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The evening when it cleared up after the rain was still a bit chilly. Although the wind was not as unscrupulous as it was when it rained, it still rolled up the fragile leaves and swirled them away.

In the distance, the orange-red clouds are scattered in the sky, and the cold sun is dyed red, which seems to herald the good weather tomorrow.

Qi Jiao was wearing a blue long skirt with a slim waist, and a black coat that didn't match her temperament. The sleeves were so long that they covered her hands. She sat in the co-pilot and said softly: "The next intersection Just stop, I'll walk back by myself."

"How can I do that?" The driver held the steering wheel with one hand, took her hand with the other, pulled it up to his lips and kissed, then smiled and said: "I don't want my baby to go so far road."

"Cheng Ran." Qi Jiao frowned slightly, "Just at that intersection."

"Go a little further." Cheng Ran said, crossing the intersection with ease.

Qi Jiao was anxious, with a bit of eagerness in her coquettish anger, "Cheng Ran~!"

Cheng Ran chuckled, "What is my baby worried about? Is it because I can't see people?"

"No." Qi Jiao lowered her eyebrows, pulled her hand out of her palm, and protested silently.

Cheng Ran glanced at her, and the warmth in Luo Kong's hands lost a bit.

The blue sports car braked suddenly after galloping, the tires slid across the ground and stopped on the side of the road.

Qi Jiao took off the coat that didn't belong to her, folded it on her lap, and said in a gentle but slightly cold voice, "I'm going first, drive slowly when you go home."

As he spoke, he was about to pull the car door, but Cheng Ran grabbed his wrist, "Just leave like this?"

Qi Jiao raised her eyes slightly, those deer-like eyes stared at Cheng Ran, but with a bit of grievance, as if she was condemning her for being disobedient just now.

"I have to go home." Qi Jiao knew what she wanted, but she was in a bad mood and didn't want to cooperate.

Cheng Ran sneered, "Are you angry?"

Qi Jiao replied: "No."

"Then why do you have this expression?" Cheng Ran sneered, "You're clearly still angry."

"Really not." Qi Jiao broke away from her hand that was holding her wrist, and said coldly, "I have to go home."

After speaking, he opened the door and got out of the car.

The wind blew up her long skirt, and the temperature was so low that her exposed skin was covered with goosebumps.

Before leaving the car, the driver's door opened.

Cheng Ran got out of the car, took a few steps quickly and put the coat on her shoulders.

Qi Jiao turned her head in astonishment, and wanted to take it off to make excuses. If her mother saw her wearing someone else's coat...

The consequences could be disastrous.

Cheng Ran held her shoulder, "Just say it belongs to a friend, or I won't let you go."

Qi Jiao pursed her lips, but she was still afraid.

Cheng Ran leaned in front of her and easily pinned her in front of the car.

Qi Jiao's body leaned against the front of the car, and the cold machinery penetrated the skin of her back, soaking into the marrow of her bones.

She couldn't help shivering.

But Cheng Ran's body was pressed down, she wrapped Qi Jiao's waist with one hand, and lingered on her thigh with the other.

Through the skirt, she can still easily arouse Qi Jiao's most sensitive place.

Cheng Ran's lips moved close to her ear, "Jiaojiao, what do you owe me?"

Half of Qi Jiao's body was numb, but she still had reason left. She held her shoulder with one hand, "Don't... be outside."

Cheng Ran chuckled, "You are so Jiaojiao, tell me, what else do you owe me?"

Qi Jiao pursed her lips, soaking them with the tip of her tongue, and then a wet kiss landed on the side of Cheng Ran's face.

Cheng Ran laughed lowly, her voice was a little hoarse, as if teasing her on purpose, she pinched her waist with a punishment, "That's it?"

Qi Jiao pushed her, "I really have to go home."

"What should I do? Before you left, I started to miss you." Cheng Ran's body was pressed closer, which made Qi Jiao feel warm. In the cold wind, she had become the only source of heat.

But Qi Jiao did not forget the promise to go home on time at seven o'clock.

If you miss 1 minute...

Qi Jiao didn't dare to think about the consequences at all.

She pushed Cheng Ran and begged in a low voice, "Cheng Ran, I don't want it today."

"Kiss." Cheng Ran said as she leaned over, and the passionate kiss had already fallen.

The sun is setting, and the setting sun is scattered in the sky.

Qi Jiao's thin back felt the icy temperature of the car, but her soft front felt Alpha's continuous heat.

Cheng Ran is used to being promiscuous, and she is very good at kissing and in bed.

As long as she wants, she can serve people very comfortably.

Qi Jiao, who had a girlfriend for the first time, was no match for her at all.

If she deliberately seduces people, Qi Jiao will only have to retreat and beg for mercy.

