President, go away!

It turned out that Sheng Weiran wanted to trap her here.

This is a closed waste warehouse. Shen Qingqing is locked on the column by a heavy chain. Not to mention that she is a woman, even a man can never break free.

At first, Shen Qingqing struggled and screamed, hoarse his voice, but there was no effect.

This is futile. It\'s terrible to be quiet around. I don\'t know how long this place has been abandoned. There is no shadow at all.

Shen Qingqing stayed up for four days, did not eat or drink, passed out several times, and woke up again several times.

Finally, there was no strength to struggle.

She cried several times and thought of Ou Qing. It was not easy for them to be together, but they had to separate. Was it destined that they should not have intersection?

They are wrong, so happiness is always so short that they can\'t be together.

Later, she thought of Shen shengxia. She remembered that Shen shengxia\'s birthday was coming. Without her, would Shen shengxia\'s future suddenly change because of her?

Her Xia Xia will hold her, give her warmth and power, and sing love to her. Is it true that Shen shengxia, who is so distressed, will never meet again?

Then she remembered count Harris, the father who had been absent since she was born, and the culprit who killed her mother, but she was the closest person in the world.

He said he would compensate her. Unfortunately, he never had a chance again.

It is said that when people are dying, they will miss their favorite people. Countless figures hover back and forth in their minds, as if playing her short life.

But near death, Huo tingxiao\'s figure and his indifferent voice appeared in her mind.

"Shen Qingqing, why should I believe you?"

"Shen Qingqing, why don\'t you die?"

But later, it became another voice.

"Qing Qing, I\'m sorry. I\'m wrong. You forgive me. You forgive me, okay?"

"Qing Qing, I love you more than anyone else."

Then, she woke up directly from this fear. She gasped, widened her eyes, lowered her head and looked at her wrist. It turned out that the injury on her wrist was not accidentally made, but was abandoned in prison, including her feet.

All this is thanks to Huo tingxiao.

Those scattered memories were finally remembered in Shen Qingqing\'s mind.

But now she has no time to think about it. What she thinks now is that she must survive.

Fortunately, she was locked on the beam column beside the bed. Weeds grew outside the abandoned warehouse. Shen Qingqing laboriously stretched out her hand to pull the leaves of weeds and swallowed them in her mouth.

She is not afraid of death, but she really doesn\'t want to die. There are too many concerns in the world. She wants to live for ou Qing and for midsummer.

Thinking like this, she made it through the fourth day. When the fifth day came, there was not even a blade of grass.

She sat on the cold concrete ground, leaning limply against the column and looking up at the sky outside the window. Today\'s weather is good. The sky is blue and cloudless. She looked at it in a daze, but her mind became more and more blurred——