Xia Anning is in a daze. A young man next to her stares at her mobile phone. When Xia Anning is going to put it in her bag, he suddenly reaches over and takes her mobile phone and runs away quickly.
Xia Anning's brain blank for a few seconds, she immediately ran after her, "return my cell phone Give me back my cell phone! "
Where would the thief return it? This is a valuable fruit machine. He is a habitual thief. He is very familiar with the road. No matter how Xia Anning chases him, he can't catch up with him.
"Give it back to me Give me my cell phone back... " Xia Anning was behind him. He ran after him and cried out. There was a kind of despair in his heart.
That cell phone has her and Gong Yuze's photos, with all the evidence they once had, that is her last thought, and now, God has been taken away.
"Don't Don't take it Give it back to me... " Xia Anning relies on a tree pole in despair. She looks around. Where is the thief? This means that her mobile phone is lost!
Even if she can get it back, it will take a lot of effort. She has to go to the police station to get it back.
Xia Anning went back to the place where she lost her mobile phone. There was monitoring on it. She immediately had some self-confidence. She asked the police station nearby, and she went. In the police station, the police still accepted her case, looked at the surveillance, and then said to her, "Miss, this thief is our recidivist here, we have been staring at him for a long time, but he often wanders around the country to do cases, we need to catch him with difficulty, and we can't give you a clear answer whether your mobile phone can be
retrieved."
"Please, will you always help me find my cell phone?" Xia Anning was about to cry and her eyes were red.
The young policeman looked at her white face and said, "OK, let's try our best! If you leave your contact number and address, we will inform you immediately if we have any clues or find your mobile phone. "
"All right! Thank you Xia Anning left her mother's mobile phone number. Anyway, it was a hope. She didn't want to give up.
Xia Anning came out from the police station, she got on a bus to go home, without a mobile phone, as if her heart was more empty, as if it was God's intentional arrangement, did he want to forget this man more?
Are you punishing her for hurting him like this? So, not even a trace of memory left to her?
When Xia Anning came home, it was more than six o'clock in the evening. She just turned out from the intersection, and suddenly the door of a black business car next to her opened. Xia Anning was startled.
He Yong's figure stepped down from the front passenger's seat, and a bodyguard opened the door beside him. Gong Yuze's slender figure was sitting inside. His eyes and Xia Anning just collided.
"Why don't you turn off the phone?" Miyazawa asked angrily.
After he woke up, he wanted to call her again, only to find that her phone was turned off, which almost refreshed his anger again.
Xia Anning is bitter and doesn't know how to tell him what happened to her.
"What's the matter with you?" Xia Anning looks at him across the door.
"Let's find a place to talk and get in." Miyazawa ordered. Xia Anning's heart is choked. At this moment, the bodyguard standing behind her suddenly gives a rude push. Xia Anning instinctively rushes forward, and she almost bumps into the door. At this time, Gong Yuze's hand reaches over and holds her hand which she wants to hold. Xia Anning
steps into the business car.
The bodyguard apologized behind him, "I'm sorry, Miss Xia, I'm offended."
Xia Anning turns around and the bodyguard pulls up the door. Xia Anning's hand is held tightly by Gong Yuze and pulls her to his side.
"You..." Xia Anning still wants to complain.
Gong Yuze snorted softly, "if you are obedient, you don't need to be treated like this."
Xia Anning droops her eyes, feeling that Gong Yuze no longer shows pity in her eyes. She has a kind of self suffering bitterness.
"Where are you taking me?" In fact, Xia Anning was not afraid of what he would do to her. She was worried that being with him would shake her determination to leave him.
"You'll know when you go." Miyazawa didn't want to tell her.
Xia Anning lowered her head, looked at holding her big palm, wearing a string of dark hand strings on her wrist, Xia Anning instinctively pulled his hand back from his palm.
Gong Yuze was stunned for a moment, and his face was a little ugly.
Xia Anning bit her lips and was silent. The front shutter was pulled up, making the space behind a private space for two.
There are only two people breathing quietly. Gong Yuze's breathing is a little heavy, because he has not yet recovered from high fever. He is acute, so he will repeat it.
Before he came out of the hospital, his temperature was still above 38 degrees. At this moment, it seems that because of his bad mood, his temperature is rising.
Xia Anning hears his breathing sound is not normal. She can't help but look at him with worried eyes. She just bumps into Gong Yuze's eyes. She is so scared that she turns her eyes to the side. She doesn't want him to see her worries about him."Are you still feverish?" Xia Anning listened to his heavy breathing, like a high fever.
Gong Yuze took her hand and pasted it on his forehead. Xia Anning immediately felt the heat. She was so scared that she looked up at him, "it's so hot."
Miyazawa see she want to smoke, he is some domineering let her feel his temperature, "my disease, is because of you, you have to be responsible."
In his voice, there is a kind of dependence and obsession.
Xia Anning's breathing is not from wheezing, her brain is blank, don't know how to answer his words.
Gong Yuze's breath suddenly came to her ear. Xia Anning instinctively hid beside her. She just hid away, because she was afraid of what he would do.
However, in the eyes of the young master Gong, she clearly disliked his approach. In an instant, his face recovered a little coldness. He sat up straight and snorted, "now, even my approach, are you so disgusted?"
Xia Anning's nose is sour. She continues to keep her posture. She wants to turn around and hold him, but she can't.
"Xia Anning, are you sure you won't come back to me?" Miyazawa's voice in the dark car, appears very cold, but also with a trace of pain.
Xia Anning tightly twisted her hands. Her fingers were white. She looked at the scenery outside the window. She was silent. She knew that if she answered, it meant that she really got rid of everything. "Answer me, my patience is limited." Miyazawa pushed her.