When You’re Gone

Arrogantly.

The man waited a little impatiently, and said, "I said, how is Miss Liang going to pay for it?"

She couldn't get up with her toes, and her face had eased a lot when she looked up. The teary mole at the corner of her eye made her facial features particularly bright and charming. She asked, "Does Mr. Gu still need blood?"

This man can always easily step on her pride.

"No need."

You see, stepping on the soles of your feet doesn't count, you have to crush your feet a few times.

But even if she is dust, when the wind comes, she may turn into a dust storm.

There is a neat dozen of wines on the bar next to it. Bulgarian Balkan Vodka, the alcohol strength and strongness are both excellent.

Liang Shu took a bottle of it and opened it, and then when Gu Hansheng hadn't reacted, he poured half of it recklessly into himself.

She didn't even want to pretend to pretend, wiped the wet stains on the corners of her mouth, and threw the half-empty wine bottle on the ground. There was a sound of glass cracking, and countless scum fell on the feet of the two.

She regained her indifference, "You can call the police and arrest someone."

She opened the door and went out.

Liang Shu began to imagine, who would care if he died?

After much deliberation, apart from her two friends, I am afraid that few people care about her life and death.

Would Aunt May care?

She didn't want to think about the answer to this question.

But what Liang Shu can be sure of is that Aunt Mei is the one she is most worried about in this world.

She has never been a rule-based person. She was very resistant to going to school during college. She didn’t want to go to school every day. Aunt Mei’s life was frustrated. For half a month, regardless of wind and sun or lightning, Aunt Mei was waiting under her dormitory. .

Until she was willing.

It's ridiculous, she went to college.

…

When Gu Han gave birth to the private room, Ji Shen came up and whispered a few words in his ear.

He stared at the dim lights in the corridor with a deep gaze, half-closed his eyes, and said coldly, "Catch it in."

Patrol Bureau.

It seems that less than a month has passed since the last time I came here.

It's just that her role is different this time.

She was sitting stumblingly in the chair, uncooperative at all.

A police officer routinely walked in and walked through the process, and asked her businessly, "Did you make trouble in the Imperial City Club and smashed things?"

Liang Shujiu Jin'er has come up, his throat and stomach are burning, and a layer of fine sweat is coming out of his forehead.

She covered her abdomen with her hands, squinted at the person in front of her, and nodded in response, "Well, it's me."

"Do you know that your behavior has caused serious consequences to others?"

"Um...what are the consequences?" she asked, tilting her neck.

The female police officer clicked the desk a few times with a pen, "Seriously, think about what you did. Don't think you are innocent."

Liang Shu bowed her head and raised her hand index. Well, she just smashed a few bottles of wine and scratched the woman in Jiang Jiucheng's arms... Then, it seemed that she eventually smashed the lobby bar?

His head is dizzy, there are some fragments, and I don't remember many details.

But those were all recruited by Gu Han's students.

It has nothing to do with her.

Liang Shu moved her body, and there seemed to be a fire burning in her body. She raised her hand to slap the wind twice and complained, "Your place is too hot. Is the air-conditioning lower? It's too hot. Hot people can't stand it. …"

"Also, this chair is not very comfortable, I want a sofa, I'm sleepy..."

"Comrade! Be upright, you treat this as your own home!"

Liang Shu was stunned. At the end, there was a little grievance. He looked at the police officer, "I'm really sleepy. For most of the afternoon, I have moved around...three places. I'm tired and sleepy. I want to sleep."