The president of the rebirth of the movie queen lives next door

Chapter 745 Crossroads!

"That's not good company,"

Wen Lueyan also glanced at the big screen above, and said with a bit of disgust,

"A yacht they invested in and built caught fire and killed four people. As a result, they didn't give any explanation, and they didn't even comfort the surviving victims."

The young man lowered his brows and eyes, and murmured to himself,

"In these days, no matter who they are, they seem to be worthless in front of real power."

"In the end, the only thing ordinary bosses like us can do is to try our best to avoid all disasters that may happen to us."

"Because once a big event is put on the table, it will really become very small and powerless, and nothing can be done."

"What do you say?"

The boy turned his head to ask the girl's opinion, but he didn't see anyone when he turned his head.

He blinked his eyes and immediately turned his head to look.

The girl is standing in the middle of the intersection.

She stared up at the huge LED screen in a daze.

The news was still playing on the top, and a strange middle-aged man appeared in the video. He looked quite handsome when he was not smiling, but he had an inexplicably fierce look when he smiled.

He seems to be President Song of the Blue River Group.

But Wen Lueyan couldn't care about anything at all at the moment.

He turned his head for less than two seconds when the red light came on.

All passers-by had already reached the side of the street, so the girl who got out of the crowd looked so conspicuous.

The traffic that stopped at the green light started to move.

Wen Lueyan opened his eyes wide and shouted at her loudly,

"what are you doing--"

In the end, the desperation-like roar was suddenly blocked in his throat, and the boy saw a large truck rushing towards her as if he didn't see anyone, and his pupils narrowed suddenly, his heart felt as if it was being squeezed by a palm Hold tight into a ball.

"Get out of the way!"

He hoarsely yelled at her with all his strength.

Afterwards, the boy watched the big truck, bumped into the girl without a pause, and left without any reaction.

At this moment, Wen Rueyan's mind was completely blank.

The truck passed by.

At that speed, there were no people who were knocked into the air, no bleeding, no injuries, and no movement.

The girl was still standing there, she didn't seem to have any abnormalities.

She turned her gaze away from the big screen and met his blank gaze.

The girl was also taken aback.

Across the flow of people, the traffic lights are still changing slowly.

In the noisy city, in the golden red old sunset.

The girl stared blankly at him.

After an unknown amount of time, she suddenly turned around and ran wildly.

She ran in the rolling traffic, and soon disappeared.

"..."

The bicycle suddenly fell to the ground with a clatter, and the boy sat down on the ground clutching his heart.

The suffocated heart that had been compressed just now started beating again with difficulty.

He began to pant heavily, like a dying fish on the street painted by the setting sun.

Passers-by kept coming forward to ask for concern, but the young man just held his heart and shook his head.

His eyes were out of focus, and along with his brain, which was completely messed up and full of emotions, became flustered and clueless.

His gaze was blank.

But at this moment, Wen Lueyan suddenly remembered many details that he had overlooked countless times.

Those broken, strange fragments that he never noticed finally appeared clearly in his mind.

The girl who is neglected, the girl who will never be bumped into, all the classmates who greeted her as if they couldn't see her, the girl who separated from her father early, the girl who watched her father cry, and his father A hot pot restaurant named Family of Five, and the image of the middle-aged man as pale as a ghost.

The female DJ of Deep Sea Radio named Lin Zhihui had five members in her family, four of them were killed, and the only one who survived was her father.

(End of this chapter)