Chapter 1223

"Oh, ok..."

Lin Yian obediently answered, just as he was about to turn around and go out, his big hand caught her arm again.

"Don't make any noise."

"Well, I see!"

Lin Yi'an is also skillful, did not turn on the light, relying on the flashlight light on the mobile phone, barefoot on the floor.

At this point in time, Qin Shuying had already gone to bed.

She is very tired with her children during the day, and she should also sleep heavily at night.

Qin lie's room is on the third floor.

This is Lin Yi'an's first visit to Qin lie's room. When she opened the door with her key, she smelled the fragrance of pines and cypresses in the room.

After closing the door gently, I pressed the switch on the wall and the light came on with a bang.

Lin Yi'an still couldn't figure out why he didn't come to his own room to sleep in, because his room was so spacious and comfortable?

This man is cut by the person after, appeared psychological shadow?

His room is very clean and tidy, light gray is the main color, in addition to light gray, no other color can be seen.

Some of them are cold. There is a celadon vase on the table with a large bunch of branches and leaves of pines and cypresses in it. The faint fragrance of pine board is just from this plant.

This makes Lin Yian curious about Qin lie.

Other people's rooms are either flower arrangement, or plant, he is, quite pine leaf, what is this custom?

Slightly stunned for a while, she began to search for the first aid kit in his drawer.

Soon, it was found in the bedside table.

While searching for the medicine box, a Book suddenly fell out of the cabinet.

She picked it up. This book is a Buddhist Scripture. I don't know how many times it has been read. The page is very worn.

She turned the first page with curiosity.

On the first page, I wrote a line of small words. I can't become a Buddha, I can only become a devil.

Staring at these words, Lin Yian's thoughts diverged.

She suddenly felt that Qin lie's heart might have some knot that could not be solved.

In order not to let Qin lie doubt anything, she turned a few pages in a hurry, put the book back, and then went downstairs with the first aid kit.

Qin lie leaned askew against the back of his chair. His face was pale and his eyes were locked. He seemed to be asleep. But the next moment, when she approached him, he opened his eyes again.

It's a pair of eyes full of blood. It looks terrible.

"What are you doing?"

Looking at Lin Yi'an in a daze, Qin lie gave a low drink.

"Oh, everything you want is ready."

Lin Yi'an stands in front of him nervously. He always feels like a lion with a bad temper. He will swallow her in the next moment.

"Where's the needle and thread?"

He asked.

"Here..."

She took out all the sewing needles and threads and put them in front of him.

Qin lie didn't speak. He put the needle and thread on the plate, and then poured out the alcohol to soak the needle and thread.

Then he turned his back to her.

"All right!"

On Qin lie's back, there were two cuts crisscrossed by longitudinal molds. The wounds were deep and long, and the red meat turned out could be seen.

Lin Yi'an had never seen such a picture before. She felt her feet softened and wanted to faint.

"What can I do? Mr. Qin

Qin lie held the armrest of the sofa in both hands and said in a deep voice, "sew up the wound for me."

"Ah? But, but, I've never done it before. I'm a little afraid, Mr. Qin. That's not good. "

Lin Yian subconsciously refused, looking at the bloody appearance, she felt good pain, let alone suture.