Only in this way can we clearly explain why things did not unfold as they did in the previous life.
He is not the only special one.
A chill crept over Zhou Wenzhu's entire body, and suddenly, an unknown panic made him afraid to return to the production team.
He dared not return; the relevant authorities would send him back that very night.
There's no way to be like Zhou Wenhua, but being alive is no better than being dead. New surprises await Zhou Wenzhu.
It was late at night when they got home. Li Laoda and Jiang Yuting had truly been busy all day, and their bodies and minds were exhausted to the extreme.
Jiang Cheng was tired after traveling all day, so after discussing it, they decided to wait until he had rested tomorrow before talking about it.
After hearing regular breathing sounds beside him, confirming that Boss Li and Jiang Yuting were fast asleep,
Li Yiyi put on her little clothes and got out of bed.
I opened the door, went out of the yard, and headed towards the back mountain.
A few minutes after Li Yiyi and the others, Zhou Wenzhu was brought back. Whether or not she left a stain on her record was no longer important to Zhou Wenzhu.
Only one question occupied his mind: Had Li Yiyi been reborn?
"who?"
The footsteps were soft, immediately alerting Zhou Wenzhu to something amiss. She opened the door, but saw nothing. Just as she turned around, a black hood appeared above her head.
I couldn't see anything, my body felt like it was bound by something, and I couldn't move at all.
"Who? Who are you? Let me go!"
I called for several minutes, but there was still no response. I tried moving slightly.
He can move now.
Before I could even enjoy myself, I couldn't move again. It felt like someone was grabbing my feet, and my body slowly began to dangle in the air.
Little by little, 30 degrees, 45 degrees, 90 degrees, until finally 180 degrees.
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