At night, the alley entrance of Ning'an Road was littered with people lying on the ground.
At that time, Jing Qiu finally met the man she had longed for for more than ten years.
Overwhelmed with emotion, she called his name over and over again, telling him how much she missed him.
The others only saw her alone; Chen Hong was nowhere to be seen.
They exchanged a strange glance.
"Fourth Brother, what happened to Third Aunt?" the younger man asked.
He was glared at by the man next door who was several years older than him. "Still calling her Third Aunt!"
"Didn't you hear her call him Brother Hong?"
It's the same husband that Uncle Peng mentioned, Jing Qiu's deadbeat husband.
The alleyway entrance is now completely dark.
The woman stretched out her hands, as if she were embracing someone.
Zhang Liang stared at it for a while, then felt a chill run down his spine.
Unable to resist, he spat a mouthful of water on the ground as he got up.
He cursed, "How shameless!"
They've all become friends with Uncle Peng.
And now they're all all lovey-dovey with a ghost.
"Get up, get up."
With a wave of his hand, his henchmen, whose faces were covered in bruises, immediately stood up from the ground.
As Zhang Liang led them past Rong Chang, he glared at her fiercely and said, "Woman, you've got guts."
They haven't left yet.
Behind her, Jing Qiu threw herself into Chen Hong's arms.
She held on tightly; she didn't want to leave him.
"Brother Hong, will you still leave me?"
The woman's voice, a mixture of laughter and tears, reached Zhang Liang's ears. He turned to look at her, his gaze sharp as a blade.
Chen Hong saw this and instinctively wanted to teach him a lesson.
But the women around him were very clingy.
Unable to find a way to utilize his abilities, he let them go.
"Let's go!"
Reluctantly, Zhang Liang and his group got into the car.
Soon, the car drove away from the front.
Rong Chang glanced at the time.
The auction is almost over.
She was preparing to leave.
Someone called out to her.
Turning around, she saw Chen Hong smiling at her in a friendly manner, "Miss Luo, thank you."
When Jing Qiu heard him say that, she subconsciously looked up.
Looking back at Rong Shang, he was somewhat surprised.
It was obvious that she could see him.
But she wasn't afraid at all.
With her lips pursed and tears welling in her eyes, Jing Qiu sincerely thanked her.
Because of her, I've helped her more than once or twice.
She was truly grateful to her.
Rong Shang nodded without saying anything more.
They left.
It's quite a coincidence.
As soon as I walked back, I saw Mr. Ye leading Consort Ai out of the auction house from afar.
Perhaps they had found some treasure, for they chatted and laughed all the way, very happy.
Soon, they got into the car.
Heading towards the city center.
Rong Chang followed closely behind.
While passing through a wasteland, I encountered willow catkins.
She was squatting on the ground, holding a shovel, doing something I couldn't tell.
When Rong Shang approached and asked her, she turned around and replied expressionlessly, "Give her a home."
Who is this "she"?
Rongshang then saw her drag a corpse out of the pile of weeds.
I only found out then that Shen Tianxin had died long ago.
How long have you been dead?
The body was already rotting.
She didn't know.
"You killed her?"
Staring at the back of her head.
Rong Shang frowned.
The next second, Liu Xu turned around and looked at her, shaking her head, "No."
"I only hurt her."
She wasn't the one who actually killed her.
It is Ye Zhengbin.
That day, she borrowed Shen Tianxin's body.
They failed to kill Ye Zhengbin.
Later, she threw Shen Tianxin back here.
She was seriously injured at the time, but not fatally.
Ye Zhengbin sent someone to stab her, which is why she died.
Liu Xu was very calm when she said this.
Rong Shang looked at her and said, "Since Ye Zhengbin killed her, shouldn't we call the police and let them arrest him?"
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