Ning Yizhou's hands tremble, takes out his mobile phone and presses it to open the screen. The screen unlocking password needs to be input for the display.
How could he know her lock screen password? It's over.
Ning Yizhou put her cell phone back in her pocket and shook Song Xi's arm. "Xiao Xi, wake up, wake up, OK? I beg you. Wake up. "
Song Xi slept so deep that he didn't know the desperate call of Ning Yizhou.
I really can't help it. Rather, I feel sick all over and look purple.
He got up and rushed into the bathroom, opened the shower, and directly washed his body with cold water from head to foot.
As if only in this way can he relieve the pain of burning insects all over his body.
After nearly half an hour, Ning Yizhou was so cold that he came out of the bathroom wrapped in a bathrobe.
He was still hot all over, and the fire grew hotter and hotter.
Just want to get relief, the fastest relief.
Walking to the bedside, Ning Yizhou's eyes have overlapped two Song Xi and two beds. Everything seems to be an illusion.
He sat on the edge of the bed, unconsciously reached out his hand and stroked Song Xi's face.
Her face is clean and smooth, cold, and comfortable to touch. This touch is like an addiction, which can't stop at all.
His will told him that he was committing a crime and that he could not.
The other hand tightly grasps the other wrist and doesn't want to continue.
But he really can't help it.
Such a beautiful woman lies beside herself, and she is also the one she wants most. How can she not be moved? He is not a saint.
Rather a boat closes an eye, borrow medicine, let oneself sink like this - fall down.
Open the quilt, drill in, Ning a boat to hold her waist, pulled open her dress collar.
Slowly, he began to explore, excited hormones stimulated his nerves, he was about to completely lose will.
His favorite is Song Xi's white and slender clavicle. He leaned over and pecked at it. The feeling of electric shock made him wake up abruptly.
What is he doing?
What the hell is he doing.
Rather a boat frightens, hurriedly rolls down on the ground, took up the hand mercilessly gave oneself a few slaps.
"One boat, one boat. You're damn. How can you do this to her? "
A few slaps seemed to wake him up a lot. This clear sense of pain told him that he had a way.
As long as you let yourself pain, you can paralyze the body's strange feeling.
He dragged his tired body down on the sofa and punched himself again and again.
At the beginning of the attack, I gave myself a fist, or pinched my arm and twisted my arm. I tried everything.
But in the end, there was no way.
There is no use in not solving the root causes.
Ning Yizhou sees a medicine box, which is a spare for his room.
Take the medicine box and turn everything out. After a long time of searching, Ning Yizhou finds a good thing enough to excite him.
It's an anesthetic.
He poured the liquid medicine into the syringe and gave himself a sharp stab in the neck.
After pouring all the potions in, Ning Yizhou immediately fell on the sofa, no longer conscious.
The syringe in his hand fell to the ground and the room returned to peace.
A pinhole camera was installed in the room. Ning's mother learned from the servant that Ning Yizhou had injected herself with anesthetics and fainted in the room. She immediately rushed back from the outside.
At the first time, he asked the bodyguard to open the door.
Seeing the red and swollen son who was beaten by himself, Ning mother sighed.
Servants and bodyguards stood by, not knowing what to do with the next thing. Obviously, the plan was not successful.
"If the plan doesn't succeed, it's also necessary to create the illusion of success. You guys, lift the young master to the bed, pick up all the clothes, and so does the one in the bed. Clean up all the rooms and leave all the clothes on the ground to create the illusion of chaos. Find a few professional photographers to take pictures of two people sleeping together. You can also take pictures at will. The more misunderstood, the better. It's better to misunderstand what they think really happened. Do you hear me? "
"Yes, ma'am. We'll do it right away. "
After the command, Ning Mu left in a triumphant mood.
When they wake up, everything will be real.
Even they will believe it.
The engagement ceremony is coming to an end.
Ling Yichen searched the whole banquet site, but did not see Song Xi.
He took out his mobile phone and saw the text Song Xi sent to him. He was furious.
Go to see that damn Ning again.
Without saying anything, Ling Yichen found the address of Ning's villa and found it all the way.
Arriving at Ningjia villa, Ling Yichen stood outside the villa gate and rang the doorbell for a long time.A housekeeper came to open the door in a hurry.
"Who would you like to speak to?"
"I'm looking for my girlfriend." Ling Yichen, with a black face, rushed in directly.
Xiao Bai followed closely.
The housekeeper quickly stopped him: "who is your girlfriend, sir?"
Ling Yichen pushes away the housekeeper and strides fiercely in without answering him.
Finally into the hall, Ning mother sat on the sofa and continued to read the newspaper. When she looked up and saw Ling Yichen, there was a flash of surprise in her eyes, but it quickly returned to peace.
Song Xi is Ling Yichen's girlfriend. If his girlfriend is gone, he should come to see her.
At the same time, it's a good time, and Ling Yichen is the catalyst of the last step of the plan.
"This is Ling's young master. What's the matter in such a hurry?" Ning mother stood up and greeted each other with a smile. She was gentle and polite.
Ling Yichen looks around and doesn't see the figure of Song Xi.
"Have you seen my girlfriend Song Xi? She said she would rather meet your son. "
"Ah? Is Song Xi your girlfriend Ning Mu pretended to be surprised, as if she didn't know the well-known thing.
"Not my girlfriend, or your son's?" Ling Yichen asked coldly.
"But I always thought that she was my son's girlfriend. After chatting in the living room for a while, they went upstairs to have a rest. They haven't come down yet." Rather mother a face what do not know appearance.
"What did you say? Upstairs? " When Ling Yichen heard this, he was like a thunderbolt from the blue.
What can't be said in the living room? Go upstairs to talk.
Ling Yichen said nothing and took Xiao Bai upstairs.
"Master Ling, you can't go up. This is our master's bedroom."
The servant on the second floor came out symbolically to block Ling Yichen.
"Get out of my way! Don't let me say it again. "
's Ling as like as two peas of his own father, the same cold as his father's Ling Xiao Chai, the cold and cold air, the terrible scent of the Yin and the air, as if to swallow life.
The servant was frightened by Ling Yichen's appearance, and quickly got out of the way.
Ling Yichen walks to the door of the room and stops.
He didn't want to see what he didn't want to see when he opened the door.
Hold your breath, hesitate for a long time, and comfort yourself for a long time, nothing will happen.
Song Xi loves him so much, how can he betray him.
Maybe they're just discussing something very important.
At last, he plucked up his courage and unscrewed the door.