The actor is a double-faced petite

Chapter 62

Zhou Miaomiao was not the only one who was petrified.

The first ones to pay attention to the real-time news were of course the Red Delicious Fruits who were fighting on the front line.

Sheng Shi is Gu Tianyuan's own son?Or an only child? ?

Although they were extremely angry, they didn't really lose their minds.

The chairman of Yueming Group wants to whitewash Shengshi, but what method can't be used, it's impossible to lie about the parent-child relationship.It's too easy to be exposed.

Since they are biological father and son, it is of course nonsense to talk about nurturing.

What about other revelations?How much is true and how much is false?

Is Rarity being tricked, or is he lying?

The Sheguo scolded Tang Zichao in the middle and lost their rhythm. They didn't want to believe that the brother they had liked for so many years would deceive and use them, so they sent a private message to She Rui anxiously, asking if Shengshi had set him up to embarrass him. .

The snake fruits didn't get any response.

She Rui has long been offline, completely unaware of the big waves that have been created online.He didn't even see Wu Qinchuan, Li Xiaotian and Tang Zichao Aite.

"President Sheng means, go abroad and wait until the matter is over before coming back, or stay here without showing any traces, you choose a way."

In the remote and old house, the tall man had a low voice, and Fang Zheng's face was expressionless.

His appearance is extremely mediocre and popular, and he belongs to the least noticeable category in the crowd.

The man's expression was cold, and his tone was calm, making people feel that he was not a big threat.

But She Rui was keenly aware of the man's unusualness, and tried to keep an arm's distance carefully when talking to him.

"What do you mean by not showing any trace?" She Rui's thin eyebrows were twitched, "I have already given you my mobile phone. If I choose to stay in the country, will I not be able to go out?"

The man nodded: "I will prepare all the necessities for your daily life. You can't step out of the house until the boss allows you."

He pointed to the house behind She Rui.

She Rui was silent.

He lived in this bungalow for five days, and he couldn't take it anymore.

This house has been built for many years, probably older than his deceased grandfather.There is only one computer that cannot be connected to the Internet and a wooden bed in the space of more than ten square meters. The cement squat pit in the attached bathroom is so stench that it cannot be concealed even after closing the door.The only two windows were pitifully small, and often made him suffocate. When it rained, the roof leaked everywhere, and the bluestone walls were damp enough to grow a pile of moss.

Staying here, unable to access the Internet, unable to go out, what is the difference between being in jail?Prisoners still have a chance to let themselves go.

But She Rui still wanted to stay.

If he goes abroad, who knows that he will not come back until the year of the monkey.

Mr. Sheng promised him that as long as he does the last thing well, he will arrange the grandest comeback for him, and promise to make him a hundred times or a thousand times more popular than when he was the most popular before.

It's only a few days of grievances, he can bear it.

"I'll stay." She Rui said after serious consideration, "I hope Mr. Sheng will remember his promise."

The man made a gesture of invitation to the door.

She Rui raised her head, looked at the radiant sky with reluctance, took a deep breath of fresh air, and stepped into the cage that was about to imprison him for an unknown period of time with heavy steps.

He heard the rustling of iron chains behind him, and the man seemed to have locked the door.

As for what.he thinks.Since he promised, he wouldn't leave, so he was so cautious.

When he remembered that it was Sheng Tao who gave the order, he felt relieved again.

That lunatic Sheng Tao, how could he trust others?Send a message and ask him to delete the record, and make a phone call to test whether he has recorded it. It is normal for him to do anything exaggerated.

If Sheng Tao was not his last support, how could She Rui choose to cooperate with him.

If you seek skin from a tiger, you will die in the tiger's mouth one day.He understands the truth.

But Sheng Tao can make him the most popular traffic again.You can choose any drama, any variety show, and everywhere you go, there are overwhelming cheers from fans.

By comparison, sacrificing a few days of freedom counts for nothing.

As for the prosperity?Heh, he has been released, and with the pressure from Sheng Tao and the snake fruit chasing after him fiercely, how long can a bad artist be able to dance around?

Be it Tang Zichao or Gu Tianyuan, no one can save him, he is doomed.

Thinking of this, She Rui walked to the bed in relief, lifted the moldy quilt, and planned to have a good night's sleep to minimize the time spent waking up and waiting.

It seemed that she had just fallen asleep not long ago, and in the middle of a good dream, She Rui was suddenly awakened by a strange smell.

Is it a man smoking outside?The smell of smoke was so strong that it made him want to cough.

No, it's not the smell of cigarettes!

She Rui suddenly opened her eyes, got up from the bed, and looked at the door in horror.

It was dark, the lights were not turned on in the house, and it was dark everywhere.

Only under the crack of the door, red light flickered and thick smoke billowed.

She Rui quickly grabbed the pillow towel and wet it with a water cup, covered her mouth and nose, rushed to the door, and slapped the door like crazy.

"Brother! Open the door! It's on fire!" Even though he was covering his nose tightly, the smoke still reached his eyes, and physiological tears flowed out uncontrollably. Is it outside! Is anyone there!"

"Yes." The man responded outside the door with a steady tone, "Don't blame me, I was entrusted by others. This is your own choice."

She Rui's eyes widened in horror.

At this moment, he still can't understand.

Sheng Tao wants to kill him!

why?

Is he not doing well enough?Is he disobedient?

Why did he want to kill him if he refused to leave? ? !

