Panic and despair, like this boundless night, spread a little bit, and finally like a huge tide, flooded to her, leaving no breathing space.
Xiao Lin, like a trapped animal, huddled himself into a ball, trying to make a final struggle against despair.
She clenched her teeth and began to think about the worst. If Zhang Jun really abandoned her as a useless piece of chess, she had to try to save herself. Although it was very difficult, she could not wait to die.
She thought, can only escape, escape to a deserted place or foreign countries, no one knows themselves, everything is new, maybe she can abandon all the past, and start again.
But Xiao Lin still wants to wait for Zhang Jun, if What if he had a better way?
As a last resort, she didn't want to be an anonymous deserter, because it would mean a sea of life. If she left, she would never see Zhang Jun again.
If so, she would not find the meaning of life.
However, there has been no movement outside the door.
Kobayashi's expectation in his eyes was also extinguished, and the last Mars son disappeared.
Late at night, the back alley of the hospital.
Zhang Jun walked through the corridor of the hospital. In the dead of night, he slipped out of the back door and disappeared into the secluded alley in the distance.
A woman with long hair was standing beside the garbage bin in the corner. She was wearing a cap on her head, and her whole body was wrapped up tightly. A pair of big sunglasses was on the bridge of her nose. Almost all her face was covered. At night, it was very disobedient.
When Zhang Jun passed by, the long haired woman stopped him.
It turns out that this mysterious girl is Zhang Lu. She has been waiting for Zhang Jun here for a long time. Now Zhang Jun finally comes out of work to attend the appointment.
Zhang Lu was relieved and immediately stopped Zhang Jun.
Zhang Jun was scared out of his soul by the sudden voice in the dark. It was only after two or three seconds that he realized that it was Zhang Lu's voice.
When he looked back to the sound source, the moonlight sprinkled on his face, there was no soft feeling, only the ferocious appearance appeared.
"Here you are." Zhang Lu's voice is a little stuffy, and the quiet atmosphere of the alley is unexpectedly mixed together.
Zhang Jun nodded hesitantly and looked at Zhang Lu's outstretched hand. He did not dare to take over what she had in her hand. He even felt that it was something like a great beast that he could not avoid.
Zhang Lu's palm is lying quietly with a small bag of powdery poison.
With his eyes wide open, Zhang Jun seemed to be shocked by something and didn't accept it for half a day.
Zhang Lu didn't worry, just stretched out her hand in the air, waiting for Zhang Jun's final choice. She believed that Zhang Jun must know how to choose.
Sure enough, not long after, Zhang Jun began to move, his hand slowly extended to Zhang Lu. When he touched the poison in the palm of her hand, Zhang Jun felt as if he had suddenly touched the electricity and could not help but shiver.
But in the end, he firmly took over.
"It's up to you, Doctor Zhang. Don't let me down."
Zhang Lu's face was half covered, and some obscure light flowed through her face.
"Well, I'll solve this problem today." Zhang Jun's voice is very hoarse and low, as if blocked by something.
"Be careful. Don't have any more accidents."
"I know." Zhang Jun nodded cautiously.
Two people did not stay here for too long before they parted ways. After all, a long time may cause other people's attention.
Ye Ziwen's residence.
Zhang Lu stood under the shower head in the bathroom, letting the warm water drench her feet from head to toe. She closed her eyes and her brain was in a mess. Her brain, which had been dizzy because of the effect of alcohol, suddenly woke up a lot.
But the more conscious she was, the more painful she felt.
At this time, she would rather be drunk in the aroma of wine, never know what year this evening is.
Zhang Lu was very afraid. If ye Ziwen didn't save her tonight, she would be abused by Liu Pang. Although this is not the first time, she is not willing to be so manipulated and threatened in the future.
She wants to be different.
Zhang Lu wiped the water on her face. When she opened her eyes, there was more firmness in her eyes.
After washing under the shower for more than ten minutes, her skin turned pink all over her body. Looking at her still young, pink and tender in the mirror, she suddenly had a little more confidence.
Yes, she still has a long way to go. Why should she be sad and disappointed because of Lu Qichen's words? As long as she works hard enough, God will always see her sincerity, and what she wants will be realized.
Zhang Lu pulled a towel around her curvy body. She took a deep breath and opened the bathroom door.
After the door opened, Zhang Lu stood at the door and saw Ye Ziwen sitting in front of the dressing mirror.For this woman, she is not too strange.
Now, there is only one general manager in the company.
Zhang Lu also paid attention to Ye Ziwen for one main reason. Ye Ziwen and Xia an are enemies. It can be said that where ye Ziwen exists, Xia'an absolutely does not want to appear, and when Xia'an is around, ye Ziwen does not want to come.
Now, she is forced to be desperate by Xia'an. The Lu family can't stay. It's better to rely on Ye Ziwen for the time being. I believe she will not refuse such a sincere self.
"Mr. Ye, thank you for saving me tonight." Zhang Lu approaches Ye Ziwen, stands still and says with a smile.
Who knows Ye Ziwen did not even return to the head, only focused on the face of some skin care products.
Zhang Lu felt embarrassed. Since she was released from prison, she has been relying on Shen Qing's protection, and has never suffered such indifference.
Some of her unhappiness was due to the fact that she had to bow her head under the eaves, so she could only smile and say, "Mr. Ye, I don't know what happened tonight. How can I repay you?"
After hearing her words, ye Ziwen finally reflected something. She slowly turned around and looked at Zhang Lu with a smile.
"What else can you repay me now?" Ye Ziwen's tone is light, but his words are sharp.
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