Chapter 328

When song ran came back to the troupe with the Phoenix crown in her hands, the stage had already begun to perform. Jiang Feng, dressed as a good one, was kneeling on the stage crying with her hair scattered.

Song ran stares at the Phoenix crown in his hand and grits his teeth: "play me."

The army patted her on the shoulder: "slowly you will get used to it."

Song ran slightly raised his chin and wrote down his hatred in his heart!

It's already 8:30 p.m. when all the work of the literary and Art Troupe is over.

Director Li also told her a few words: "ambition do not write on the face, remember a word, dull voice to make a big fortune."

Song ran chewed these two words, thinking deeply, and out of the literary troupe.

People in this era did not have much nightlife. In addition, it was a night in the middle of winter. Now, the literary troupe came out, and other places were quiet.

Song ran got out of the courtyard and went out. At this point, in this area, it was very difficult to get a taxi. He had to go through the alley to the street outside.

Song ran wrapped up a scarf, only showed his eyes outside, and hurried to the outside.

The cold weather, dim street lights, almost no one passing by, she shrank her neck, heart a little uneasy, under the feet of the step close up.

In the long lane, a dim yellow street lamp was on for a long distance. Occasionally, dogs barked in the distance, and the rest of the time was silent, which made her feel numb.

When he was about to leave the lane, a man came face-to-face. The man was not very tall, and the package was very tight. Song ran lowered his head and went straight ahead.

When passing by with the man, the man suddenly stopped and took her arm. Song Ran's heart sank.

I'm in a bad time. I didn't look at the almanac when I went out today. I met a robber.

"Don't move. Rob." The man's voice was fierce. Song ran tried to keep calm and quickly took out his wallet from his pocket: "good, good, big brother. I'll give you money. I'll give you all the money I have."

Song ran Qiang pretended to be calm, but he could not hide his fear. His hands shaking slightly as he pulled the purse zipper. The gangster snatched her purse and opened it. There was about 50 or 60 yuan in it, which was quite satisfactory.

Song ran cautiously said: "big brother, this is all the money I have on me. I give it to you. Can I go now?"

The gangster pulled off the scarf on her face. Song Ran's heart trembled and saw the gangster's eyes shining: "Oh, the little girl looks good."

Song Ran's eyes were dim, and for the first time he felt beautiful was a double-edged sword.

She immediately pushed the man in front of her and ran straight to the lane.

The gangster will not allow her to escape and immediately pursue her. There is an essential difference between the physical strength of women and men.

The gangster caught up with song ran in only three or two steps. He grabbed her hair and threw her to the ground.

Song ran yelled: "help! Help

The summer night of the third year of junior middle school suddenly flashed into her mind, which made her feel frightened.

At that time, she was not far away from Wen Huihui's home, and met a rogue. At that time, a soldier passed by and saved her. Now, will she be so lucky?

The villain's eyes cast lustrous light: "there is no one here. It's no use calling."

Song ran tried to get up, but the gangster caught his wrist and pressed him to the ground.

"Help, help!"

This winter night, the cold night when Gu Jingxing was not around her, she realized for the first time what fear is. She could still cope with those people before her rebirth, but she had not experienced these things in her previous life. This is called her, unable to defend herself.

Her teeth and claws, struggling to resist, but the gangster is more excited: "today, earn big."

Song ran seems to be struggling on the edge of life and death, struggling with fate