Chapter 313

The car's whistle is getting closer to the villa,

an Xiaojing clearly heard the sound outside the door.

It's uncle Lin's.

"Young master, you are back!" An Xiaojing listened carefully. Her eyes to the man in front of her changed from shock to doubt.

"Well, it's raining heavily. Uncle Lin, park the car and go into the house early." Man's voice, with the past indifference, can not hear the mood, but an Xiaojing is exactly that person is Leng Yichen.

She looked at the man in front of her, and the man also looked at her.

And then with a little weird smile.

No, it's impossible.

She did not make any stop, directly ran out of the studio, Lin Shu and Leng Yichen's voice has gradually faded down.

Therefore, she wanted to follow the voice of the two people to find, but only saw Uncle Lin's figure.

"Uncle Lin!" An Xiaojing's eyes looked around.

But strangely, there is no car that just honked its horn.

"Grandma, why don't you take an umbrella? The rain hasn't stopped! "

Uncle Lin asked curiously when he saw that an Xiaojing's whole body had been soaked, and he didn't see the umbrella he had just given her.

"Just now, was it Leng Yichen's voice?" An Xiaojing didn't answer, and regardless of her wet clothes, she just wanted to find the answer to her doubts.

"Yes, young granny, what's the matter?" Uncle Lin's expression is very difficult to understand.

But an Xiaojing didn't seem to see any deception from the old man's eyes.

He brought his new umbrella back to an Xiaojing, while he stood in the pouring rain.

"What about others? Leng Yichen didn't just come back. How could he suddenly disappear? " An Xiaojing asked tentatively.

"The young master just answered the phone and said he had something to do. He went out again. What's the problem, young grandma?" Uncle Lin asked. His clothes were wet in the rain again.

An Xiaojing looked at the road that had just been run over by the car on the ground. Because it was rainy, the mark after the car was still very clear. The man came back.

An Xiaojing suddenly seemed to think of something. She ran to the studio again, and didn't worry about Uncle Lin's continuous shouting behind her.

"Little granny, little granny." Uncle Lin kept shouting, but he couldn't stop the man from running.

She just wanted to see the man again.

When I went back to the studio, everything became calm again. And that man, like smoke and fog, disappeared even the trace could not be found.

She looked around again, trying to find the familiar figure, but she could not find it any more. She knew that even if she looked again, it would be futile.

And the painting on the drawing board, which I had painted, also disappeared unexpectedly.

Only the unfinished gouache on the drawing board in the studio just now.

"Strange?" An Xiaojing's heart trembled slightly. How could the paintings and people just disappeared in an instant?

Another look at the pigment box, red has been complete, gouache on the use of red place is also very poor.

But just when she painted, the rendering of the whole painting needed a lot of red, and she had already exhausted the red pigment.

So, is all this a dream? But if it's a dream, why is it so real.

An Xiaojing looked around again. The empty studio was empty except for herself. All that was left was the sound of breathing and the rain outside the window.

Loss spreads from the heart.

Pick up the umbrella on the ground, there are still wet spots on it.

It was only a while, and even the water stains on the umbrella didn't dry out.

However, the man disappeared without a trace.

An Xiaojing felt very tired. Such a hide and seek game suddenly made her feel very tired.

"Who are you?" Looking at the umbrella, an Xiaojing was a little distracted.

After a long time, she retired from the studio. She was in a mixed mood and didn't go back to the villa.

I don't know when an Xiaojing moved out of the villa

Not long later.

An's ancient house, which was closed by the police after the last incident of an Xianyang and an Xiya.

An Xiaojing stood at the door, holding an umbrella, looking at the familiar place, feeling no fear at all.

"Do you want to go in?"

All of a sudden, a husky man's voice came from behind. An Xiaojing had never heard of it, and she was slightly curious.

An Xiaojing suddenly turned around and was shocked.

A man in a black robe stood up with a silver mask on his face, and the rain was beating her. This man didn't mind at all.

"Who are you?" An Xiaojing doesn't understand. She doesn't know this person, but the breath from this person makes her afraid."I'm the one who helps you!" That person's voice, some Yin, step by step, toward the direction of an Xiaojing, and her hand holding the umbrella, a little trembling.

"Don't be afraid! Whatever it is, I can help you! " Said the man with the silver mask.

An Xiaojing just stood still and stared at him without saying a word.

"For example, your brother and your children. How did they get hurt? I can help you get rid of that man! "

The man said it was easy, but the corner of an Xiaojing's eye showed a slight fear. She didn't know why this person knew his life so well.

"Who are you?"

She continued, but there was a tremor in her voice.

"You don't care about my business!"

"Yes, but I have the right to say that when you don't have a good idea. You will need me in the future."

Said the man in black.

Susu, an unknown sound, an Xiaojing instinctively turned around, and then turned back, the person had disappeared in the rain, as if she had never been here.

……

When Leng Yichen came out of the hospital, an Xianyang didn't wake up. He was in a daze.

An Xianyang's psychiatric department shows that he has a lot of mental problems.

He also consulted the doctor about an Xianyang, but the man just shook his head. Leng Yichen was a little impatient and asked more. Finally, he called Han soda directly.

"If you have nothing to do these two days, come and have a look at an Xianyang."

As he spoke, he looked at the rain still floating in the sky, without any pause.

"Leng Shao, you are looking for work for me. You can't let your private doctor rest for a while." Han Su's tone is a little unhappy, so he finds work for himself all day long.

What he was most curious about was how Leng Yichen and an Xianyang suddenly became a front? Leng Dashao had to go to the police station to show Yang's illness.

It doesn't make sense!