Trapped here all my life

with other friends. I met Si Haoxuan in the restaurant, and he followed."at this point, the wind choked in the snow and hesitated to speak out about Chu Zihan."he is with Chu Zihan." Night Thunder ans...early the next morning, Zhu Ma and Feng Qianxue went to buy a mobile phone.

each of them bought a mobile phone and installed a local Chiang Mai telecom card, but it was strange that the supplier did not give them an international call, saying their ID cards were limited.

Mama Zhu sketched anxiously, and they ignored it at all.

Feng Qianxue communicated with them in English, but they said they didn't understand.

the two approached their neighbor Po for help. Po also said there was nothing he could do and said, "Don't get in touch with the people in your hometown. You can't get in touch with them."

hearing this sentence, Feng Qianxue understood at once.

how can it be easy for her to get in touch with the children when her family works so hard to send her here at night

they have arranged for her local ID card, but there are many things that cannot be done with these ID cards.

Feng Qianxue suddenly thought of a problem and hurried home and looked for his passport in the suitcase. Sure enough, there was no passport and no domestic ID card.

she and Mama Zhu now have only one Thai ID card and are subject to various restrictions. They cannot travel by air, by train or by international long-distance calls.

that is to say, they will never leave Chiang Mai or get in touch with anyone outside Chiang Mai for the rest of their lives.

"where are our passports And our original ID cards, why are they all gone " Mother Zhu rummaged through the box and asked anxiously, "Miss, has our house been robbed"

"Yes, a thief surnamed Night."

Feng Qianxue gritted her teeth with hatred, so she didn't understand what the night family wanted to do. Why are you so hard on her What on earth do they want to send her to a foreign country without letting her get in touch with the children

"are you saying that it was the night man who took our papers" Mother Zhu suddenly realized, "No wonder our suitcases are always held by bodyguards." Too bad. "

Mother Zhu remembered something and hurriedly rummaged through the box for a small box, which was the relic of Feng Qianxue's father.

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fortunately, the small box is still there.

when Mama Zhu opened the small box, she found that the letters and black cards left by Feng Qianyang were all there and had not been opened.

she breathed a sigh of relief, but then asked anxiously, "Miss, what should we do now"

"calm down." Feng Qianxue doesn't want to be trapped in this town all his life. "wait until I get better."

"Yes, yes, yes." Zhu Ma thought of something and hurried back to her room to take out the small silver box. "the old man Sen said it was an antidote. I haven't drunk it yet. Drink it quickly."

she took out a bottle of antidote and handed it to Feng Qianxue, and then suddenly drew back, "No, could this antidote be fake" What if the people at night lie to us What if it's poison "

"if they want to kill us, we can't escape at all."

Feng Qianxue directly snatched the medicine bottle and drank it down.

Zhu Ma observed her reaction and seemed to be fine. Zhu Ma breathed a sigh of relief: "at least the antidote is real."

"Yes." Feng Qianxue smiled bitterly, "as long as you don't die, there is always hope."

"well, you're right to think so." Mother Zhu was very pleased. "Miss, I'll cook, and you have a rest."

Mama Zhu is busy in the kitchen.

Feng Qianxue rummaged through the contents of the box and found that her father's suicide note was still there, and so was the business card. She remembered that when her father's suicide note was desperate, she could call that number for help.

but that number is an international call.

now they can't make international calls at all. If they are really in danger, do they have no choice but to die

Feng Qianxue sighed deeply and looked outside. It was still drizzling, just like her mood, gloomy.

when will it endd bohemian with his hair combed back, a black leather jacket and a mysterious cold half mask.is a completely different image from the usual towering, serious and cold night thrill.what's more, Night T...