When You’re Gone

Gu Hansheng took someone away.

However, Ji Shen saw clearly that the bag was handed over to someone by himself, but it appeared here now.

What a coincidence.

After Ji Shen was one step behind, Gu Hansheng looked back at him, and Ji Shen stepped forward with two steps.

"Take him back to Jing's house and tell Jing Yu that it is best to keep him closed for a month or two."

The boy's eyebrows were twisted together, his slightly immature face was indignant, "Why?"

Gu Hansheng stood still, the temperament of men and boys were particularly distinct. He was more than half a head taller than the head of the little devil in front of him.

He sneered, "You fight with people twice in three days, and if your brother is not there, is it reasonable for you to play yourself into the game?"

The young man's thoughts turned back and forth, and he rarely choked with him. He just said, "Brother, I just fell in love with someone suddenly, you help me find out who she is, I promise I will study hard in the future and won't make trouble again."

Gu Han took a step toward his growth leg and sneered indifferently, "Okay."

"I remember her look and voice, I will recognize her when I see it again!"

"Ah."

…

Liang Shu passed out and was hospitalized, and Aunt Mei was the only one guarding her in the hospital.

After she lost the last bottle, the indoor lights were completely turned off, she opened her eyes dimly, and saw Aunt Mei lying in the small sofa by the window.

In the past two days, I was so tired because of Jiang Jiucheng's affairs. I slept slightly in that posture.

She got up and sat on the side of the bed. She slept too much during the day and lost her sleep. She looked at Aunt Mei's figure and fell into contemplation.

It's no secret that Aunt Mei has become a senior woman in Yucheng's gray area.

She is charming and beautiful, and has a smooth life. She is especially comfortable in places where the wealthy and high-ranking officials gather. She is still in her forties and still maintains that style.

On the day of the adoption of Liangshu, it was raining heavily. Aunt Mei was holding a huge ink-colored twenty-four-bones umbrella, wearing a close-fitting embroidered cheongsam, her hair was meticulously pulled, her red lips were curled up, and she was the Republic of China that came out of the painting. woman.

She said, "I will be your aunt from now on, and I will protect you."

I have forgotten what Liang Shu's real name is. The people in the dungeon are all called by Aunt Mei, but several times in private, I heard Jiang Jiucheng calling her nickname: Pianpian.

Liang Shu felt that if there was no such person as Jiang Jiucheng, Aunt Mei would probably have a very good life in her life, at least not like it is now.

Jiang Jiucheng, a bad person, ruined her all her life.

Even the money she earned from selling her blood so hard hasn’t been reconciled, and it’s gone.

…

The next day, Qian Hui came to visit Liang Shu.

Qian Hui was originally the person under Aunt Mei's hands, and was several years older than Liang Shu.

The people taught by Aunt Mei all have the scent of a gentle woman from the south of the Yangtze River, their brows and eyes are springy, and the tone of their speech is sweet and deadly.

Qian Hui asked her, "How did you get such a large sum of money? Looking for a man?"

She blinked, casually, "Selling blood."

"Millions... tell your sister clearly, sell blood or sell yourself?"

Liang Shu looked at Qian Hui and smiled frankly, "Leaving someone else with me, it's worth millions of dollars."

The implication is that millions of people want to buy her, it is impossible.

"Just don't be fooled by a rich old man." Qian Hui raised her eyebrows.

However, Liang Shu was silent. I am afraid she will hardly forget the half-month experience in her life.

Unforgettable, including the man.

After Qianhui left, Liang Shu quietly took out a cigarette and a lighter from under the pillow, walked to the open window and started to smoke.