Qi Jiao had to restrain herself so as not to make strange noises.

But Cheng Ran had a bad taste, and whispered in her ear in front of the crowd, "Be cute, shout out."

Qi Jiao's eyes were watery, she had physical tears from being bullied, and her whole body was as soft as cotton.

The gentle girl is like a pool of water. Seeing Cheng Ran's desire swell, she coaxed softly, "Be good, don't go back tonight."

Qi Jiao shook her head, "No."

The setting sun is an extremely fast process, and soon the street lights are on, illuminating the world in an instant.

Fear flashed in Qi Jiao's heart, she pushed Cheng Ran away with all her strength, "I really have to go."

Cheng Ran, who had already been aroused, had a flash of impatience in his eyes, but seeing Qi Jiao's delicate face, he quickly restrained his hostility.

She stretched out her hand to wipe Qi Jiao's mouth, rubbed her thumb lightly over the delicate skin, picked up a water stain, and then took out a wet towel to gently wipe her fingers.

Cheng Ran tidied up Qi Jiao's loose hair, pulled up the loose coat, and zipped up the coat.

He patted her on the head again, "Good boy, just say it belongs to a friend."

Qi Jiao was so bullied that her legs were weak, but she bit her lip, and immediately turned and ran away.

Cheng Ran looked at her back, took out a cigarette from his pocket, held it in his hand and lit it.

The scarlet light spots diffused in the night, and the fire that was suppressed in the bottom of my heart finally dissipated a little.

However, this woman seems to have been playing for a long time?

While thinking, the phone rang.

She glanced at the screen and answered, her voice was hoarse and impatient: "What's the matter?"

"The girl who just came back." The other party was excited, "Sister Ran, I left you the youngest one."

"Are you an adult?" Cheng Ran asked after taking a puff of cigarette.

The other party said with a smile: "It must be done. It's the same as the one you like recently, but it's so beautiful."

Cheng Ran looked at the direction in which Qi Jiao was leaving, and the thought of refusing flashed across her mind, but the other party smiled and said, "Sister Ran? Take it easy?"

Cheng Ran snuffed out the half-smoked cigarette, and exhaled lightly. The suppressed desire reappeared, and said in a cold voice, "Send her upstairs to the room and let her wash up."

"Don't worry." The other party said: "It's for Sister Ran, how could it be unclean? It's still a baby."

Cheng Ran didn't speak, and hung up the phone.

On the other side, Qi Jiao glanced at the phone, it was already 18:58.

Thinking of the situation she might face when she returned home, she took a few steps quickly, but she was bullied too hard by Cheng Ran just now, so she has no strength at all right now.

She ran a few steps wildly, her blue dress flying in the night.

Panting from running, she finally reached the gate at the age of 59. Before she had time to rejoice, she looked up and saw a woman in a water-green cheongsam.

Yang Jiani stood at the door, the dim yellow light fell on her.

It was clearly early autumn, she was wearing thin clothes, and she was holding a Republic of China style fan in her hand.

When she looked over, Qi Jiao felt a bone-chilling chill, and her footsteps seemed to be nailed in place.

Yang Jiani glanced at the direction Qi Jiao had just run towards, and said unhurriedly, "Who is that person?"

Qi Jiao's heart tightened, she swallowed her saliva, and shouted in fear: "Mom."

"Whose coat are you wearing?" Yang Jiani glanced at her calmly, and her eyes fell on the black coat on her body. Qi Jiao shivered in fright, and immediately took off her coat.

But her fingers trembled, and she accidentally caught the flesh of her fingertips when she pulled the zipper.

She gasped in pain.

Seeing blood on her fingers, she didn't dare to be negligent, and immediately took off her coat and threw it on the ground.

She nervously replied: "Friend...friend's."

Yang Jiani closed the fan in her hand, and smiled slightly, "Qi Jiao, you lied to me?"

Qi Jiao shook her head: "No..."

But this sentence is not very false.

"Qi Jiao, do you know the punishment for lying?" Yang Jiani leaned against the wall, looking lazy, but Qi Jiao knew that she was the scariest.

Qi Jiao closed her eyes, and a line of tears fell down, "I'm sorry."

"Who wants to listen to you? I'm sorry?" Yang Jiani smiled and said, "Are you in a relationship? With whom?"

Qi Jiao clenched her hand hanging by her side into a fist, and replied nervously: "Yes... I met...on...on the road."

"Which way?" Yang Jiani asked, "When did it happen?"

Qi Jiao: "..."

She stumbled to answer about meeting Cheng Ran.

But Yang Jiani extracted the key information from her words, raised her eyebrows slightly: "Chengyuan Road? It's the way to the Angel Orphanage. Who are you thinking about?"

