When they sat, they didn't find anything special. Now, as they looked at the figures of the two getting closer, they found that the man on the left seemed to have a problem with one leg. He walked with a limp, but he looked very strong; the man on the right was very healthy, with wide shoulders and wide arms, and had two long legs. He could still see his strong physique in his clothes. Both of them were wearing dark jackets of ordinary style, but the mask on his face was still not taken off.
Meng Lan felt a little unhappy. The two of them were too blind. Seeing that they were standing here, they didn't know how to come and say hello on their own initiative. They were stupid and didn't look like a public servant. They always covered their faces with masks. They seemed too artificial. Things have already been done to this point, so what are you doing so mysteriously.
However, as they got closer and closer, Meng Lan felt something was wrong. The two of them had never confessed their identities from beginning to end. Apart from what Jialun told him, they could not tell who they were. Now Jialun has also escaped, and no one can prove that they are the people in Beijing.
And for some reason, Meng Lan always felt that the tall man looked familiar, as if he had seen him somewhere before.
The two walked up to me, staring at Meng Lan with four eyes above the mask, and their eyes didn't seem to be kind, and of course there was no respect. Although Meng Lan felt embarrassed, she still said: Hello, what are you waiting for? Drive us back quickly
Teacher Meng, this is the terminal station, where do you want to go back? The tall man stepped forward and said with a deep joking meaning in his words
No, they are not from the Beijing office, they have problems
This question suddenly arose in Meng Lan's mind, and she reacted very quickly. She reached out and pushed her son behind her back, and shouted loudly in her mouth: Xiaoqian, run quickly, they are bad people!
As a mother, when she found that the two people in front of her had bad intentions, Meng Lan subconsciously thought of her son's safety first. She originally wanted to push her son away while blocking her and delaying the time as much as possible so that her son could escape.
Unfortunately, Zhang Xiaoqian did not understand his mother's good intentions. Perhaps it was the culprit in the past six months, the surprise and ecstasy of the probation and the torture of the reaffirmation of the violent beating and prosecution, which made him become mentally and physically dull and cowardly. Although Meng Lan's small figure pushed her son several feet away, he did not react and ran away in the opposite direction. In addition, his legs and feet were not recovered to the point where he could run, but stood at a loss, sucking like a little rabbit who was only scared and said: Mom, what should you do?
At this time, Meng Lan had already blocked her body in front of the two of them. Although she was small, the sudden burst of power was amazing. She grabbed the two men with both hands and kept holding onto the two men. Her two thin legs that were stomping in 11 cm high-heeled pointed shoes were slapped on the ground. The pointed heels of the high-heeled shoes were trapped in the soil, but her efforts only worked for less than two seconds, and soon a powerful force grabbed her in the waist.
Then she flew into the air, and her two beautiful black stockings wearing high heels kept kicking in the air. Although she waved her hands randomly to scratch the other person, and even shook the platinum bag in her hand to slap it, these actions were of no use to the tall man. He dealt with Meng Lan like a chicken.
Meng Lan could only watch helplessly, the other lame man escaped from entanglement and ran towards his son. The only thing she could do in the end was to shout: Xiaoqian, run, run Ah...
But nothing was helpful. When Zhang Xiaoqian reacted and began to move his injured leg that had just recovered from his joints, he had wasted several seconds of precious time. Although the lame man seemed to have only one intact leg, he ran much faster than Zhang Xiaoqian. He seemed to be no longer lame when he ran. After a few big steps, he rushed to Zhang Xiaoqian's back, stretched out his hand and pushed Zhang Xiaoqian behind his back, pushing him forward, and staggered. He just stepped on a piece of mud under his feet. The soles of his feet slipped and fell forward.
A few days ago, there was just a rain here. The water had not dried up yet. Some places were still bumpy. Zhang Xiaoqian fell into a mud pit without hesitation, and he fell face down. He was chewing mud. When the lame man raised him out of the mud pit, his prison clothes were covered with mud, and his face was even more covered with black mud, which looked very embarrassed.
Seeing her son being caught back by a lame man in a dirt, Meng Lan felt both distressed and angry. What she felt distressed was that her son fell into the hands of the other party, and she didn't know what kind of torture she would suffer; what was angry was that her son's performance, and her sacrifice did not bring her son's safety, but they all fell into the hands of the other party.
Meng Lan vaguely felt that she was really powerless this time. The other party's strength was so powerful that the mother and son could not resist. Her son's incompetent behavior also disappointed Meng Lan a little.
