"Why can't I find anything?" Gong Ling wondered, "I clearly remembered putting it here."
"What's wrong?" Hearing Gong Ling's voice, Yan Mo also walked in and asked.
"I can't find anything." Gong Ling said sadly. If she couldn't find one or two things, it might be because she remembered the wrong place. However, she searched for a full half hour and turned over every place where she put things, but she couldn't find anything, as if her trace had been erased.
That’s not the case. Gong Ling didn’t pay attention at first when she came in, but she discovered that this small room had undergone tremendous changes from before.
Gong Ling looked around, confused. If they wanted to erase her mark, why was the entire room filled with their photos?
"Could it be that he sold it?" Yan Mo asked.
It's no wonder Yan Mo thought so. From Yan Mo's perspective, Zhou Fengwei was short of money, and Gong Ling's things were not cheap. Even if he pawned them second-hand, he would still have a lot of money.
Gong Ling used Gu Zhengshan to get rid of Zhou Fengwei. I believe that after the breakup, Zhou Fengwei must have hated Gong Ling. Of course, he would get rid of Gong Ling's things. After thinking about it, pawning them is the best way to deal with them.
Gong Ling shook her head and said affirmatively: "No."
She knew him. He had even returned the card to her. How could he still covet those things? She believed that they must still be in this room. She was no longer limited to the place where she put the things. Gong Ling began to search other places.
This was someone else's home. Gong Ling didn't say anything. Yan Mo retreated to the spacious bedside, stood quietly, and waited.
Gong Ling searched everywhere but still couldn't find it, muttering:
"Did he carry it with him?"
You can bring your jewelry with you, but what about your clothes and bags? You can't bring them with you! Today, we're shooting on location and doing a livestream, so why would we bring these things? It's not like we're moving.
Suddenly.
"Gong Ling, come here quickly." Yan Mo shouted, pointing at the things covered under the quilt on the bed, and said, "Is there anything of yours in this box?"
Hearing this, Gong Ling walked over quickly and opened it.
Both of them were stunned, and then their expressions changed drastically.
"Let's go." Yan Mo shouted hurriedly.
at the same time.
There was a sound of a door closing at the door, and Yan Moxin sank to the bottom. It was obviously not A Biao who came back. A Biao would not close the door if he came back. So there could only be one person, Zhou Fengwei.
A complete lunatic, Yan Mo cursed in her heart, why did she ask A Biao to buy water? Otherwise, Zhou Fengwei would not have blatantly trapped them here.
Maybe he doesn't even dare to show up. In Yan Mo's opinion, Zhou Fengwei will definitely not be able to beat A Biao.
"Xiaowei?" Gong Ling tried to call out.
No one answered.
"Is it A Biao?"
Still no one responded, and the two waited anxiously and anxiously.
Time flies, three minutes have passed on the wall clock.
Gong Ling gritted her teeth.
He patted Yan Mo's hand, which he was holding, to indicate that she should not worry. Then he pulled his hand away, took heavy steps, and walked towards the door step by step, calling Zhou Fengwei as he walked.
Yan Mo was helpless, so he quickly looked around, picked up the broom placed beside the bed, and followed Gong Ling out.
When Gong Ling saw the thin man standing under the lamp, sadness appeared in her eyes.
"Xiaowei, why did you come back so suddenly?" Gong Ling pretended to know nothing and explained:
"I came over to get some things. It's okay, we'll leave now." After saying that, he pulled Yan Mo, walked around Zhou Fengwei, and quickly walked towards the door.
"Ling, don't go."
Zhou Fengwei pulled Gong Ling's arm, pressed his hands on her shoulders, held her in front of him, lowered her head, and slowly raised it.
Gong Ling was startled to see Zhou Fengwei's eyes were red, with love, hate, and all kinds of inexplicable emotions in the depths of his eyes. His once handsome face was now thin and bony, covered with stubble, and he looked incredibly old. It was unbelievable that in just half a month, the boy had lost his former self.
"Ling, stop making trouble, okay? Come back, come back to me." Zhou Fengwei said, looking at the woman in front of him with anticipation in his eyes.
Gong Ling's nose was sore, she reached out to touch Zhou Fengwei's face, her eyes full of pity.
At this moment, Yan Mo, who was standing aside, suddenly spoke and shouted to Gong Ling:
"Gong Ling, think it through."
Yan Mo is not a saint. People are selfish, and she is no exception. Gong Ling and Zhou Fengwei have broken up and gotten back together many times, and she compromised every time.
Now, seeing this situation and knowing Zhou Fengwei's family, although Yan Mo feels very sympathetic and can even donate money, she will still stop Gong Ling from doing anything stupid and getting herself involved.
This is no joke. If Zhou Fengwei gets married and Gong Ling has children, what will happen if she can't go to work? Will she have to rely on digging wild vegetables to make a living? I'm kidding. That would harm her.
Yan Mo asked himself that he was not a realistic person. He did not expect to marry a rich man, but he had to have basic living conditions.
Gong Ling's family is well-off, but she has a younger brother. Given that Gong Ling's mother wants to rely on her daughter's marriage to support the Gong family, she would never agree to it.
After Yan Mo's reminder, Gong Ling regained some clarity in her eyes. She turned away, gritted her teeth, and said cruelly:
"Xiaowei, I'm sorry, we are really not suitable."
Suddenly.
Zhou Fengwei turned his head, staring at Yan Mo who was not far away with his red eyes, and roared with all his might:
"Shut up."
Yan Mo also looked at Zhou Fengwei without fear and said, "Zhou Fengwei, you are still young and don't understand yet. True love is to fulfill and make the other person happy."
"Hahaha..." Zhou Fengwei laughed, as if he had heard a joke, and sneered, "Have you ever been in love? What right do you have to enlighten others? Don't try to persuade others to be kind without experiencing their suffering."
Yan Mo was speechless. She was just looking at the problem from an outsider's perspective. After all, she really had no right to say anything.
She took a deep breath and said to Gong Ling:
"Gong Ling, you decide this matter yourself!"
"Well, you all know that once I make a decision, no matter what anyone says, I won't waver." Gong Ling turned back, her gaze restoring to Zhou Fengwei, and said word by word, "It's the same this time, Xiaowei, let go! Even if we're not boyfriend and girlfriend, I'm still a loyal fan in your livestream."
"Be obedient and let us go!"
"Haha..." Zhou Fengwei laughed and cried, looking at Gong Ling with sad eyes, and said with a tearful smile: "Ling, I'm sorry, it's too late."
Yan Mo's eyelids were twitching. This crazy and insane Zhou Fengwei made her have a bad premonition, and she always felt that he would do something.
Just as expected, the next second, a large amount of white smoke poured in from the crack in the door.
Gong Ling also realized something was wrong and took a few steps back. She stared at Zhou Fengwei warily and said solemnly:
"Zhou Fengwei, what did you do? Let us out now."
Zhou Fengwei sneered: "Ling, I told you, it's too late. The door is locked from the outside and I can't open it. Didn't I tell you! Since you insist on breaking up with me, then let's die together! If we can't be together in life, we will never be separated after death. We will never be separated in this life or the rest of our lives." After saying that, he put on a weird smile on his face, as if possessed by a devil, and walked towards Gong Ling step by step.
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