Chapter 433

"That year, there were six arson cases in Ting Nan, all of which had the same characteristics, red high heels, nail polish and red wine cups."

It was arson. At that time, she was only 13 years old. The nanny and aunt were killed. She was the only survivor.

“Wrappedinablanketofhope，Asleepinabedofdreams……”

Soft English songs suddenly reverberate in the corridor of the apartment, and Xiao Jinghe turns back.

It's next door neighbor Jiang Pei.

The bell was ringing slowly, some familiar tunes, he looked at the call, did not connect immediately, and asked her in a low voice: "just work?"

"Well."

He nodded, said hello and answered the phone: "hello."

There are only three on the first floor. One of them has not been checked in yet. At night, the corridor is very quiet. The key in her hand collides with a slight noise. The rest is only Jiang Pei's voice: "the first draft has been determined."

"There are seven days left to hand in the manuscript on time."

Xiao Jinghe opens the door and enters the apartment.

The man in the corridor turned around, looked at the opposite door and smiled: "next book? How about the theme of serial killing? "

Back to the apartment, after washing, it's nearly eleven o'clock. He Liangqing gives her a Tangyuan for the night.

"Ah he," he Liangqing put his laptop on the dining table, "the original video of you hitting people came out."

She put down her spoon and said, "let me see."

The video is very long. There are 13 minutes. In addition to the time when she hit someone, the process of Komatsu's rescue is also photographed. From this perspective, her face and Xiao ruo's face are both photographed, but they are far away from each other. Their facial features are not very clear.

He Liangqing pulled down the page: "the clip video deleted by Xiao Ruo has also been forwarded."

The trace of her clip guide is too deliberate. Now the original video comes out, which is right or wrong is clear at a glance. Xiao Ruo completely lifts the stone and smashes her foot.

The following message also follows one side.

"People are doing what the heaven is looking at. If they want you to be a demon, you deserve to be kicked."

"Who is the best actress in this play? She's begging for human flesh."

"No. 38, Tonghua Road, manicure shop, Xiao Ruo, stepdaughter of the chairman of Xiaoshi real estate, no thanks."

"Sister firefighter's kick is so handsome. Let it go!"

"The little sister is so beautiful that she can make a debut."

"Such a good girl even went to be a firefighter. It seems that I need to light a fire to calm down."

"My father was rescued from the fire by this female firefighter. She is a worthy fire hero. She scolded her before. Please apologize."

"I'm sorry."

"I'm sorry."

“……”

In this networked world, the most fickle is the public opinion. One person holds a keyboard, the wind blows there, and the fingers behind the keyboard fall there.

"The micro blog that sends video to help you clarify is a big v." He Liangqing asked Xiao Jinghe, "did you pay for it?"

She shook her head and was in a good mood. She ate the dumplings in the bowl: "the person I invited hasn't got the original video, it's not what I asked people to do."

"Who is that?"

Xiao Jinghe smiles.

He Liangqing thought, "is it Rong Li?"

"Well," she said with a deeper smile

The mobile phone on the table rang, and she took it up and looked at it.

He Liangqing looked and saw that there was only the number, but no name: "Xiao's side?"

"Well, Zhao Yueying." Xiaojinghe is connected. He opens the door and asks, "what's the matter?"

Zhao Yueying said in a low voice: "Jinghe, your sister knows it's wrong. Can you delete the microblog on the Internet?"

It's really for Empress Xiao Ruoshan.

Xiao Jinghe said in a flat voice: "it's none of my business." It's true. She hasn't started yet.

Zhao Yueying naturally doesn't believe it: "if you are exposed to human flesh, these negative news will have a bad impact on the company, and your father will be angry." After she moved out of xiaochangshan, her voice softened again. "Jinghe, I want you to forgive her this time if I apologize to you."

She was still lukewarm: "I didn't say it clearly enough? I didn't make it. It's no use looking for me. "

Seeing that she was still unmoved, Zhao Yueying was in a hurry: "who else would you be?" She stopped pretending, and her voice cooled. "How can you stop?"

Don't pretend to be pathetic?

He Liangqing asked if he wanted tangyuan. Xiao Jinghe shook his head.

Did not hear the answer, Zhao Yueying some disordered square inch, walked to one side, avoided Xiao Changshan, lowered the voice to ask: "how much do you want?"

Xiao Jinghe only thought it funny: "do you think I'm short of money?" Any painting left by her grandfather will be enough for her life.

Zhao Yueying had no choice but to hate her teeth: "what do you want?"

