"No." Qi Ting threw out these two words coldly and said nothing more.
Liu Shang was very angry, "A Ting, take Pan Fu back to the villa tonight. You haven't been back for a long time."
"She needs someone to take care of her later. We can talk about other things later." Qi Ting was very disappointed with what Guo Panfu did last night and refused coldly.
"This is not your call. Your father will be at home tonight and you won't make him angry." Liu Shang was not willing to give up such an opportunity. After saying that, she stopped listening to Qi Ting and turned to leave.
Outside.
Fang Jiangjiang seemed to be in a trance. She walked on the side of the road, looking listless. When she reached the intersection with a red light, she was stunned.
I ran a red light without realizing it.
Suddenly, a car came from the front. If Fang Jiangjiang hadn't braked quickly, she would have been injured. The driver rolled down the window and yelled at Fang Jiangjiang, "Are you sick? If you're not sick, get out of the way. Don't blame me if you want to die."
Fang Jiangjiang was startled, then came to her senses, quickly apologized, and then went back to the road where she had been waiting for the red light.
"Don't go dying again." After spitting and saying this, the driver restarted the engine and drove towards the wooden base.
Fang Jiangjiang raised her pale lips and chuckled softly, but the smile on her face was so distressing that she whispered back, "Are you going to die?"
How is that possible? When would Jiang Jiang ever lose her mind? It's just...
When she thought of what was going on, she felt like something was blocking her heart and she felt extremely uncomfortable.
At this time, the sky was gradually getting dark. It was summer, so it was easy to rain. I don’t know if it was God’s way of catering to Fang Jiangjiang’s mood, but lightning started to appear.
After a while, it started to rain.
Fang Jiangjiang was walking on the street, and people passing by her were coming and going. Those without umbrellas even ran away. Only she was walking in the rain.
Suddenly, her cell phone rang.
The phone kept ringing, as if she didn't hear it, but she was immersed in her own world.
Only when she knew that the person on the other end of the phone had lost his patience and stopped calling did her world finally quiet down.
It was a long time before she returned to the Fang family villa.
She took out the key from her bag and was about to open the door when the person inside seemed to hear the noise outside and opened the door.
When I saw Fang Jiangjiang's face, wet by the rain and pale, it was heartbreaking.
"Jiang Jiang, what's wrong with you? Come in quickly, Wenqing, give Jiang Jiang the towel." Fang's mother nervously grabbed Fang Jiangjiang's hand and pulled her in, asking anxiously, and then said to her husband who was reading a newspaper on the sofa.
"It's okay." Fang Jiangjiang didn't want to make others worry, so she had to speak softly.
Fang's mother seemed to see that she didn't want to talk more, so she simply didn't ask. When Fang Wenqing saw this, he became worried. "He hasn't been home for the past two days, and now he's like this. How can he be fine? Tell me what happened?"
"It's okay." Fang Jiangjiang continued to repeat these two words, wiped her wet hair, stood up from the sofa, and said lightly: "I'll go back to my room and take a shower first."
After saying that, he walked towards the room, leaving the two old people there anxiously.
"What do you think is going on?" Fang's mother was so anxious that she was about to cry. After all, they were very happy to have their lost daughter back with them. But now seeing their daughter with such a stern face, how could they not be worried?
Father Fang was also anxious, but being anxious couldn't solve the problem, so he could only comfort his wife softly, "It's okay. After Jiang Jiang finishes taking a shower, we'll go and ask what happened."
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