Qi Jiao shrank her shoulders, "No, the kindergarten organized staff activities and went to the Ci'ai Nursing Home."

"Then where are you, did you remember anything?" Yang Jiani looked at her, her voice suddenly mournful: "Jiaojiao."

Unspeakable fear rose from the bottom of my heart.

Even though she has been Qi Jiao for many years, she still can't get used to it.

Yang Jiani straightened her body, opened the door of the villa, "Come in."

Qi Jiao walked forward with two stiff legs, she knew that she was destined to not be able to sleep tonight.

And Yang Jiani took her into the villa, and said softly: "Lie, fall in love, and let people touch your body, Qi Jiao, do you know what you should do?"

Although her voice was gentle, Qi Jiao felt like a ghost seeking her life.

She closed her eyes and replied in despair: "I know."

Pass through the promenade on the first floor, open the door on the edge, and there is a step leading to the basement.

Qi Jiao stepped down the steps step by step, and felt the chill before entering the basement.

She raised her thin white hand and gently pushed open the heavy door.

There are two worlds inside and outside the door.

It was pitch black inside the door, even if the light was turned on, there was only a faint light.

It's not as bright as the moment the phone screen turns on.

The basement was dark and damp, even with a musty smell.

Whips of all kinds hang on the walls.

In the middle of the room, there is a rectangular tool made of pebbles.

Qi Jiao walked in first, followed by Yang Jiani, and she closed the door after she entered.

It seemed as if all Qi Jiao's hope had been taken away.

Yang Jiani picked up the most convenient whip from the wall, and said in a low voice, "Qi Jiao, kneel down."

Qi Jiao knelt on the cobblestone-strewn place, her knees were pressed so hard that they were about to shatter.

"Do you know what's wrong?" Yang Jiani stood not far behind her, but she couldn't recognize her position in the dark, and her voice was cold, blending into the basement, "How dare you?"

Qi Jiao bit her lip: "I'm sorry."

"Where did she touch you?" Yang Jiani asked.

Qi Jiao was silent.

"Don't tell me?" Yang Jiani asked again.

All Qi Jiao said was, "I'm sorry."

Yang Jiani sneered, "You really like her. If my Jiaojiao is still here, wouldn't it be time for her to fall in love now?"

Qi Jiao pursed her lips: "I'm sorry."

"My Jiaojiao never says I'm sorry." Yang Jiani's voice became colder, and there was a low laugh, "My Jiaojiao likes to say: Mom, I was wrong."

Qi Jiao frowned and said in a low voice, "Mom, I was wrong."

"The tone is wrong." Yang Jiani said, and slapped Qi Jiao's back with a whip, with a sharp wind sound.

"..."

Qi Jiao closed her eyes, feeling the pain that seemed to never end.

These miserable days.

When is the end?

Is it only like her that you will be free?

But there should be another person to bear the pain.

But will this day end?

//

There was a long silence in the box decorated in Japanese style.

Xu Qingzhu and Liang Shi's eyes met, and they both found unbelievable emotions in each other's eyes.

There is even a hint of weirdness and fear.

Because Zhao Ying made an appointment to play golf in the afternoon, Liang Shi and her hung out alone after eating.

Later, I found that I didn't have much time to go shopping, so I locked myself in the car, thinking about this issue while waiting for Xu Qingzhu.

After thinking about it all afternoon, I didn't think it through.

It was probably because Mrs. Qi gave her a strong sense of oppression, suppressing her entire thoughts, and all the information points in her mind were like a mess, and she couldn't find where the threads were.

I felt like I was going to find it several times, but to no avail.

When I met Xu Qingzhu in the evening, I was still not in the mood, and I even forgot to pay for a cup of milk tea.

Fortunately, Xu Qingzhu was following her, so she avoided the embarrassment of being called back to pay the bill in the crowd.

There was still some time before the concert started, so the two simply came to the Japanese restaurant for dinner.

After entering the box, Liang Shi tried his best to describe the whole process of meeting Mrs. Qi in the morning.

No way, it's too weird.

Her subjective emotions are too strong, causing her to lose her objective thinking.

Unexpectedly, Xu Qingzhu discovered the most important point, and when the two said that word in unison, they both fell silent.

Why did Mrs. Qi say that she had lost a daughter?

After the silence, Xu Qingzhu took a sip of milk tea, trying to make sense of the matter, "I asked Zhao Xuning before, and she said that Qi Jiao jumped a building in the third year of junior high school, and then she disappeared, so is it possible that she This time? In her heart, Qi Jiao died once."

But Liang Shi's thinking was completely opened because of the word "Zai".

After Xu Qingzhu raised this possibility, she slowly shook her head, "It doesn't look like it."

The confusion of the afternoon seems to have found an outlet at this moment, and the mess in her mind began to become clear.

