gave her sweets is now the head of the Li family.

Li Chuaner knew that his family was originally a family of tomb robbers.

She always felt as if they were just doing business now, and no one told her what the real Jiumen looked like.

"...Wu Xie is going to drag the Wu family down," Li Quao sneered in the room, "Unite the Qi family and let that Xie Yuchen go to hell."

Bloody, earthy, rusty smell.

By chance, she saw Wu Xie's photo from her uncle and immediately recognized him.

off root.

……Why is this so?

The girl she knew had suffered so much and tried her best to live so chicly, for this kind of ending?

She still remembers one time when she saw Cheng Momo, who was usually both lacking and happy, crying like a fool while reading a novel, so she laughed at her, and then leaned over to read it too.

"Looking at Urban Shuangwen, how can you cry like this?" Li Chuan'er expressed incomprehension.

"The president blocked the airport to chase after his wife," she squinted, "isn't this a sweet pet article?"

At that time, Cheng Momo was still in the hospital, and the electromagnetic patch for electrotherapy on his forehead had just come off, so he said in a whimpering voice, "Tell me, why did you say the airport was blocked? I landed from the plane, and the hospital kept calling me. The person I love the most is about to die, and I am going to see him for the last time. But because he blocked the airport, I was delayed, and I will never see you again..." Before she could finish speaking, her voice was completely distorted by crying, She whimpered softly again.

This kind of inexplicable unfounded worry is simply meaningless.

But Li Chuan'er suddenly understood that in this girl's subconscious, she was always standing on the edge as a substitute accessory.She observed all the details, fermented in other people's stories, and pretended nothing happened to her.

The strong sense of loneliness brought about by the death of her loved ones and amnesia, and the two forces of living happily for everyone are opposed to her.

Guan Gen, Wu Xie, Wu Xiaofoye.

To you, is this girl a substitute, or is she a substitute?

Li Chuaner couldn't do anything, she could only pray that fate would spare her friend.

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Wu Xie met Li Cuo for the second time in the desert.He brought his friends into Gutongjing, and Wu Xie left that place.

His plan has been set, as long as Li Cu survives for three days.

Beijing, a secret basement.

Wu Xie will rest here for a while, and then head to the snow mountain.

He lay on the recliner, looked at the ceiling, rubbed his nose, and finally took out a tube of light yellow sealing liquid from the drawer.

That was the last time Wu Xie saw information related to that woman.

From a pheromone-generated hallucination.

"...have you ever smelled a flower? Can you see the color of the sky? Have you shed tears? Is there anyone in the world who loves you and would die for you?"

The picture on the TV appeared first, and then the sound.

The woman's first legs came and went before her eyes.You can see that you are in a dimly lit room with simple furnishings and almost no breath of life.

"Don't pity me," said the woman, "I'm not going to complain to you, but to tell you what I will do to her."

The woman turned off the TV, twirled the snake bottle, and crossed her legs on the couch.

She has a beautiful and eerie face, curly hair, and wears a low-cut nightgown.

"The land in the south has been planted with demons by me," she pulled out a lady's cigarette and lit it, "on the first day she returns to this country, they will go find her and take her to restore her memory at the place I reserved , and then became the first person in history to come back from the dead."

The woman's tone was calm, "She will be enshrined like the holy baby of the Zhang family. Within 50 years, this evil dragon will grow enough to kill the Wang family."

She puffed out a puff of smoke, "It doesn't matter if you call them the new Wang family, the new Zhang family, or whatever. You know very well that she is actually somehow not something in our world."

"Wait for everything to end, and she really dies many years later, and this organization will also fall apart because of the collapse of faith."

"It's an equal exchange, she'll be fine, just without you."

Xie Qingqing was smoking on the sofa, one after another, until the whole pack of cigarettes was exhausted before looking in Wu Xie's direction again, "Yes, I'm jealous. You keep saying you love her, but only I Willing to die for her...but it doesn't matter."

"We all wish you a happy life."

Everything in the illusion is a bit distorted, the woman's eyes are familiar yet strange.Wu Xie felt it was difficult to breathe, and then there was an overwhelming burning sensation.

on fire.

Wu Xie knew that this part of the hallucination originated from his own memory, and it was a nightmare that he could not control in the first half of his life.

The woman gradually turned into a familiar charred corpse in the raging fire.

Severe pain spread from the lungs to every nerve ending, Wu Xie's whole body twitched, and he woke up screaming with blood, writhing in pain.

The fat man rushed in yelling, "Naive! Don't move, don't move! Fuck you can't suck anymore! You can't suck anymore!"

Wu Xie responded to him with a bloody cough.

The fat man picked him up and pressed him back on the recliner, but Wu Xie's whole body was still convulsing uncontrollably, physiological tears mixed with nosebleeds had already flowed into the neckline.

Then the fat man noticed that he was laughing.

The pain lasted for about ten minutes, Wu Xie closed his eyes, and had no choice but to roar hoarsely because of the severe pain.

The fat man stared at him for a while, then sighed and scolded his mother.He knew that Wu Xie could only suffer at this time, but as a brother, he really didn't want to watch it any longer.

——————Wu Xie’s perspective—————

Many things in this world are unbearable to think about before doing them, but after actually doing them, there will be a feeling of "that's it".

Over the years I have learned this truth all too well.

This can be regarded as growth in a way, but there is only one thing, I still want to pay the price.

I am obsessed.

Over the years, I have gradually learned about Zhang Qiling's past. Even though I knew it was impossible, I still lamented that I couldn't save the holy baby who was held high and fell down heavily.

What made me loathe myself even more was that I had the opportunity, but I was never by Amo's side when she really needed someone to save her the most.

Sometimes even when things don't end well, being there can make all the difference.

But this time, I left her underground.

I didn't look back, I knew I could easily lose control looking at her.

I must use the most rational way to complete the script of fate for her.This is the only way to protect her.

All arrangements and plans after that still need to be implemented.I understand that I should stay in shape, and I should first convince myself to let my nerves be paralyzed about Amo.

But I don't want to.

I need pain.

I hope that between us is unforgettable.

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