Fear, insecurity, and a desire for liberation are paradoxically intertwined in Meng Qianjun's heart.

She looked forward to all this in her heart, and she also wanted to let Song Huayi taste it, she wanted to dedicate Song Huayi to Huo Ningfang according to the previous opportunity, and use Song Huayi to exchange for her own freedom.

She hated her hesitation that day and missed such an opportunity.

Originally, she still wanted to stay up until the next time the tiger took a nap, and then she would attack Song Huayi, but now it seems that she can't survive that time.

Now as long as she thinks of Huo Ningfang, she feels disgusted and disgusted in her heart, and she doesn't want to be at his mercy anymore for a moment...... Since she was able to escape responsibility unharmed after hitting someone last time, then again, she imagined that Qian Qiu Cheng would still help her.

While Qian Qiucheng hadn't divorced her yet, he solved Huo Ningfang, and then used Qian Qiucheng's relationship to solve this matter...... This seems like a foolproof solution.

She was afraid that if it dragged on any longer, Song Huayi didn't catch it, and Qian Qiucheng divorced her again, so she would have no way to deal with Huo Ningfang at that time.

Thinking like this, Meng Qianjun took a deep breath, her hand trembled slightly and picked up the mobile phone in her bag.

Turning his head to look at the front of the car, there was no one passing by.

dialed Huo Ningfang's phone, listening to the long-interval "beep" sound in the mobile phone, which made her heartbeat beat faster and faster.

"What's wrong?

Missed me just after leaving? ”

Hearing Huo Ningfang's voice on the phone, Meng Qianjun took a deep breath, suppressed the panic in her heart, and pretended to be calm and said to the other end of the phone: "...... You left something in my car. ”

Huo Ningfang: "What is it?" ”

Meng Qianjun: "...... Jacket, in the back seat. ”

Huo Ningfang: "Put you in the car, just bring it to me at night." ”

Meng Qianjun: "I have to go back later, but I can't explain it when my husband finds out." ”

Huo Ningfang smiled: "Then you send it to me, I'll wait for you at the elevator door." ”

As he spoke, he heard the "ding dong" sound of the elevator door opening on the phone, and he should have reached the floor.

Meng Qianjun pursed her lips and said silently, "...... I knelt on the ground just now and my feet hurt, and my knees are worn out, I remember that I seem to have a set of long dresses at your house, you can help me send it down by the way, it's troublesome. ”

Hearing Meng Qianjun's slightly pleading and polite voice, Huo Ningfang felt a little unusual, but he only thought that it was his training that made Meng Qianjun change her temperament.

He answered the phone and opened the door of his house and said, "Wouldn't it be better to change your clothes?" ”

Meng Qianjun: "My feet hurt and I don't want to walk, you can help me send it down, I'll change it in the car, hurry up, I'm still in a hurry to go back." ”

Huo Ningfang thought that she refused to come up, because she was afraid of what he would do to her when she came to his house, thinking that she was afraid of him so she didn't dare to come up.

Seeing the change in her attitude, Huo Ningfang also made a concession and responded: "Okay, you wait, I'll help you find your long dress." ”

Meng Qianjun took a deep breath and put down her phone with trembling hands.

Shifted the car slightly, adjusting it to an angle that would be convenient for her to collide with Huo Ningfang later.

With both hands gripping the steering wheel hard, feet on the accelerator, eyes glued to the lobby entrance of the apartment building.

Outside the car window, there was a boy who looked like a middle school student, wearing headphones and holding an umbrella, looking down at his mobile phone and passing by.

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Meng Qianjun's gaze followed the boy until the boy disappeared at a fork in the road not far away, and then her eyes looked at the entrance and exit of the hall again.

Not far away, there was an inconspicuous van parked on the side of the road, the car turned off, and Qian Qiucheng sat motionless in the car, looking at the white car in front of him for a moment.

I just thought that Meng Qianjun hadn't left yet, she was still waiting for Huo Ningfang to pick up things and go downstairs, and the two of them might have to go somewhere else.

His heart at the moment was not so much calm as chaotic that he didn't know what emotions to have.

Witnessing his beloved wife drinking in private collusion with other men, he found that he didn't even seem to have the courage to come forward and rebuke her and question her.

He was even deceiving himself by telling himself that she had a hard time doing these things, and he didn't want to believe that their marriage was coming to an end.

When Qian Qiu Cheng shook his head, he only heard a loud throttle throttle in the drizzle.

As he looked ahead, he saw the white sedan smashing at a very fast speed towards the man who had just come out of the hall door.

Everything was without warning, Huo Ningfang was not prepared at all, and when he saw the car rushing towards him, he subconsciously dodged to the side.

But the speed of the car was so fast that even if he reacted quickly, he didn't have time to avoid it...... Qian Qiucheng's eyes widened as he looked at the scene in front of him, and the bright red liquid mixed into the rain on the ground.

Huo Ningfang dragged his crushed leg and begged for mercy in a panic, but the white car seemed to be out of control, and quickly reversed and ran over...... The noise downstairs provoked onlookers from the surrounding people, and no one saw what was happening with their own eyes.

When the first witness began to exclaim, Huo Ningfang had already fallen to the ground beyond recognition.

Meng Qianjun trembled and pushed the car door and walked down, her feet were weak, and she fell to the ground.

Half of it was a real reaction, half of it was mixed with acting.

The rain became heavier and heavier, Qian Qiucheng sat in the car and watched the crowd surround the place where the incident occurred, he sat in the car in shock, not knowing whether he should show up at this moment...... Ambulances and police cars arrived one after another, and Huo Ningfang's tragic death obviously had no room for treatment.

The police asked Meng Qianjun about the situation, but Meng Qianjun deliberately looked frightened and incoherent, and did not say anything clearly.

I only heard someone in the crowd talking: "Hey, how can you crash into this way downstairs in the community?"

It's not going to be fast here. ”

"I don't know, when I was upstairs, I heard a loud noise, and when the probe came out to look, the person had already fallen to the ground, it was too scary."

"I'll just say that you women are unreliable in driving, you female drivers are prone to accidents, and when you see an accident, you panic, which is obviously stepping on the accelerator as a brake," "What's wrong with the female driver?"

You men haven't had an accident while driving?

You know how to button your hat indiscriminately. ”

"Does anyone know who is in trouble?"

"My head is pressed like this, who can recognize it?"

"Hey, it's miserable, I feel quite young when I look at it."

…… The crowd slowly dispersed with the departure of the ambulance and police car, and no one noticed that the female driver who looked embarrassed in the rain was Meng Qianjun.

After all, the ballet circle is small and the artist's status is high, but the name is still not as popular as the popular Xiaohua, and most passers-by can't recognize Meng Qianjun.

And at this moment, Meng Qianjun doesn't want anyone to know her.