After a long time, Liang Shiwen said in a warm voice: "When she was talking to me, she mentioned two names, one was Qi Jiao, and the other was my Jiao Jiao. When she called me Jiao Jiao, her tone was tender, as if Missing someone who never comes back."

"Yes." Xu Qingzhu peeled off the cocoons from her memory, and also remembered the first time she met Mrs. Qi.

At that time she also said: "It looks like our Jiaojiao."

Her tone was just like what Liang Shi said, gentle and tender, with a bit of nostalgia.

"But when she talked about Qi Jiao, she had no feelings." Liang Shi said: "And I feel that she has a very strong desire to control Qi Jiao. She knew that I had gone to Qi Jiao, and warned me not to go to her again. "

"What is she afraid we will find out?" Xu Qingzhu asked suspiciously.

Liang Shi shook his head, "That's not clear. Before..."

She stopped suddenly.

Just as the waiter came in to serve a dish, she remained in deep thought.

When the waiter left, Xu Qingzhu asked, "What's wrong?"

"When I went to find Qi Jiao last time, she told me—if I told you, Qi Jiao had already..." Liang Shi said: "She only said this half sentence, and then she didn't say anything. What are you picking up?"

"Crazy? Dead? Killed?" Xu Qingzhu frowned, "But isn't Qi Jiao the same as before?"

"Not sure." Liang Shi said, "But judging from the photo, it's a face."

"But I don't understand." Xu Qingzhu said: "If your mother is the Liang family, if she wants to abuse you, can't she do it herself? Why throw you to Yang Jiani?"

Liang Shi pursed her lips and smiled bitterly, "She might still want to be a good mother in front of her children."

So "kill with a borrowed knife".

She couldn't understand Qiu Zimin either.

From her point of view, Qiu Zimin's behavior looks like a madman.

A madman will not be understood by ordinary people, and never try to walk into the heart of a madman, think from the perspective of a madman, or you may become the next madman.

Liang Shi felt that many questions from Mrs. Qi still had to be asked to Qi Jiao.

But she couldn't bear to sprinkle salt on that gentle girl's wound.

She was afraid of being like that on the set today, let alone Qi Jiao who had been going through that all the time.

Don't ask, will Qi Jiao be okay?

She really wanted to avenge her childhood.

All domestic violence should die.

Because he was thinking about this matter, Liang Shi ate absent-mindedly throughout the meal.

Xu Qingzhu also sensed that she was not in the right mood, so he took the initiative to say after eating: "Why don't we go home directly, listen to the concert after the concert, go back and rest early."

Liang Shi panicked when he heard this, and immediately said: "No, I'm fine."

She still has to listen to the concert, and she has to complete the task!

Moreover, tickets are bought.

I heard that this is a world-class pianist, and a ticket is 2000 yuan.

It is impossible for Liang Shi to waste 4000 yuan, even if she has a lot of thoughts, she can listen to it!

She answered so excitedly that Xu Qingzhu was taken aback.

Xu Qingzhu wondered: "Do you like her very much?"

Liang Shi: "..."

That's not the case either.

This pianist did not exist in Liang Shi's previous world, and Liang Shi's musical attainments were indeed not high, and he often fell asleep listening to pure music.

Sleeping with the scumbags listening to English is an effect.

Facing Xu Qingzhu's question at this moment, she coughed lowly, "It's okay."

So the two went to the concert hall.

There are only a few minutes left before the opening of the concert, and the concert hall is almost full of people.

Liang Shi bought early, and the location was excellent, she dragged Xu Qingzhu to find the location of the two.

Liang Shi made Xu Qingzhu sit down first, and then went to the bathroom. When she came back, the pianist was already sitting in front of the piano, and the lights in the concert hall dimmed. .

And next to them was a couple. I don't know what happened. The woman wanted to change places, so Liang Shi listened gossipingly.

As a result, a force came from nowhere and pushed her. She couldn't stand still and fell straight back.

Xu Qingzhu stretched out his hand to give her a hand, and she sat directly on Xu Qingzhu's lap.

As luck would have it, she was too heavy.

Under the pressure, Xu Qingzhu groaned in the darkness.

With a bit of inexplicable meaning.

Liang Shi swallowed, but his hands hooked Xu Qingzhu's neck, letting her hug him out of survival instinct.

The lights in the venue were turned off, and the piano sounded at the right time.

Liang Shi's hand was just pulled together with Xu Qingzhu's, and there was a hot flash in the palm of his hand.

Her heart was beating extremely fast, she didn't know whether she was frightened or what, but it was suppressed by the sound of the piano.

When she was distracted, Xu Qingzhu suddenly asked in a low voice: "Mr. Liang, are you comfortable?"