The rich wife is addicted to escape

Thinking of this, Su Jiarui felt as if another warm force had been injected into her body. She subconsciously raised her hand to take out her phone from her coat pocket to check the time, but found that her coat had already been put away by the props team. Now I am only wearing a thin white dress for shooting, nothing else.

Realizing this, Su Jiarui couldn't help feeling a little flustered. As the saying goes, "It's too cold at high places." During the daytime when shooting, the rooftop is already considered bitingly cold, and at night, the temperature is unimaginable.

She managed to move to the door, and raised her hand to open the door, but found that the door seemed to be welded, no matter how much strength she exerted, it still remained motionless.

Obviously, when the crew left, they also locked the only door that could leave here.

She turned around on the roof, trying to find something to keep out the cold, but found that the search was fruitless, the empty roof, only the cold wind was raging.

In this case, she was the only one left here. If she was not careful, it would be really unreasonable.

In order to shoot that kind of ethereal aesthetic effect, the film crew specially found a residential building that was about to be abandoned to shoot, so now that the roof is locked, even if she shouted loudly, no one might be able to hear her voice.

Su Jiarui bit his lower lip, found a relatively sheltered place, and slid against the wall to sit on the ground.

Today, she hadn't had time to take the bottle of medicine Chris gave her, and as expected, she felt a terrible pain in her stomach.

All kinds of discomfort that had been accumulated for the past few days seemed to pour out all at once, catching her off guard.

It's just that now, Su Jiarui is unable to think about these insignificant things at all. She dragged her feet aimlessly, trying to generate some heat through exercise, but found that such a tiny amount of heat was not produced in front of the cold wind. It has been relentlessly blown away before.

Her feet were soft, and she lowered her head, only to realize that at some point, she stepped on something hard.

Looking down, it was a lighter with exquisite workmanship and carving, but this time, the lighter that appeared here was simply a life-saving straw in her eyes.

She squatted down and picked it up, holding it lightly in her hand, feeling the cold from the metal.

The little match girl?

The moment she saw the flames, she had such a strange thought.

But if you think so, she is luckier than that poor little match girl. At least this lighter looks like it can be used for a while.

But so far, her thoughts are not so pessimistic.

Although it is impossible to rely on this small flame to keep warm, the lighter in front of him obviously has other uses.She didn't want to freeze to death, so enduring the discomfort on her body, she tore off the skirt she was wearing as much as possible, tearing off as much fabric as possible while covering her body.

Now, she is somewhat thankful that the skirt she is wearing is ankle-length skirt, and it is obvious that the thin dress she is wearing is better than the one she was wearing in the alley that night. A shirt is much worse quality.

Su Jiarui carefully piled up the fabrics that had been torn off with great difficulty, then picked up one of them, and lit it with a lighter.

The jumping flames instantly lit up Su Jiarui's eyes, and she placed the light in the pile of rags, and approached it carefully.

The faint flame trembled in the wind, as if it was about to be blown out, Su Jiarui carefully held the lighter in her hand, not sure if it was a psychological hint, she looked at the jumping flames in front of her, and she really felt Arrived with a burst of warmth.

In the fairy tale, the little match girl polished three matches, made three different wishes, and finally happily went to heaven with her grandma in her fantasy.

But now, she tried to curl up her body, and moved closer to the fire in front of her eyes.

Now, if she was asked to make a wish, what would she wish for?

Many people and things appeared in front of her eyes. In the end, she sighed leisurely and laughed secretly at her boredom.

She won't be stuck here for long, she's confident enough.

Although not many people in the production team would care about her, she believed that Chris and Gu Nian would be the first to realize that she was missing, and they might have rushed over by now.

She has never had any doubts about her friends, because she has no value to be used at all, so she seems to be much more open than other people.

It's just that she was still a little disheartened when she thought that she was deliberately locked on the rooftop.

"If I can really make a wish, I hope that I won't be brought back to the Su family by Su Zhixin from the very beginning."

She put her chin lightly on her knees, looking at the dancing flames in front of her eyes, her voice was very low, it sounded ethereal, like raving.

