Chapter 422

Straight back, Liang Jia looks quite calm.

When she was young, only Zhou Xingchen and Li Yin knew each other. Most of them came from the orphanage, if she was right.

"I should have known you at the orphanage."

The girl's back is stiff, she pause, see Liang Jia's eyes just some light up, "are you really Liang Jia?"

Liang Jia glanced at the outside and nodded cautiously. The girl finally believed her words and lowered her voice. Then she said, "what do you want me to help you?"

"I want you to help me get out of here. Do you have any idea? "

Staring at the girl in front of her, she felt saved.

Between the girl quickly walked two steps to the front of the mirror, forced to push the mirror, the mirror behind unexpectedly exposed a channel, the channel behind unexpectedly is a dressing room.

I think it's from there that I make up and then pull the opening curtain to make people appreciate it.

I didn't expect that it would take no effort.

She took a deep look at Liang Jia and made way“ Through this dressing room, the end is the door, then there will be an elevator, you can take the elevator down, when you come, those clothes are also in the dressing room

Black pupils become a little tight, she deeply looked at the girl in front of her, nodded, "thank you, if I can escape, I will repay you."

"No, you don't have to. You've saved me. I'll take it as my reward." Turning around, the girl looked indifferent. She pulled up the curtain and went out, as if it had never happened.

Without delay, Liang Jia decided not to wait.

Immediately take off her wedding dress, she rushed to the empty dressing room, changed her clothes, and went to the elevator.

Come on, be quick.

With her clothes, Ren Chengyan wanders around bored. Her long hair is blown up by the wind, forming a beautiful arc with her face. Looking around, Ren Chengyan is a little lost.

The sun is about to set.

Tightly frowning, Ren Chengyan's Yu Guang seems to see the special car of the Zhou family.

With the brim of her hat down, Liang Jia has gone to the side of the store and pulled out her precious earrings. She asks the aunt of the store to let her make a phone call.

Picking up the phone, she skillfully pressed Xing Chen's phone number next week.

Please, do answer the phone.

"Dudududu..." a busy tone came from the phone, mingled with the official standard voice of women, "Hello, the phone you are dialing is in the process, please dial later."

He's on the phone.

Take a deep breath, Liang Jia does not give up, continue to dial the past.

"Dudu, Dudu..."

His head was a little dazed. Zhou Xingchen woke up from his hangover bed and picked up the shaking mobile phone. Zhou Xingchen's voice was low and hoarse, "hello?"

"Zhou Shao, Zhou Shao! Miss Liang Jia found it! No one is dead

"What did you say?" A stirrer sat up from the bed, and the voice of the man on the phone made Zhou Xingchen extremely sober. Holding the metal shell of the mobile phone, his hand trembled slightly. He couldn't believe it. "You said she was still alive?"

"Yes, but she seems to be..."

Later, he didn't hear clearly, and even ignored the strange calls coming from his mobile phone. In his head, Zhou Xingchen felt that there were fireworks exploding. He couldn't care to answer the phone any more. He could only put on his clothes and shoes in a hurry and run to the port.

She's still alive

She's still alive!

With his heart beating violently, Zhou Xingchen ran recklessly. He wanted to see her next second and see her face that he had missed for a long time.

Too long, too long, too long, too long, too long, no hug. He almost numbly forgot what it felt like to have heartache. It was only at the moment when he saw the woman standing on the harbor that he suddenly realized that it was such a feeling to be alive.

Suddenly he came forward to hold the woman tightly in his arms. Zhou Xingchen almost tried his best to embed her in his arms.

"Jiajia, where have you been for so long?"

Tightly held in Zhou Xingchen's arms, Ren Chengyan is a little uncomfortable and buries her head in Zhou Xingchen's chest. She breathes the breath of his arms greedily. Fortunately, she still remembers the person she plays and pushes Zhou Xingchen."Who are you, sir?" She stepped back two steps. "You let me go first."

Soft voice with some timidity, she slowly looked up at him with those innocent eyes. The sudden change is like a thunderbolt, which makes him stay in place like a thunderbolt.

"Jiajia, what are you talking about? I'm your husband, Zhou Xingchen He stepped forward and grabbed her shoulder. His eyes looked at her for a moment. "Don't you remember everything again? Look at me, I'm Zhou Xingchen! "

Holding her shoulder a little hard, there was a tremor in his voice.

But the woman still looked up at her innocently, as if she didn't understand what he said. She gave him a smile. Ren Chengyan comforted Zhou Xingchen's heart with a gentle voice“ I'm sorry, sir. I really don't know what you're talking about. Some time ago, I heard that I had some accidents. Now I can't remember many things. I'm sorry. "

Holding her tightly in his arms again, Zhou Xingchen just accepted the reality after a while, didn't he? When she forgot him, she also fell in love with him again, so this time is also OK, he can also let now amnesia she fall in love with him again.

He took the cloak from his subordinates. Zhou Xingchen gently covered the woman's body with the cloak and hugged her shoulder. The tenderness of Zhou Xingchen's eyes became a passing wind. "Let's go home, Jia'er."

"It doesn't matter. Even if you can't remember it now, I will remind you later. You just need to know that I'm your husband."

His hand clasped the woman's hand. He held the woman's palm tightly. Although he felt that the touch of his hand was strange, he looked at the woman's face in front of him and gently raised his lips and laughed.

Maybe, it's just that he hasn't seen Liang Jia for a long time, so he thinks she's a little strange.

"Dudu, Dudu..."

There was a busy tone on the phone again. Liang Jia dropped her eyebrows and her hand holding the microphone was a little bit hard. She reluctantly raised her head to smile at the kind old lady, and then handed the microphone back to her.

I don't know what he was doing. He didn't answer the phone for such a long time. Even later, the busy tone became unanswered.

Take a deep breath and Liang Jiazhen starts to work.

The news report says the address of Zhou Xingchen's new villa in London. Maybe she will go to him directly

Without delay, Liang Jia decides to start at once. After all, she is worried that Ouyang ye will come after her.