As Xia Ran was in a daze, a young man beside her stared at the phone in her hand. Just as Xia Ran was about to put it into his bag, he suddenly reached out and snatched the phone from her hand, then quickly ran away.
Xia Ran's mind went blank for a few seconds. She immediately chased after him, "Give me back my phone …" Give me back my phone!
How could the thief be willing to return it? This was a valuable fruit machine. He was a habitual thief and was very familiar with the roads in this area. No matter how much Xia Ran chased after him, he wouldn't be able to catch up.
"Give it back to me …" Give me back my phone … "Xia Ran shouted anxiously as he chased after him. There was even more despair in his heart.
That phone contained the photos of her and Gong Yuze, as well as all the evidence of their past. That was her last thought, and now, the heavens had actually been taken away by someone.
"Don't... Don't take it away..." Give it back to me … "Xia Ran leaned on a tree branch in despair. She looked around, but where was the thief? This meant that her phone had been removed!
Even if she could find it, it would take a lot of effort. She would have to go to the Police station to find it again.
Xia Ran returned to the place where she had lost her phone. There was a surveillance camera on it, and she immediately felt a little more confident. She asked the nearby Police station and went over. In the police station, the police still accepted her case, looked at the surveillance cameras, and said to her, "Miss, this thief is a repeat offender here, we have been keeping an eye on him for a long time, but he often roams the country to commit crimes, it will be difficult for us to catch him, and also, can your phone …"
"We can't give you a clear answer even if we get it back."
"Please, please help me find my phone, okay?" Xia Ran was on the verge of tears, and his eyes were red.
The young policeman looked at her fair little face and couldn't help but feel sorry for her. "Alright, let's do our best! Leave your contact number and address. If we have any clues or find your phone, we will definitely inform you immediately. "
"Alright!" "Thank you." Xia Ran left her mother's cell phone number. No matter what, this was a hope, and she didn't want to give up.
When Xia Ran came out of the Police station, she got on a bus and went home. Without her cell phone, it was as if her heart had become even more empty, as if the heavens had purposely arranged it. Did she want him to forget about this man even more?
Was he punishing her for hurting him like this? So, not even a trace of memories was left for her?
When Xia Ran returned home, it was already past six in the evening. Just as she turned around from the intersection, the door of a black commercial car beside her suddenly opened. Xia Ran was shocked.
He Yong's figure stepped down from the copilot, and a bodyguard beside him opened the car door. Gong Yuze's slender figure sat inside, and his gaze collided with Xia Ran's.
"Why didn't you answer the phone?" Gong Yuze asked angrily.
After he woke up, he wanted to call her again, only to find that her phone was turned off. This simply refreshed his anger.
She didn't know how to tell him what had happened to her.
"Is something the matter?" Cheyenne looked at him through the car door.
"Let's find a place to talk, get in the car." Gong Yuze ordered. At this moment, the bodyguard standing behind her suddenly reached out his hand in a somewhat rude manner and pushed her away. Xia Ran instinctively pounced forward, and she almost crashed into the car door. At this moment, Gong Yuze's hand reached out and grabbed onto the hand that she was trying to grab onto.
The bodyguard stepped into the commercial car.
The bodyguard apologized from behind, "I'm sorry Miss Xia, I've offended you."
Xia Ran turned his head, and the bodyguard pulled up the door. Xia Ran's hand was tightly held by Gong Yuze, and he pulled her to his side.
"You all …" Xia Ran still wanted to complain.
Gong Yuze snorted lightly, "If you had been more obedient, you wouldn't have needed to be treated like this."
Xia Ran lowered her eyes, feeling that Gong Yuze was no longer looking at her with pity in his eyes. She felt a kind of self-inflicted bitterness.
"Where are you taking me?" In fact, Xia Ran wasn't afraid of what he would do to her at all. What she was worried about was that being with him would shake her determination to leave him.
"We'll know when we get there." Gong Yuze didn't want to tell her.
Xia Ran lowered his head and looked at the large palm that was holding her. On his wrist was a string of black bracelets. Xia Ran instinctively pulled his hand back from his palm.
Gong Yuze was startled for a moment, and his expression turned ugly.
Xia Ran bit his lips and remained silent. The curtain in front of him was pulled up, causing the space behind him to become a private space for two people.
It was so quiet that only the breathing of the two of them could be heard. Gong Yuze's breathing was a little heavy, because he had not recovered from his high fever.
Before he left the hospital, his body temperature was still above 38 degrees. Now, it seemed that because he was in a bad mood, his body temperature had risen a little.
When Xia Ran heard that his breathing was not normal, she couldn't help but look up at him worriedly, coincidentally bumping into Gong Yuze's gaze. She was so scared that she quickly turned her gaze to the side, not wanting him to see the worry in her eyes for him.
"Are you still having a fever?" Xia Ran heard his heavy breathing, as if it was caused by a high fever.
Gong Yuze held her hand and pressed it against his forehead. Xia Ran immediately felt the heat, and she hurriedly raised her head to look at him, "It's so hot."
Seeing that she was about to withdraw her hand, Gong Yuze tyrannically let her feel his temperature, "My illness, is all because of you, you have to take responsibility."
There was a sense of dependence and obsession in his voice.
Her mind was blank, and she didn't know how to respond to his words.
Gong Yuze's breath suddenly reached her ear, and Xia Ran instinctively dodged to the side. She only dodged because she was afraid of what he would do.
However, in the eyes of the Young Master Gong, she clearly despised his approach. In an instant, his face recovered a trace of coldness. He sat up straight and snorted, "Now, even my approach, are you so disgusted?"
She continued to maintain her posture. She wanted to turn around and hug him, but she couldn't.
"Xia Ran, are you sure you won't return to my side?" Gong Yuze's voice sounded extremely cold in the pitch-black carriage, and there was even a trace of pain in it.
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