Her tone is light: "not so much, it's her self abuse, to suffer." She is a person who doesn't like to ask for trouble, but when trouble comes, she will return it.Zhao Yueying raised her voice angrily: "you --"

Xiao Jinghe interrupted her leisurely: "if you have this spare time to find me, it's better to find a better lawyer for her. The court summons should come down soon."

Zhao Yueying was very excited, and her tone was very strong: "do you really want to sue your sister?"

"Do you think I'm kidding?" Xiao Jinghe said calmly, "Ms. Zhao, I should have told you before that I will be safe and secure when I marry into Xiao's family. Don't provoke me."

With that, she hung up.

Zhao Yueying then called several times, and she was too lazy to answer.

Midnight, there was a drizzle outside the window, the wind blew, like a layer of white fog, cage the sky, cage the moon, cage the windowsill that lush green.

She was trapped in a dream and couldn't get out.

“Mystepintoeternity，Isnotwhatitmighthavebeen……”

Soft female voice, singing slowly, whistling softly and, the girl lying on the ground, heavy eyelids, blinking, trance, blurred vision of the figure in the shaking, tall and thin, the man carrying light, holding a red wine cup, the red liquid in the cup back and forth.

“Canyoufeelme？ AsIbreathelifeintoyou……”

The tune was off and on. The tall figure turned around. The girl lifted her long eyelashes. She could not see her face under the light. The black headdress covered her facial features. He took out a pair of red high-heeled shoes from his backpack.

“Inawhilemyflower，somewhereinadeserthaze……”

Whistles and English songs are playing in the night.

have dizzy spells, and he has gone to the maiden, and squatted down, took off her shoes, changed into those red high heels, and the girl opened her mouth, unable to speak, and in a dazed way, the smell of poor nail polish in the air was very sharp, and the nail cap on the floor dropped on the floor.

he grabbed her by the hand and painted the red nail polish one by one, whistling up and down.

Yi -

is the sound of a match rubbing. A little spark falls on the ground, and a loud flame rises. In the sound, the English song keeps circulating.

“Wantyoutounderstand，It’syouandItogether……”

Xiao Jinghe suddenly opens his eyes, dreams, and suddenly stops.

She sat on the bed and gasped heavily. Her head was covered with cold sweat. After a long time, she got out of bed and poured out a glass of cold water. After drinking, she was cold and did not feel sleepy.

The bedside lamp was on. She sat still for a long time, took her cell phone, looked at the address book over and over. After a while, she was stunned and dialed the phone.

A ring, she immediately hung up, licked his lips, feel thirsty, just to get up to pour water, cell phone will ring.

She stared at the screen, her heart beating like a drum.

After connecting, the voice of Rong Li rings in his ear: "ah he."

Probably just woke up with a bleary voice.

Xiao Jinghe sat back and unconsciously grabbed the pillow: "sorry to wake you up."

Rong Li has no temper at all: "it doesn't matter." At night, his voice sounded very light, because he just woke up, and his voice was soft. "What's the matter?"

She didn't know what happened. Just then, she suddenly wanted to hear his voice. She didn't know how to explain it, so she lied: "I accidentally pressed it."

"Can't you sleep?"

"No." She looked at the time. It was almost two o'clock. She didn't want to disturb his sleep, so she said, "then I'll sleep."

"Good."

She hung up the phone and stared at it for a while. Then, she tossed and turned. She had no sleep at all. Her brain was very energetic. Her mind was full of the voice of Rong Li. I don't know how long it took. The phone rang again.

She took it with one click.

"Calendar."

She knew it was him.

There's wind on the phone. His voice is blown away. It's very soft: "not asleep yet?"

"Well."

"Then you come down." Rong Li said, "I'm downstairs."

She stood up and got out of bed. She was in a hurry and knocked her knee on the bedside table.

It's more than two o'clock in the morning. There's no sound in the community. It's just rained, the air is damp, the clouds are scattered, and the moon is dim.

Far away, she saw Rong Li standing in the street light outside the community. The reflection on the ground was slanting long. He was still wearing a household suit. His coat was black. The bangs covered his forehead and stood quietly in the night, like a light colored picture.

She ran over.

Rong Li raised her eyes and stepped forward: "isn't it cold?" He touched her face. It was cold. He took off his coat and put it on her. "It's cool at night. I need to wear more."

He was wearing gray household clothes. The material was very soft, unlike the usual cold and clear appearance. His reflection in her eyes was warm and soft."Why are you here?" At the moment, she felt a claw scratched, itchy and numb on the tip of her heart.