The desire for life overwhelmed everything. She Rui kept scratching the door panel. His fingernails were split and his fingertips were bloody. He cried and said, "Mr. Sheng promised me that he would let me come back. You must have misunderstood him." He, cough, brother, open the door and let's talk about it! Cough, cough, cough..."

He inhaled a puff of smoke, choked and could no longer speak.

The voice outside the door was cruel and cold: "The boss asked me to tell you. After you die, he will arrange the most reports for you, and hundreds of millions of people will remember your name. You can go with peace of mind."

The man's words were like a slap in the face.

She Rui gave up calling for help.

Sheng Tao is a lunatic.He is a pervert, what can't he do?

There are so many fires in the world every day, and countless people are burned to death. It is disguised as an accident, and Sheng Tao is not even legally responsible.

It turned out that what Sheng Tao promised was a hundred times more popular than before, it was in this way.

He can't take it.

Life is gone, what's the use of being red again?

She Rui turned around and ran, thinking quickly about how to escape.

This room is very damp, so it might not be able to burn. There are few residents in the surrounding area, there are still one or two, so maybe no one will notice the fire.

The windows were all locked, and he couldn't open them, so he could only cover the pillow covers tightly, trying to run to the corner farthest from the smoke.

In the middle of his run, he slipped so hard that his jeans were torn and his knees were bloodied.

She Rui lay on the ground and found in despair that there was a layer of oil on the concrete floor, reflecting some red spots.

A man should have come in when he was asleep and poured oil on the ground.

They didn't leave him alive.

How cruel.

The flame quickly burned in from under the door, stained with clear oil, and spread rapidly.

In She Rui's dilated pupils, only a bright red reflection remained.

Seeing the flames licking the roof, the man outside the door took a poker to pick off the chain on the door, threw it into the well, and raised his voice, "She Rui, can you hear me? I'll get you out."

There was not a single human voice in the flames.

From a man's experience, once a dying person sees a glimmer of life, it is impossible to be so quiet.

The man was relieved, wiped a few handfuls of dust on his face, pretended to be panicked, and ran out of the yard.

"Help! My house is on fire! Someone! My brother is inside!"

She Rui huddled beside the pit, tightly covering her mouth, and only let herself sob when she heard the shout getting farther and farther away and gradually disappearing.

He quickly judged that the probability of the man returning to the scene in a short time was extremely small.

People who set fire to kill people, no matter how courageous they are, dare not take more risks. They should wait until the fire is extinguished before pretending to watch the villagers and finally confirm whether they are dead or not.

There was no room for hesitation, except for the bathroom, the house was full of fire, and the beams would collapse soon, burying him in the fire.

The water pipe will blow out at any time.

She Rui felt that her knee might be broken.

He didn't know whether he was bleeding too much, or he had smoked too much, but his mind was very dizzy.

No, you can't faint, fainting is death.

He cannot die.

He has no relatives, no friends, Sheng Tao wants to kill him, and Zheng Weisuo will betray him at any time.

He can't trust anyone.

Except for one person.

She Rui took out a handkerchief from the pocket near her chest, grabbed the waterproof eyeliner on the sink, and quickly wrote down a series of phone numbers.

He accidentally saw this number in the company address book, and he remembered it in his mind with just one glance.

Although he never dared to dial it out.

The black falling on the plain white cloth made him feel more uncomfortable than the knife carving on him.

But he couldn't care less.

After She Rui finished writing, she rolled the handkerchief into a small ball, wrapped it in toilet paper, and bit it between her teeth.

He wasn't sure if he would survive.

At least, even if he burns to death, the handkerchief can be kept.

If he died, would that person regret for a second when he received the call?

Yes?A gentle person like him, no matter how much he despises himself, at least he will not be indifferent to his own death and applaud him like others.

This is enough.

She Rui's consciousness became more and more drowsy, and she didn't dare to continue thinking. She clenched the paper ball in her mouth, wrapped herself in the soggy moldy bedding, rushed into the sky filled with flames, and rushed towards the only way out.

The water on the quilt is quickly evaporated dry.

His clothes caught fire.

He was in excruciating pain all over his body, and he could almost smell the scorched smell of his skin being burned.

I'm afraid he won't be able to keep the exquisite appearance he is so proud of.

However, after stepping through many flames, She Rui finally saw the sky again.

Thick as ink, no stars, no moon.

There was no fire either.

The moment she rushed out of the fire, She Rui exhausted all her strength and collapsed in the muddy puddle.

"My God! Why is there someone in the fire!"

In a daze, She Rui heard an exclamation not far away, with a local accent, old and hoarse.

Not that man.

Great.

She Rui wanted to laugh, but found that she couldn't control the nerves on her face, and couldn't laugh at all.

Darkness slowly took over his consciousness.

She Rui closed her eyes.

At this time, She Rui, whose life and death are unpredictable, still doesn't know what kind of result he got in exchange for his life.

Had he known, he might have chosen another path willingly.

The author has something to say: ? ? ? ?How can you get so many nutrient solutions at the beginning of the new year! ! !

Alright, if the nutrient solution exceeds 2000 before [-]:[-] p.m., add more at [-]:[-] p.m.

Siri can only reset the version (that's why it's called siri). Although it's stupid and bad, it's not a sin.

Although siri's name is perfunctory, it is actually the most thoughtful character design made by the author besides the protagonist. Siri is almost the complete opposite of the prosperous age. No one is vicious by nature. Healing text (although it looks like sand sculpture text), even if you go astray for a while, you should have a chance to correct it.

Oh, except Sheng Tao.Sheng Tao must die.