Chapter 47

She sat downstairs for a while and woke up a little. Then she got up and went upstairs.

Community is very old-fashioned, the elevator is not 24 hours, she holds the handrail, walking a little hard.

On the fifth floor, Yiqiao looks down for the key and the door opens.

Seeing someone at the door, Mrs. Wang, who came to open the door, was startled to see Yi Qiao's face. Then she was surprised and said, "Miss Shen?"

Yi Qiao narrowed her eyes and thought for a while. Then she remembered that she had asked the servant to clean up. "I live here tonight."

She felt her way to Lu Yan's room. She was so drunk that her mind was blank. Those deep or not deep memories were blurred at the moment. She couldn't even feel sad.

Lying on the bed, I fell asleep as soon as I closed my eyes.

Half asleep and half awake, she tightly hugged the quilt covered by Lu Yan, and a string of tears rolled down from the corner of her eyes!

Above, I can't smell the familiar smell.

This is the first time that Lu Yan came after her death. Fortunately, she was too drunk to think. Otherwise, she was really afraid that she would collapse.

After a long sleep, she felt pain lying on her body.

When she struggled to wake up from her deep sleep, her goal was dazzling white. She blinked, but some of her eyes couldn't recover.

where's this?

Before she could react, a shadow suddenly came down from the top, and she was hugged, "Shen Yiqiao, do you know, I'm scared to death."

It's wood.

She cried very well, tears all rub on her neck.

Crying while pinching her shoulder, her nails are very long, pinching hot pain.

Yi Qiao thinks, estimate is to break a skin.

"Don't cry," she said. As soon as she opened her mouth, she found that her voice was dumb. She raised her hand and patted her on the shoulder. "You are the manager now. If you cry like this, you will be laughed at."

"You know how to bluff me with that."

Every time I was injured, I was next to each other. Last time, this time.

She knew Yi Qiao. If she didn't push her, how could she do such a mindless thing? Four bottles of foreign wine, she would drink without blinking an eye. Moreover, she went to tengjing community.

"I'm fine. You're going to crush me to death. Let go first."

Muzi loosened his hand and got up from her. His eyes were red, his face was white, and his hair was in a mess. "How long have I slept?"

She actually wanted to ask, how did you become like this.

But looking at Muzi like this, she did not dare to ask, for fear that she would cry again!

"We've been sleeping for two days, and you're driving us to death."

When she finished, she remembered that Mo Beiting was still in the ward. That day, she helped Yi Qiao to leave. In the middle of the walk, Yi Qiao yelled to go to the bathroom. She had no choice but to take her.

Turn around to make a phone call time, Yi Qiao disappeared.

She can't be in a hurry. If it's normal, it's all right. But in her state, walking is a problem. Where can she go?

After a night of searching, I finally had no choice but to go to the villa in the shallow water bay of Mo Beiting.

She didn't have mo Beiting's phone, and it was not easy to find out.

Mo Beiting's speed of looking for people is very fast. Muzi has no news all night. He locked Yiqiao's position in half an hour. When he saw the name of the community, Muzi felt a thump in his heart, and immediately regretted that he asked Mo Beiting to help him find someone.

Last night, Yi Qiao can go, will go, she looked for every place.

Only here.

She thought that she would never go here again before revenge!

I didn't expect that. I guess wrong.

Muzi doesn't want Mo Beiting to follow him. She knows that Yi Qiao doesn't want him to know about Lu Yan, but she hasn't figured out any reason to stop him. Mo Beiting starts her step before her.

When they arrived, the servant was calling for Yiqiao eagerly.

He said he was drunk when he came here. He has been sleeping till now.

Muzi looked at the man by the window. He stood upright with his back to the hospital bed, like a tall straight pine.

Perseverance, resolute, showing a desolate sense of lonely world.

He should have known that Yiqiao had woken up, but he didn't look back.

Muzi suddenly realized that Mo Beiting was very quiet when he entered Lu Yan's room. He stared at the gentle man in the photo for a while and asked a puzzling question, "what Shen Yiqiao likes is this kind of weak chicken like man?"

His tone is full of disdain and disdain, but hidden behind this disdain and disdain is another complex, deeper thing.

Do you like it?

It seems not.

Love?

What's more, a man loves a woman. Seeing this scene, he may be able to lift the room angrily. Ordinary men are still like this, not to mention Mo Beiting.