Chapter 1234 The Asura Field Belonging To Her

On the third day of An Xia's disappearance, students from Changhai University spontaneously mourned in the forum.

Some students bought flowers and candles and put them next to the two supercars that had already fallen into dust.

Who ever thought that such a big thing would happen.

Who would have thought that An Xia would risk her own life in order to save others.

who ever thought...

The classmate who was talking to me one second, will be separated forever the next second.

The entire foreign language department fell into a slump. Even in class, I was in a bad mood. I was sad for the departure of my peers, and I was also lamenting the impermanence of life.

The third day passed, the fourth day passed, the fifth day passed...

The tenth day passed...

Some students in the forum are asking, "Did you find it?"

"I want to see people when I live, and I want to see corpses when I die. Is the scope of the search not big enough?"

"The upstairs is too pessimistic. I think An Xia must have been washed ashore by the waves and rescued by good people. Maybe because of amnesia, she can't return to us for the time being."

"I have a bold guess, will it fall into the black hole of time and space, and pass through?"

"Let's pray for a miracle to happen!"

"Pray for a miracle to happen."

"Pray for a miracle to happen."

...

Chang Fan slid the mouse with his fingers, with a cold smile on his face.

Praying for a miracle?

That's not true.

Never expect a miracle to happen.

An Xia, who toasted and refused to eat fine wine, must have been shipped abroad by now.

Well, maybe it was delivered to the seller, living an inhuman life.

Who told her not to know the fun, as long as she knows the fun, as long as she stays away from Xu Yong, her end will not be so miserable.

Who is to blame?

Blame her for being too rich.

If you want to blame, blame her for not knowing people clearly.

Fingers tapped on the keyboard, Chang Fan replied, "It's been ten days, so there's no miracle, I'm sorry."

A picture of three small candles is attached after the text.

In the evening, Chang Fan added hundreds of likes.

Some people scolded him.

It was Tong Xiaoguan.

Tong Xiaoguan, who was ten catties thinner, scolded a lot.

After scolding, she cried and said, "Why doesn't the big brother's housekeeper come to school, does he not read our school forum?"

"Why doesn't he find out the bastards of those black brothers in the forum?"

Ten days have passed, and the dormitory is still shrouded in sadness.

There are only four people left in the dormitory for six people.

On the second day after Luo Keyi's accident in Anxia, ​​the first thing he did when he returned to school was to apply for transfer from the dormitory.

She said she was afraid.

Tian Xinyuan also quarreled with her, but of course, she lost the quarrel again.

But her relationship with Tong Xiaoguan, Axicuo, and Tang Chuye also got better.

Hearing Tong Xiaoguan crying and cursing, she took out a tissue and handed it over, gritted her teeth and said, "So what if I find it out, at most I can tell them a few words."

"Okay, don't cry less, I will go to the bureau to ask about the situation later, don't be hoarse and unable to say a word for a long time."

For ten consecutive days, the four of them plus Lin Yinya, a total of five people, went to the police station every day to ask if there was any news.

Disappointed every time I go.

"Be prepared," they said.

What kind of mental preparation should I do?

Be mentally prepared that the person is no longer there.

Half a month later, the five left the bureau in disappointment again.

It was only when I got back to school that I found out that someone from my eldest brother's house had towed away the two overtaking cars covered in a thick layer of dust.

All the personal belongings belonging to the eldest brother in the dormitory were also taken away.

The five returned to the dormitory, looked at the completely vacant bed, hugged each other and cried bitterly.

They didn't know that their eldest brother was in a centralized box, waiting to disembark.

There were footsteps outside, followed by the sound of someone talking.

He spoke Solo, a language An Xia was familiar with.

"Are you sick?"

"She's in very good health and there's nothing wrong with that."

"Nice job! Get her out, be careful. Especially her face, there must be no scars."

"Well, sir, we must be very careful."

An Xia, with her hands and feet tied, was sitting in the corner of the concentration box. When she heard a "bang", her blindfolded eyes felt the long-lost solar dizziness.

Fifteen years later, An Xia finally saw the dark.

There was a grim smile on the corner of his mouth.

It won't be long before her Shura field is coming.

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I finally got a little bit busy.