When You’re Gone

She transferred all the money to another account, sent an email to the person who sent her email every day with the transfer record, and threatened that they would not get a cent if they dared to disclose Aunt Mei's photo. The driver was a man with a sharp face and less than 40 years old. He had looked at Liang Shu in the rearview mirror for several times. Liang Shu hung up the phone and looked back, with a ferocious expression. "I'll button your eyes and let you taste the taste of AIDS." When she got home and got out of the car, she hung her skirt to the door of the car. The dress had a big tear in her ankle and was scrapped. The driver was afraid that she might be mistaken for him. He didn't even throw the back door, stepped on the accelerator and went away. Liang Shu's skirt was still hanging, and the whole person was dragged out for several meters until the piece of cloth was completely torn. Huge pain swept the whole body, she lay on the ground, the reflection of the pupil is the community drunkard carrying a bottle stumbling from the side. Smelling the smell, Liang Shu began to retch again, but he couldn't spit anything out, and his eyes were dark and miserable. It was an hour before she went upstairs. At that time, there were couples who went out late. Looking at the car parked downstairs, they were surprised and envied. "Honey, look, look, look, look, look, look, look, look, look, look, look, look, look, look, look, look, look, look, look, look, look, look, look, look, look, look, look, look, look, look, look, look, look, look, look, look, look, look, look, look, look, look, look, look, look, look, look, look, look, look, look, look, look, look, look, look The next day, Liang Shu went to Qianhui. The nightclub Qianhui stayed in is called yulouchun, and the mummy here is called Lingjie. The elder sister looked at the cool change of her clothes. The browed brows didn't let go. The fingers of the red nail polish were slipping from her waist to the side of her leg. "Yes, they are good, and the body is excellent, but... You're all hurt, but it's not good." Liang Shu stares at elder sister Ling's collar of Qipao and droops his eyes. "Isn't that more special?" This mother Sang Sheng's eyes were full of scorn, but she didn't answer immediately. Qianhui stares at Liangshu, pulls her to her side and looks at elder sister Ling, "elder sister Ling, she is short of money. How about sitting on the stage tonight?"“ Is that acceptable? " Sister Ling stares at lengshu. Liang Shu pinches the finger of dress to loosen slowly, smile slowly, "can." It's a coincidence that the lobby manager came from one side and saw Liang Shu wring his eyebrows. His eyes flashed for a moment, and he said to sister Ling, "the girl in bag 5 has been blown out. It's hard for jenima to wait on her..." Qian Hui guessed who it is, the boss of a tobacco company, who is in his forties, has a big temper and a strange temperament, There are few girls he likes in yulouchun. Either it's wrong here, or it's not in his heart. Ling sister squinted at Liang Shu, "dead horse should be a live horse doctor. Take her to have a try." At last, she approached Liang Shu and took off the heavy necklace around her neck. She said, "I'm so vulgar in wearing it," and then she said, "I want to make money and make the owner happy. Maybe I have all the down payment for the house all night." Liang Shu picks her eyebrows and doesn't speak. Qianhui leads her in. There was a strong smell of wine in the private room, which was crowded with a lot of people. Liang Shu was arranged to the boss.