Shi Xiaoyan looked out of the window, October, the weather has gradually turned cold, I don't know whether the quilt fell to the ground when I went to bed last night, it seems that I have a cold.

She felt that her head was heavy and her feet were light. She coughed twice and went to the bathroom. She looked at her face covered with gauze in the mirror and stood there for a long time. Finally, she reached out and slowly took down the gauze.

Close your eyes, take a deep breath, open one eye, in the mirror to see the face is not as serious as she imagined, relieved.

It seems that no woman doesn't care about her appearance, even she can't avoid vulgarity.

She reached out and touched the wound. Suddenly, she felt as if there was something hanging on her fingertips. After a close look, she was stunned. There was a piece of skin on her face, which was cocked up a little. Moreover, the appearance of cocking up was very strange, because what was under the skin was not new meat. Everyone has curiosity, she slowly want to tear off the piece of skin, but in the process of tearing, there is no pain.

Just then, footsteps came from the door: "Miss Shi, are you in the bathroom?"

Shi Xiaoyan recognized Bai Di's voice and quickly opened the door and went out.

"Miss White." Shi Xiaoyan gently smile, the line of sight but dare not and white as the eyes, head down, "I did not expect you will come to see me."

"And me." Jiangnan came in with a big stomach. Bai Di quickly reached out and helped her to sit down beside her. "You have to follow me. I have to take care of two at the same time."

"It's your pleasure that so many people can't look forward to it." Jiangnan squints at her with a smile. Jiangnan turns to see Shi Xiaoyan and smiles, "I haven't introduced her yet. My name is Jiangnan."

Her vision in two people's body circulation, softly said: "you come to see me today, is what?"

"We don't like to do things in a roundabout way. We're here today to show you something." Bai Di looks at Shi Xiaoyan with a positive face. "This is the video you always want to ask Tang Chengmo for."

Shi Xiaoyan was stunned for a moment.

"I'm sorry, Miss Shi, because it concerns our best friend, so we have to be cautious." She sat down beside her and gently raised her eyebrows. "If we guess right, Mo Cheng is your brother, right?"

Shi Xiaoyan looks at Bai Di's eyes. She is not asking at all, but telling her something they already know: "yes. When did you... Know that? "

"Our friend happened in your brother's hands. We must know everything about Mo Cheng clearly. Strange to say, we can't find any information about Miss Shi. Why?"

Shi Xiaoyan did not speak, because she did not know, but if she answered like this, who would believe it?

Perhaps, as Li Yifeng said, her brother has protected her well since childhood

Bai Di turns on the computer when she sees that Shi Xiaoyan doesn't speak, but she turns around and walks out with Jiangnan. Although they hope Lin Yin is safe, they still feel heartache when they go to see that video again.

Shi Xiaoyan pressed the play button, and Mo Cheng's face appeared in front of the video. This is an iron fact. She saw Mo Cheng shoot with her own eyes, and also saw Mo Cheng let people throw Lin Yin into the sea.

There was no timidity on the beautiful and refined face that flashed through the lens. She uttered a desperate cry because the man who fell under Mo Cheng's gun was Yu Pingsheng, right?

They didn't lie. Lin Yin really died at his brother's hands.

Shi Xiaoyan covered his mouth, biting the back of his hand in pain, tears pouring out.

Baidi and Jiangnan look at her. They go in. Baidi closes the computer and says in a deep voice, "is the person inside really Mocheng or what we've done? I believe you can tell."

Shi Xiaoyan covered his mouth and cried bitterly.

"I know you like Qin Ke, otherwise, you won't even save your own life. But maybe there is one thing you don't know. Qin Ke is missing. As early as the day after he wakes up, no one knows where he went."

Shi Xiaoyan turns her head and looks at Bai Di, tears blur her vision.

Jiangnan whispered: "we are wondering if he can recover his memory. Miss Shi, if you really have Qin Shao in your heart, can you tell us where Lin Yin is now?"

Shi Xiaoyan stood up fiercely: "what do you say? Mrs. Qin... Is she still alive? "

Bai Di and Jiangnan looked at each other, and Bai Di said softly, "I think you should know that Qin Ke and Lin Yin have experienced too many things. They both love each other like fate. Let's not mention the fact that Qin Ke fell in love with you when he lost his memory. If he really recovers his memory, the first thing he thinks of is his betrayal of this relationship, He'll kill himself. I know you and Mo Cheng are not the same kind of people, so we hope you can think about it carefully. Has he mentioned anything about Lin Yin to you? ""But I really don't know anything. He didn't tell me anything. I didn't even know he was such a person. I... I suddenly felt that he was so strange... What should I do? Where did Qin Ke go? " Shi Xiaoyan is more and more excited. Looking at her like this, Bai Di and Jiangnan don't know how to continue to ask. After comforting her, they go out.

"So we're leaving?" Jiangnan does not give up, "why don't we wait here for a while and wait until her mood calms down?"

Bai Di gently shook his head: "with Tang Chengmo, she can't leave our sight. Herley, they've gone to Qinke. I hope he's not what we think

Qin Junxi stood at the gate of the courtyard, and his heart was filled with grief. If Qin Ke's men had not told him that Qin Ke and Lin Yin had experienced so many things here, he would not have known these.

They have searched all the places they can find. Only here, they found that in their old house, there were traces of Qin Ke who had gone back. This also shows that their guess is probably right. Qin Ke, he has thought of the past.

Qin Junxi goes in, and Qin Ke is sitting alone in the yard.

"Brother..."

Qin Ke didn't look back. Qin Junxi came up to him and looked at him without any angry eyes: "brother, why are you here?"

"Is Yinyin really dead?" His voice is hoarse, without any emotional ups and downs. He looks up at Qin Junxi with cold eyes.