Zhang Xiaoqian was taken back by the lame man with his arm. He muttered a few restless words along the way, but the lame man beat him a few punches. He was in pain and shed tears. Looking at his son with a big, bleak face, he was driven back by the lame man like a pig or dog. For the first time in his life, Meng Lan felt that this precious son was not as outstanding as she always thought.
The man's strength was a little weaker, and Meng Lan finally stood on the ground. She sorted out her somewhat sleepy bun and re-made her makeup. She stretched out a white and tender finger with scarlet nail polish and said fiercely: Let go of my son, do you know who I am?
Of course, I know that Teacher Meng is a popular young singer and a national first-class actor who enjoys the treatment of college. The man knows her title clearly, but his words clearly have sarcastic meaning.
We also know that your ex-husband Zhang Zhihe is the deputy mayor of Sihai City, and your son is a sentenced rapist. The man changed his tone and became extremely vicious.
Meng Lan has not yet understood his intentions, but based on her intuition, she knows that this person must have bad intentions, but on the surface she always looks nothing and cannot show her timidity in front of others. This is what life teaches her. People always believe what he sees, not what you are essentially like.
I know you dare to treat me like this. I just need a phone call to let you squat. Do you believe it? Meng Lan's eyebrows are straight and her mouth is not weak at all.
Haha, I really don't believe this. The man smiled and shook his head. The look he looked at himself was like a cat catching a mouse
How he heard his voice, how annoying, Meng Lan had never seen anyone speak to her like this before.
She opened the LV bag with her trembling hands, took out the iphone and started dialing
She tried a series of phone calls from Jialun to Zhang Zhi and Zhang Zhigang brothers, but the phone could not be dialed at all. The signal grid on the screen was dark, covering her body and mind like a dark cloud.
Teacher Meng, don't waste time. The man reached out his hand impatiently, snatched the iPhone from her hand, threw it away, fell into a pool of mud, and disappeared in a few seconds.
What do you want to do? Meng Lan realized that the other party did not intend to do it for a while. He must have designed all this long ago, including the selection of the line, the shielding of mobile phone signals, and the vehicles that are connecting to them
By the way, it must be the one who made the matter with Jaren. Without his threading, I would never be fooled and ran here. Moreover, these two people are obviously the main messengers behind the scenes. They colluded with Jaren, and it would be detrimental to me here.
I guess the people in that detention center also had problems. They must have been bribed when they were chatting and laughing with Jaren, otherwise how could they hand over to them every day.
Haha, we have always admired you very much. Today we just want to get close to Teacher Meng. The man said cynically, and his words made Meng Lan's heart fall to the bottom.
No, no, don't touch me. Meng Lan realized that the other party's eyes swept on him were so obscene and evil, especially the limping man, who seemed to want to swallow him alive.
She couldn't help but regret that if she had known this would be the case, she wouldn't have worn such a short skirt. Her two thin legs in black stockings were completely exposed outside. The man's eyes kept scanning there. Although there was no substantial contact with her eyes, she was a little creepy.
She suddenly felt that the bud skirt on her body was a little too tight, and she tied her thin waist tightly, exposing the curves of her lower body.
She has always known how to use clothing to highlight feminine charm and make men's envious eyes stick to her, but now she is afraid of men
But now, she could not regret it. The tall man winked at the crutch. The other party immediately took out a rope from his pocket and tied Zhang Xiaoqian tightly. Zhang Xiaoqian didn't know if he was scared or was running in front of him. He basically had no resistance, but only knew how to cry and cry.
Meng Lan saw his son squatting on the ground, his hands and feet were tied. Because he fell in the mud in front, his stripes and clothes were extremely dirty. At this time, the imperial capital was already in great detail. His thin body was trembling in the wind, his gray lips were bloodless, and the left and right pieces were covered with black mud stains, which was completely different from the healthy and cute appearance in the past.
Although she was still a little angry with her son, Meng Lan couldn't help but feel softer again, and the resistance in her hands also weakened. She sighed softly and said: You guys go around my son, just come to me whatever you want
The tall man frowned, as if her words had played a role. He reached out and lifted Zhang Xiaoqian from the mud and placed it on a dry flat ground.
Meng Lan was a little relieved, but the two of them were not so polite to her next. The crook stepped forward, stretched out his hands straight and pulled her clothes. His movements were very rude, and the slightly complicated buttons were pulled away impatiently. He didn't understand how expensive the fashion on her body was. Meng Lan couldn't help feeling a little sad when she saw that her Chanel's little coat was torn apart. She hadn't worn it a few times.
