I want to be coquettish in your arms

Chapter 352 No. 28 Poplar Street

But Yu Qinzheng couldn't speak anymore, and left Nian's house step by step.

In her mind, all her father's smiles were on her face. In her heart, her father was always a very kind person. When he came to Yingcheng and had money, he did many good deeds and helped many people.

Her father always told her and her younger brother not to do good because it is small, and not to do evil because it is small. At that time, her father was a great hero in her heart.

She would rather that the boy donated by his father was his illegitimate son, and that his father betrayed his mother's love, than he would become a murderer.

Yu Qinzheng stood on the street with people coming and going, the sky was blue, white clouds hung high like cotton candy, the scorching sun seemed to be a halo of light that would dizzy into her body little by little, and then wrapped her limbs Tightly bound, bound.

On the street, it was so lively, or a family of three, or close lovers, or groups of friends, passed by her, and they smiled so happily and innocently.

But she seemed to feel that the world had been torn apart, and it collapsed and buried her in the soil, and even breathing became a luxury.

She shook her hands violently and dialed the familiar phone number engraved in her heart. After the beeping sound, his steady voice came from there.

"Qin Zheng, where are you? You should have gotten off the plane, right? Shall I pick you up at the airport?"

Facing his words, however, Yu Qinzheng had lost the strength to pretend and the mood to act.

"Huo Yu, tell me where Yu Yangning is. My dad owes you. He already redeemed it with his life. If you still think it's not enough, then take my life. I beg you. Let Yang Ning go...Wei Hong!"

When calling out the name Wei Hong, Yu Qinzheng seemed to hear the sound of his own heart being broken.

And the other end of the phone was silent for a long time because of this, but the sound of breathing also changed from shallow to heavy, and the anger could no longer be concealed.

"No. 28 Yangshu Street, come here." After saying a word, Huo Xun hung up the phone.

However, Yu Qinzheng was still standing on the street foolishly holding his mobile phone, tears bursting into tears, like a fool, holding a mobile phone that would no longer have any answer, crying almost uncontrollably.

Huo Ying, you finally admitted your name. It turns out that after we have known each other for so long, her understanding of him is so shallow that even one name is false.

All the acquaintances and encounters, none of them, are true.

Her self-righteous love is just a scene arranged by someone with a heart. She is so addicted that she can't extricate herself, but some people can take it in and out freely.

Yangshu Street is located in a relatively backward area of ​​Yingcheng. This is a small village around Yingcheng. However, due to the rapid development of Yingcheng, this small village has also been included in the city map. Over the years, it has been slowly developing. in development.

There are several abandoned factories on Poplar Street, which were closed by the government for a long time because of environmental issues. Later, due to urban development, the remaining factories here were also forced to move to the outskirts of the city.

The number 28 that Huo Ying mentioned was exactly one of the abandoned factories.

There was still a crooked house number 28 hanging on the gate of the factory. There were several cars parked at the gate, and there were still a few people guarding the gate of the factory. Yu Qinzheng had seen these people by Huo Ying's side before.

"Miss Yu, Mr. Huo is already waiting for you inside."

(End of this chapter)