Red dress said she would hold Gu qiaoyue again.
This woman, she has endured for a long time. When she was on the island, she always made heaven and earth. The master was so kind to her, but she... Threw the master's love on the ground!
Now, this hateful woman dares to beat her.
Damn it, she is the one protected by the master. She can't do anything.
Gu qiaoyue struggled violently: "let go of me, I won't go back with you, red clothes. Don't think I don't know about you and him. It's good for you. I deserve to give way to you. Why bother to embarrass me again and again..."
"I will never go back with you. I want me to go back and serve you. I tell you, it's impossible!"
"Madam, what are you talking about..." her red face turned red.
She likes the master, but when was she with the master
She doesn't even dare to let the master know her mind. How can it be
Gu qiaoyue's noise was not small, and soon attracted a lot of onlookers.
And her words have attracted heated discussion.
Pointing to red clothes and X, there was a discussion:
"That's too much. If you get together with other women, you have to let the original partner go back to serve. No wonder this woman doesn't want to go back."
"It's too much."
"I don't think this woman looks as good as her original match. Why is this man blind?"
These people talked, and others said to Gu qiaoyue:
"Miss, can I help you? We'll call the police for you!"
"This is domestic violence, miss. You have to resist. Let's call the police for you."
X's face is black.
He came to take Gu qiaoyue away in order not to let more people see her. After all, there was the newspaper looking for people with a lot of money.
Now, more and more people have gathered here.
"Enough, you're going to make trouble!" x shouted with an ugly face.
Red clothes and Qingfeng didn't dare to say anything, so they hurriedly pulled Gu qiaoyue to get on the bus.
Gu qiaoyue struggled even more.
"I won't go back with you. Will you lock me up again after I go back? Si Yan, I'm your wife, not your prisoner. You're imprisoning my personal freedom!"
Gu qiaoyue roared loudly.
She doesn't know why she's making such a fuss. It's not her character.
But she knew that if she really followed back, it would be difficult to come out again.
And the newspaper.
Gu qiaoyue, who died five months ago, lost her memory five months ago.
And the heartache when she saw the newspaper made her very concerned.
Maybe
She is Gu qiaoyue.
Then she can't be Mrs. X.
Her previous rejection of X, and X looked at her like a prisoner and asked him to kill her child... All things have been explained.
She is not his wife, so the child is not his.
However, these are doubts. She dare not say, nor can she let x know.
If these are true, since X has done so, she will not want to find out.
Once she finds out, will she be in danger?
Gu qiaoyue never believed him, and naturally these doubts would not be said.
But she didn't want to go back and continue to live a life of being imprisoned.
"Moon..." X's face was gloomy.
Gu qiaoyue looked at him coldly, just struggling not to get on the bus: "unless you promise me, you won't let me out again after you go back."
X took a deep look at her and suddenly said to Hongyi and Qingfeng:
"What are you doing? Help your wife get on the bus."
After X's order, Gu qiaoyue could not resist any more. Finally, she was pulled into the car.
The onlookers will make a fuss. It's possible to call the police, but the police won't come so soon.
Gu qiaoyue was taken away.
After getting on the bus, Gu qiaoyue calmed down instead.
X sat next to her, his face never looked ugly.
Just after they left, some of the onlookers had a newspaper in their hands. Seeing that there was no excitement to see, they turned over the newspaper in their hands.
Unfortunately, the first thing I saw was the revelation of looking for someone with a lot of money in that newspaper.
"This man looks familiar."
The man murmured and suddenly looked up in the direction of the car.
It's as like as two peas.
The man held the newspaper tightly in his arms and asked the people around him, "did you see the license plate of the car just now?"
Everyone around shook his head: "no, who pays attention to that? Why?"
No one noticed the license plate after asking around. The man couldn't help but regret. If he had known, he should have looked more and remembered the license plate. If he really helped find someone, it would be $100000.
But now I've met someone and can provide clues. Ten thousand dollars is OK.
The man happily took the newspaper and dialed the following contact number.
When the phone was dialed and answered, someone answered, but the people over there were not very positive.
The man was also worried that his $10000 would be lost, and stressed again and again:
"I really saw someone. You can come and investigate if you don't believe it. I saw it in XXXX. There was a very good-looking man beside her, and there were two, no, five very good-looking women... Hey, did I say you were listening? I'm serious, I really saw it..."
"OK, we will investigate. Please leave your contact information. If it is confirmed to be true, we will contact you."
Although he spoke politely on the phone, he still didn't think they were very attentive.
If it's really looking for someone and he provides clues, shouldn't these people be very excited?
Why is it so calm.
He said with some dissatisfaction: "I said you guys are really looking for someone? I said I saw someone..."
"Hello, sir, we will investigate. If it is confirmed, we will contact you. What else can I do for you?" the other end of the phone said politely.
"No more."
"Good bye, sir."
When he finished speaking, he put down a goodbye and hung up the phone. The angry man yelled.
"I thought I could make a fortune,... What's the matter? I'm looking for someone in the newspaper. I still have this attitude. This is looking for someone? It's fun to cooperate." he took the newspaper angrily and tore it into pieces.
He didn't believe a word of what he said, first investigate and contact himself after it was true.
Either the revelation of heavy money looking for people is deceptive, or the people over there get clues and don't want to give money.
"Shit!"
He wanted to make a fortune, but he didn't get anything. He was angry. He swears and leaves the phone booth.
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