Tang Qing looks at Xiao Fengting, even if he is asleep, his face is still frowning. He seems to be very painful.

"Is he OK?" She asked, hesitating.

Mrs. Xiao smiles and looks at her: "are you worried about him?"

Tang Qing shook his head.

Mrs. Xiao, don't worry about anything. It's just a simple sleeping pill. Just wake up

The villa is quiet.

After the Xiao family left, Tang Qing found out how big the villa was and how open it was.

This manor villa, which covers an area of more than 3000 square meters, belongs to Xiao Fengting alone. He likes to be quiet, so there are few servants in the manor. I just don't know if he felt lonely in a moment when he walked out of the study alone.

It's too high to be cold.

These days, Xiao's family gathering, in a few days, she can feel the intrigue between these top powers.

It's not the world she can understand and touch.

Mrs. Xiao pushed her to the downstairs. There was a black car parked at the door. She helped her into the back seat, then folded her skirt and sat beside her gracefully.

"We're going to the airport now." Mrs. Xiao gently said to her, her beautiful face, sending out a reassuring smell in the carriage, "I have already reserved the air ticket for you. After the storm has passed, you can contact your friends. Do you have any friends you can contact? "

Tang Qing hesitated for a moment and nodded slightly.

Mrs. Xiao laughed: "that's good. But it doesn't matter if I can't contact you. I'll give you a sum of money, enough for your rest of your life. "

She looked totally different from Tang Qing's imagination, and she didn't turn over immediately or anything. But she did not forget the hand that she held out towards her neck when they first met that day.

Tang Qing murmured a thank you, then turned to look out of the window.

The black car is running fast on the road, and the long night is far behind.

It's really the direction to the airport.

She gently opened the window, a small crack, cold air with the smell of ice and snow poured in from the window, she leaned over to smell carefully, and smelled the smell that did not belong to Xiao's house.

This kind of taste inexplicably made her heart happy. Tang Qing looked out of the window at the peaceful night. There were bright neon in the distance. There were few pedestrians on the road, and strange vehicles were passing by with their cars.

She had not been in such a quiet mood for a long time.

She leaned against the window and closed her eyes slightly.

Even if she will die here tonight, she is willing to do so for the air of freedom and her own time.

Live for yourself, even for a second.

It's also luxurious.

*

the car slowly stopped at the edge of the airport.

The driver took out the wheelchair from the trunk. Mrs. Xiao said behind her, "be careful. I'll help you down."

Tang Qing nodded and was supported by Mrs. Xiao's arm. She lowered her head and was about to sit on the wheelchair beside the door.

As soon as she was about to sit up, Mrs. Xiao's fingers quickly pinched on her bony back neck. Tang Qing was stiff, and the next second he was soft, he fell down in the driver's arms.

"Madam, you..."

The driver held Tang Qing in his arms and was startled.