Meng Lan felt a little unhappy. The two of them were too blind. Seeing that they were standing here, they didn't know how to come and say hello on their own initiative. They were stupid and didn't look like a public servant. They always covered their faces with masks. They seemed too artificial. Things have already been done to this point, so what are you doing so mysteriously.
However, as they got closer and closer, Meng Lan felt something was wrong. The two of them had never confessed their identities from beginning to end. Apart from what Jialun told him, they could not tell who they were. Now Jialun has also escaped, and no one can prove that they are the people in Beijing.
And for some reason, Meng Lan always felt that the tall man looked familiar, as if he had seen him somewhere before.
The two walked up to me, staring at Meng Lan with four eyes above the mask, and their eyes didn't seem to be kind, and of course there was no respect. Although Meng Lan felt embarrassed, she still said: Hello, what are you waiting for? Drive us back quickly
Teacher Meng, this is the terminal station, where do you want to go back? The tall man stepped forward and said with a deep joking meaning in his words
No, they are not from the Beijing office, they have problems
This question suddenly arose in Meng Lan's mind, and she reacted very quickly. She reached out and pushed her son behind her back, and shouted loudly in her mouth: Xiaoqian, run quickly, they are bad people!
As a mother, when she found that the two people in front of her had bad intentions, Meng Lan subconsciously thought of her son's safety first. She originally wanted to push her son away while blocking her and delaying the time as much as possible so that her son could escape.
Unfortunately, Zhang Xiaoqian did not understand his mother's good intentions. Perhaps it was the culprit in the past six months, the surprise and ecstasy of the probation and the torture of the reaffirmation of the violent beating and prosecution, which made him become mentally and physically dull and cowardly. Although Meng Lan's small figure pushed her son several feet away, he did not react and ran away in the opposite direction. In addition, his legs and feet were not recovered to the point where he could run, but stood at a loss, sucking like a little rabbit who was only scared and said: Mom, what should you do?
At this time, Meng Lan had already blocked her body in front of the two of them. Although she was small, the sudden burst of power was amazing. She grabbed the two men with both hands and kept holding onto the two men. Her two thin legs that were stomping in 11 cm high-heeled pointed shoes were slapped on the ground. The pointed heels of the high-heeled shoes were trapped in the soil, but her efforts only worked for less than two seconds, and soon a powerful force grabbed her in the waist.
Then she flew into the air, and her two beautiful black stockings wearing high heels kept kicking in the air. Although she waved her hands randomly to scratch the other person, and even shook the platinum bag in her hand to slap it, these actions were of no use to the tall man. He dealt with Meng Lan like a chicken.
Meng Lan could only watch helplessly, the other lame man escaped from entanglement and ran towards his son. The only thing she could do in the end was to shout: Xiaoqian, run, run Ah...
But nothing was helpful. When Zhang Xiaoqian reacted and began to move his injured leg that had just recovered from his joints, he had wasted several seconds of precious time. Although the lame man seemed to have only one intact leg, he ran much faster than Zhang Xiaoqian. He seemed to be no longer lame when he ran. After a few big steps, he rushed to Zhang Xiaoqian's back, stretched out his hand and pushed Zhang Xiaoqian behind his back, pushing him forward, and staggered. He just stepped on a piece of mud under his feet. The soles of his feet slipped and fell forward.
A few days ago, there was just a rain here. The water had not dried up yet. Some places were still bumpy. Zhang Xiaoqian fell into a mud pit without hesitation, and he fell face down. He was chewing mud. When the lame man raised him out of the mud pit, his prison clothes were covered with mud, and his face was even more covered with black mud, which looked very embarrassed.
Seeing her son being caught back by a lame man in a dirt, Meng Lan felt both distressed and angry. What she felt distressed was that her son fell into the hands of the other party, and she didn't know what kind of torture she would suffer; what was angry was that her son's performance, and her sacrifice did not bring her son's safety, but they all fell into the hands of the other party.
Meng Lan vaguely felt that she was really powerless this time. The other party's strength was so powerful that the mother and son could not resist. Her son's incompetent behavior also disappointed Meng Lan a little.