If she hadn't come to Yuncheng from the very beginning, then at least she wouldn't be in such a mess as she is now.

On the other side, Chen Cheng was sitting in his car, replaying all the contents of today's filming over and over again, as if he was treating his work meticulously, but he was the only one who knew that although he appeared to be superficial on the surface, in fact , but his eyes couldn't leave Su Jiarui in the camera.

Even though she didn't show her face, even though she was just atoning for what she had done, even though her movements looked rather stiff and unsightly, Chen Cheng still couldn't take his eyes off her.

He had to calmly admit that Su Jiarui did have some traits similar to Suru's. After all, they were half-sisters, so the slight similarity in appearance was understandable, but he could still tell the two of them at a glance. s difference.

Even though Su Jiarui's back is facing her, even though the makeup artist's makeup technique is quite shrewd, many people will feel a sense of trance when they see Su Jiarui with makeup on the shooting scene, but he can still recognize Su Jiarui in front of him just by relying on his back. people.

It is precisely because of this that the doubts in his heart are getting bigger and bigger.

Generally speaking, the more unfamiliar people are, the more they will notice the similarities between two people, and the more familiar people will be able to find the similarities between two people in subtle ways.

But now, he didn't know whether his subtle observation came from Suru or Su Jiarui?

"Mr. Chen, the hospital called, saying that Miss Suru has almost recovered, and she can be discharged tonight if there are no special circumstances. What Miss Suru means is that in order to express your care for her recently, you want to be with her." You have a meal together."

Hearing such news, Chen Cheng's brows that had been tightly furrowed finally showed some signs of loosening.

It was hard for him to imagine what it would be like to watch Suru disappear from his eyes again. Years ago, he was clearly capable of protecting Suru, but he failed to do so. Now, he naturally wants to spare no effort to protect her and make up for it. Over the years I owed her.

Thinking of this, Chen Cheng put aside the content of the shooting, raised his head and looked at the busy street outside the car window.

"Go to the best restaurant in Sanliwan tonight and arrange to clear the place."

"Ok."

When Chen Cheng gave orders, he was always concise and to the point, with a firmness that did not leave any room, which is why he has been successful in the mall for so many years.

But now, he is also faintly aware that he is slowly becoming no longer as sharp as before.

He asked to supervise the filming for selfish reasons, but he originally thought that seeing Su Jiarui being tortured and seeing Su Jiarui suffering and enduring pain, he should be happy and happy, but he didn't expect to see Su Jiarui again and again, knowing that On the premise of being targeted, his heart was shaken when he was still seriously participating in the filming over and over again.

He even wanted to take the initiative to stop the torture he initiated like a deserter.

He didn't speak, in the eyes of others, he was dismissive and cold, but only he knew that he was just afraid that what he said would make him regret it.

Sometimes when I even look at Su Jiarui's pale face flashing past in the camera, I can't help thinking, when I humiliated and tortured her in the past, did she also show this kind of stubbornness in a place that I couldn't see? expression.

At that time, he was undoubtedly pure resentment and anger towards Su Jiarui.

This woman took the life of the woman he loved so much from his hands, and hid herself like a deserter, unwilling to take responsibility.

But now, when almost similar things happened in front of him again, he was surprised to find that he was unnaturally shaken.

When he first arrived in the ward, his mood was complicated and ups and downs. However, these few days, when he looked at Su Jiarui's forbearance expression, he would also reflect on whether Su Jiarui was really just an unintentional move on this matter. , or even speaking, was wronged?
How could a coward like her plot against others?

But every time such thoughts surfaced, he would become even more flustered. How could he subconsciously sympathize with, or even pity a woman like Su Jiarui.

She once, but really wanted Suru's life!

Thinking of Su Jiarui, Chen Cheng's mood suddenly became complicated.

He even started to regret it a little. He asked to follow up and supervise the filming together. It seemed that whenever he got close to Su Jiarui, his heart would be shaken along with him.

He was neither used to nor liked this feeling.