"I don't trust you." The light of the street lamp fell into his eyes, clearer than the moon. "What happened?"

Xiao Jinghe shook his head and called him: "Rong Li."

"Well."

"Did you help me with my beating?" Not only the rumors on the Internet, but also the Bureau. After that, the chief and deputy chief seemed to be very polite to her.

Rong Li nodded, he was much higher than her, and his eyes were slightly restrained: "do you mind? I'm very assertive. "

Why do you mind.

After the death of my grandfather, no one has ever sheltered her like this, and no one has been so indifferent to her.

She walked forward and hugged Rong Li: "it's good to have the feeling of leaning on the mountain."

Rong Li's body stiffened for a while, then he lowered his head and fell on her shoulder: "do you like me a little more?" The voice is full of pleasure.

Xiao Jinghe nodded, "well."

There should be more than a little.

Under the streetlight, the shadows of the people are overlapped, and the moon's light depicts the intimate outline.

The next day, grey, the rain will not fall.

At three o'clock in the afternoon, Rong Li was still in the company. His elder sister Rong Tang called and asked.

"Don't forget to make time for the evening."

In the evening, the old man of the Lin family will have a cup of longevity wine. The Lin family and the Rong family have always made friends. Rong Li is the only grandson of the Rong family. Naturally, they should attend.

"Well," he replied faintly

Rong Tang didn't hang up. He said, "you can take your female companion."

Rong Li only said, "ah he is very busy." She shouldn't like that occasion.

Look at this woman singing with her husband!

Rong Tang is very interested in her brother's love. She can't help but gossip: "have you got it?"

"Not yet," he said

It shouldn't be.

It's not for Rong Tang to boast. Her younger brother's face is definitely a killer. If nothing else, the pretty boy plan must be easy to use. Then he asked, "are you married?"

His tone was unnatural: " No. " After a while, he added, "hold."

What time, talk about a love is so implicit, allow Tang to be anxious for him: "you move too slow." If Rong Li has never been in love, she suggests, "don't be too old-fashioned in your mind. Take the initiative. Don't be like an old-fashioned person. It's not necessary for someone of the opposite sex to give or take care of others. It's normal for you to hold your relatives and touch anything, which can promote the progress of your feelings."

Rong Li did not sit at the same table with her family members when she was seven years old. She was so clean and happy that she was too conservative in the relationship between men and women. Even the old man in her family was not so old-fashioned.

"I know."

"You are inexperienced, I --"

Rong Li hung up the phone and didn't want to listen to elder sister's meat cavity. Besides, who said he was inexperienced? He was experienced.

At that time, just after the Mid Autumn Festival, ah he promised him that he would marry him as his wife.

Once, he upset her.

"Ah he."

"Ah he."

She walked ahead and ignored him.

He ignored the rules of the palace and ran after him: "don't be angry. I didn't really see the fire escape plan." It was all caused by Lao Liu. He had a good flower feast. He took some of his brothers to the side hall to see the fire escape plan. Who knew that ah he came to find him and was caught.

She stopped.

He drove all the palace people out of the imperial garden and explained to her, "really, I didn't see them at all."

Yingshen's eyebrows were still wringing. It seemed that she didn't know how to say it. After a long time, she opened her mouth. Because she went to the palace to eat wine, she put rouge on her face and blushed on her cheeks: "Qin San's mother had two concubines for him the day before yesterday. On the weak crown ceremony of the sixth prince, his majesty pointed out two side concubines and six beautiful people to him. Rong Li, how about you?"

He is chongzong's favorite son. How can Yan lean and Huan fat be less.

Rong Li stutters and says, "ten, twelve."

She frowned even more.

He said immediately, "but I haven't touched one."

She's not a girl in general. The men in Dingxi general's house never take concubines. Even if they lose their wives, they will never continue their marriage. Her father, brother and uncle are the same. She has been influenced since she was a child, and her eyes can't contain sand. She is very concerned that he will have others.

It's said that the men in Dingxi general's house are very strict with their wives, which is true. She thought that if she became a relative, she would be jealous.

"I don't even know what they look like," Rong Li reached out to pull her sleeve and whispered in her ear. "Ah he, my brother and brother have had women, but I don't have them. I will be your own."

This time she loosened her eyebrows, pulled Rong Li, and entered a palace. She ordered the attendants in the palace: "you all leave."

"Here."

When there were only two of them, she led Rong Li into the temple and closed the door. She turned around and asked him, "Rong Li, do you want me?"

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