Zhang Xiaoqian was taken back by the lame man with his arm. He muttered a few restless words along the way, but the lame man beat him a few punches. He was in pain and shed tears. Looking at his son with a big, bleak face, he was driven back by the lame man like a pig or dog. For the first time in his life, Meng Lan felt that this precious son was not as outstanding as she always thought.
The man's strength was a little weaker, and Meng Lan finally stood on the ground. She sorted out her somewhat sleepy bun and re-made her makeup. She stretched out a white and tender finger with scarlet nail polish and said fiercely: Let go of my son, do you know who I am?
Of course, I know that Teacher Meng is a popular young singer and a national first-class actor who enjoys the treatment of college. The man knows her title clearly, but his words clearly have sarcastic meaning.
We also know that your ex-husband Zhang Zhihe is the deputy mayor of Sihai City, and your son is a sentenced rapist. The man changed his tone and became extremely vicious.
Meng Lan has not yet understood his intentions, but based on her intuition, she knows that this person must have bad intentions, but on the surface she always looks nothing and cannot show her timidity in front of others. This is what life teaches her. People always believe what he sees, not what you are essentially like.
I know you dare to treat me like this. I just need a phone call to let you squat. Do you believe it? Meng Lan's eyebrows are straight and her mouth is not weak at all.
Haha, I really don't believe this. The man smiled and shook his head. The look he looked at himself was like a cat catching a mouse
How he heard his voice, how annoying, Meng Lan had never seen anyone speak to her like this before.
She opened the LV bag with her trembling hands, took out the iphone and started dialing
She tried a series of phone calls from Jialun to Zhang Zhi and Zhang Zhigang brothers, but the phone could not be dialed at all. The signal grid on the screen was dark, covering her body and mind like a dark cloud.
Teacher Meng, don't waste time. The man reached out his hand impatiently, snatched the iPhone from her hand, threw it away, fell into a pool of mud, and disappeared in a few seconds.
What do you want to do? Meng Lan realized that the other party did not intend to do it for a while. He must have designed all this long ago, including the selection of the line, the shielding of mobile phone signals, and the vehicles that are connecting to them
By the way, it must be the one who made the matter with Jaren. Without his threading, I would never be fooled and ran here. Moreover, these two people are obviously the main messengers behind the scenes. They colluded with Jaren, and it would be detrimental to me here.
I guess the people in that detention center also had problems. They must have been bribed when they were chatting and laughing with Jaren, otherwise how could they hand over to them every day.
Haha, we have always admired you very much. Today we just want to get close to Teacher Meng. The man said cynically, and his words made Meng Lan's heart fall to the bottom.
No, no, don't touch me. Meng Lan realized that the other party's eyes swept on him were so obscene and evil, especially the limping man, who seemed to want to swallow him alive.
She couldn't help but regret that if she had known this would be the case, she wouldn't have worn such a short skirt. Her two thin legs in black stockings were completely exposed outside. The man's eyes kept scanning there. Although there was no substantial contact with her eyes, she was a little creepy.
She suddenly felt that the bud skirt on her body was a little too tight, and she tied her thin waist tightly, exposing the curves of her lower body.
She has always known how to use clothing to highlight feminine charm and make men's envious eyes stick to her, but now she is afraid of men
But now, she could not regret it. The tall man winked at the crutch. The other party immediately took out a rope from his pocket and tied Zhang Xiaoqian tightly. Zhang Xiaoqian didn't know if he was scared or was running in front of him. He basically had no resistance, but only knew how to cry and cry.
Meng Lan saw his son squatting on the ground, his hands and feet were tied. Because he fell in the mud in front, his stripes and clothes were extremely dirty. At this time, the imperial capital was already in great detail. His thin body was trembling in the wind, his gray lips were bloodless, and the left and right pieces were covered with black mud stains, which was completely different from the healthy and cute appearance in the past.
Although she was still a little angry with her son, Meng Lan couldn't help but feel softer again, and the resistance in her hands also weakened. She sighed softly and said: You guys go around my son, just come to me whatever you want
The tall man frowned, as if her words had played a role. He reached out and lifted Zhang Xiaoqian from the mud and placed it on a dry flat ground.
Meng Lan was a little relieved, but the two of them were not so polite to her next. The crook stepped forward, stretched out his hands straight and pulled her clothes. His movements were very rude, and the slightly complicated buttons were pulled away impatiently. He didn't understand how expensive the fashion on her body was. Meng Lan couldn't help feeling a little sad when she saw that her Chanel's little coat was torn apart. She hadn't worn it a few times.
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