Wild Game: The Devil Releases My Mommy

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Yin Yanyan lowered her eyes and didn't look at him. ()

She knew that his being able to say this also meant that he really wanted to let go.

When they meet again, they will be strangers, which is what she has always hoped for.However, now that it has really come true, it feels like a big hole is slowly opening in my heart, the pain is piercing and empty...

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The plane landed in the nearest city.

Yin Yanyan, Ye Yanmo, Kuang Jingye and all the passengers on the plane went to the police station to take notes.

The injured on the plane need to be treated immediately, the dead body needs to be carried away, and the entire cabin needs to be cleaned...

Yin Yanyan finished the notes at the police station, and then transferred to another flight under the arrangement of the crew.

It was already one o'clock in the morning when they rushed to City D.

During this period, she did not see Ye Yanmo again.

He seemed to avoid her deliberately, as he promised her, he never appeared in front of her again.

In the middle of the night, D City is still brightly lit, and the construction of the city is changing with each passing day.

She has been away from here for six years, and some buildings in her original memory have long since disappeared.

The brilliant neon lights flickered, just like her fluctuating mood now.

Although there are still some things that have not changed, in her eyes, there is also a feeling that things are different.

She found a hotel to rest for the night, and went to Tiange Entertainment Company for an interview the next day.

The hotel she stayed in was a little far from Tiange Entertainment Company, so she could only take a taxi there.

The taxi driver is a chatterbox.

He probably heard that Yin Yanyan spoke with a local accent, she was extraordinarily enthusiastic, and the topic was extraordinarily jumpy.

From the changes in City D over the years, to the dispute over Diaoxia Island (for fear of harmony, I changed a word, it’s not that I don’t know this place).

From Diaoxia Island, we talked about the Nanjing Massacre, and then we talked about Qin Shihuang...

In short, various topics in ancient and modern China and foreign countries are jumping...

Yin Yanyan listened to the driver running the train with his mouth full, and his head got dizzy. [

But after all, it was the first time in six years that she heard the native dialect, and she couldn't bear to interrupt him.

I didn't sleep well last night, and now I'm a little sleepy.

She leaned on the passenger seat, closed her eyes slightly, listened to each sentence, and dozed off.

"Hey!" A loud sound awakened Yin Yanyan's sanity, and then the taxi stopped suddenly.

Yin Yanyan rushed forward and almost hit the windshield.

Fortunately, she grabbed the handrail next to her in time, which prevented a bloody disaster.

Damn, this driver is not only a chatterbox, it turns out that driving is even more unreliable than her...

She looked up and couldn't help the black line.

The rental car she was sitting in actually scratched a white Maserati, scraping a layer of paint off the front of the white Maserati...

The taxi driver lost his eloquence just now, and he was doing mud-body woodcarving with his mouth slightly open.

Yin Yanyan rubbed the center of her brows with a headache.Has she had anything to do with crashes lately?

I would get hit by my own car, but I didn't expect to get hit by a taxi! Bleak Bleak 