100 Days Of Escaping My Wedding-Chapter 65 - 0 Live Well_1

Gong Xiaoqiao could only wander aimlessly…

In the end, Gong Xiaoqiao eventually fainted in a corner of the park.

Reality proved that not every Cinderella in distress would meet their Prince.

She lay in the park, fainting from the morning till dusk fell.

Because she was in a remote location, she lay there all day without anyone discovering her.

When she woke up, her hands and feet were cold and numb, she was utterly weak and couldn’t stand.

At that time, Gong Xiaoqiao didn’t know that in the over ten hours she had been unconscious, there had been a frantic search for her outside.

Her phone was left at the apartment, and she had no way to call for help.

Gong Xiaoqiao quietly leaned against the cold stone pillar, slowly moving her body bit by bit.

In this world, who could she rely on?

The only one she could trust was herself; the only one she could rely on was also herself.

When her limbs were no longer numb, Gong Xiaoqiao tried hard to stand.

She left the park, took a taxi to the rented place, thankfully, she had the habit of keeping money in her pocket.

She had just rented this place yesterday. Since it hadn’t been lived in for a long time, it needed airing out. Gong Xiaoqiao suddenly remembered that she had left the windows open when she left.

Fortunately, the rental was on the first floor, otherwise she didn’t have the strength to climb so high to get in through the window.

Gong Xiaoqiao clumsily crawled in, fell to the ground, and almost wished to sleep there and not get up again.

In the end, to avoid dying in this empty house, Gong Xiaoqiao got up, turned on the heater, took a bath in the bathroom, boiled some water, drank a cup of Isatis root tea, filled a hot water bottle and placed it in the bed, moved the quilt she brought over yesterday onto the bed, and then huddled into the quilt, quickly falling asleep.

No matter how sad, how painful, you can’t just hurt yourself.

Because no one will feel sorry for her.

She must not be weak, must not fall, she has to live well, live on…

In the deep of the night, Gong Xiaoqiao still developed a fever.

Some wounds are invisible, yet they are harder to heal than the visible ones, and once reopened, they immediately destroy the body’s defenses.

She had never felt so wronged, so like crying.

Even four years ago, there was only hatred and despair.

For the first time, in her nightmare, it wasn’t Qin Yao, Gu Xiaorou, or her mother, but Gu Hangshen’s indifferent eyes.

“I’m saying, what the hell happened? Why is the boss searching everywhere for Little Fox?” Shen Letian had just escaped from Gu Hangshen’s “den of evil” and was still unsettled, panting as he asked.

Qin Yao remained silent.

Gu Xiaorou only kept saying “It’s all my fault.”

“We’ve searched everywhere we should!” Tang Yu scratched his head, “However, according to her roommate, she went out looking for a place to rent yesterday, seems like she’s planning to move out.”

“I just went to the place she rented, and there was no one there.” Leng Jing was anxious and angry.