For more than 20 years, Aunt Lu has been hiding in Tibet. She has been condemned by her conscience day and night. The key is to escape the persecution of Feng Jinchen when she grows up. She can only work as a temporary worker in a factory that does not need an ID card. .

When Song Qingyue's people found her, Aunt Lu was already like an old woman.

Aunt Lu couldn't believe Uncle Hu and the others, so she moved to another cheap rental house overnight and found a job washing dishes for a living.

There was no other way, so Uncle Hu had no choice but to arrange for his friends to keep an eye on Aunt Lu's movements secretly, and wait for Song Qingyue to talk to her in person.

No, Uncle Hu drove over with Song Qingyue and others, and Zhao Tezhu and a group of people followed behind. Not long after, several low-key luxury cars were neatly parked outside the low, dilapidated and crowded rental house.

"Wow! BMW!"

Someone howled, and many spectators came over and looked left and right curiously.

The big guys are not familiar with the logos of Rolls-Royce, Ferrari, Bentley and other luxury cars, but they can easily recognize BMW.

Isn't there such a sentence?

I'd rather cry on a BMW than laugh on a bicycle.

Everyone was very curious, how could such an expensive car come here?They all work in nearby factories and construction sites, and having an electric car or bicycle is considered a good condition.

Many eyes "swish, swish, swish" gathered on the car door, trying to see who was sitting in the car through the window.

At this time, the car door opened, and Huo Chizhou, who was anxious and hard-faced, got out of the car first, then Ma Liu turned around and raised his hand to protect the roof, only to see a slender and delicate calf protruding from the car, and then went up, as if Her slender fingers rested on Huo Chizhou's big hand.

The onlookers held their breath.

Under the siege of scorching eyes, Song Qingyue took advantage of her strength to get out of the car, and everyone finally got a clear look at her exquisite face. Her snow-white skin had a jade-like luster under the reflection of the sun.

"Wow! So beautiful!"

"My God!"

"Oh my god, am I dreaming?"

All around are women who work hard every day in factories and construction sites to earn money to support their families. The heavy work and meager wages make them bloated and rough-skinned.

In addition, there is a little girl who has not yet grown up.

Although Song Qingyue often spends time in the laboratory, she has never done any dirty work, and she is willing to spend money on self-care, and she is in her best years. She is both fairy and demon, with a bit of charm in her coldness.

When she appeared in front of everyone, everyone was shocked.

"It's so pretty."

"When did we get a big beauty here?"

"Damn, look at his outfit, can it belong here?" Saying this, the landlady's eyes lit up, "Isn't it going to be demolished?"

Wow!Get rich overnight!

The young girl on the side was thoughtful: "Which star is this? I seem to have seen it somewhere..."

"That's right! She is Song Qingyue! Song Shen!"

Song Qingyue!

Like a drop of water dropped into hot oil, the surrounding crowd boiled instantly.

Even if you don't have a small amount of money to buy a game warehouse or a game helmet, you can always afford a mobile phone. Many people have downloaded the online version of "Fengshen" to play for free, and some who don't play games have a high probability of seeing Song Qingyue in the small video name.

Even people who do not have access to the Internet at all will inevitably hear the words "Song Qingyue" mentioned by people around them.

Like thunder!

"Ahh! It's God Song!" The restless crowd rushed to Song Qingyue, asking her for autographs or group photos.

The first young girl who recognized Song Qingyue squeezed in nimbly.

She held the notebook and pen in both hands, blushing and stammering: "Song, Song God, you, can you sign me?"

"Okay." Song Qingyue responded with a smile. Out of the corner of her eye, she caught a glimpse of the "School for Migrant Workers" school sign in front of the girl, picked up a pen and wrote a sentence in the girl's notebook——

Study hard and think hard, work hard.

In the end, I didn't forget to promise the girl and sign my name.

After finishing writing, Song Qingyue capped the pen and returned it to the girl, looking at the young student with a childish face in front of her with a smile.

"come on."

The young girl nodded heavily while holding the notebook: "Yeah!"

She wants to keep up with her idols and become an excellent person like Song Shen!Song Shen is really gentle!Just like the heart-warming big sister, oh my god, the big sister just said "Come on" to her~

She must be admitted to university and work in the Song Group!

In the following time, Song Qingyue signed autographs and took group photos for the enthusiastic crowd, and the big villain Huo Chizhou acted as a bodyguard.It's not that people didn't recognize Huo Chizhou, the main reason was that he had a dark face like a god, and no one dared to disturb him.

Isn't the pretty lady fragrant?

Not long after, Lu Chunli came out of the house with disheveled hair, numb expression, and dull eyes. She was wearing cheap goods worth 20 yuan bought from a street stall, and a hole was worn out in the front of her shoes.

Facing the noisy crowd outside, Lu Chunli didn't even give them the slightest glimpse, and walked outside mechanically, as if the hustle and bustle of the world had nothing to do with her.

Huo Chizhou's disappearance is like an invisible shackle.

Whenever she thinks of what Huo Chizhou might have encountered, Lu Chunli will feel a familiar feeling in her heart, guilt, remorse, resentment... all kinds of emotions almost overwhelm her, which is unbearable.

Just living like a dead body like this will make my heart feel a little more comfortable.

Don't think about it, don't care about it.

One day you will get used to it.

Uncle Hu stopped Lu Chunli in time: "Ms. Lu, please wait a moment, our lady has something to tell you."

Lu Chunli's eyes finally moved.

Is it him again?

Lu Chunli, who has been devastated by life, is not angry, and only a thought "I have to move again" slowly drifts through my mind.

She was not in a hurry to escape, and followed the direction of Uncle Hu's finger, looking at the "Miss" he was talking about.

When her gaze fell on Huo Chizhou's face beside Song Qingyue, Lu Chunli's pupils shook violently, her heart stopped for a moment, and then beat violently.

She, she finally found him!

Catching that line of sight, Huo Chizhou, who was protecting Song Qingyue, raised his eyes and looked over. His pair of long and narrow eyes, which resembled his biological mother's, were as cold and deep as a cold pool in the dark night.

Lu Chunli's lips trembled.

The eyes are like a lady, the eyes are like a husband, and the eyebrows, nose, mouth, body shape, and aura...

It must be him!Definitely him!

After so many years, she finally saw him again!

"Master!" Lu Chunli ran to Huo Chizhou like crazy, cried and grabbed Huo Chizhou's clothes, and knelt down limply on the ground, tears could no longer be stopped, tears streaming down her face in an instant.

"Master, I'm sorry, Auntie is sorry for you!"

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