Chapter 635

Qiao Xinyao inquired about Bai haoxuan on the phone. Where is Bai zhehan now? She wanted to meet him. By the way, she asked about what happened and why he was blaming himself all the time.

In the afternoon, Chu Yunyang went back to Chu's house, and Li QingHan also wanted to go back to Li's house to have a look, so there were three people left in the house: Li Ge, Qiao Xinyao and Lao en.

Lao en had known a lot about Qin Xiao, so Qiao Xinyao didn't hide him. He took him and Li Ge to meet Bai zhehan.

General Qin Xiao's martyr's tomb is in Shijingshan District. There are many high-end villas nearby. Bai zhehan lives there at this time. He would visit Qin Xiao in the cemetery every day.

Qiao Xinyao didn't understand his way of doing things. All the people died. What does it mean to be? Bai zhehan has too much literary popularity, and sometimes his thoughts are too pedantic. But Qiao Xinyao also sighed that it was the best that this guy didn't commit suicide after his death.

Shijingshan villas are full of rich people. Bai zhehan's villas are located in the innermost part of the villas, close to the mountain. It's very convenient to go up the mountain to Qin Xiao's mausoleum.

As long as Qiao Xinyao thinks about her mausoleum, she can't say what she feels. Now that she's here, she'd better go up to see what she looks like after her death.

Three people will stop in front of the villa, Qiao Xinyao deep breath, and then get out of the car directly to the door, ring the doorbell, but no one has come to open the door, Qiao Xinyao frown, is this guy in the mountain?

Finally, after about three minutes, the sound of unlocking came from the door. Then the safety door was pushed open from inside, and a messy head came out.

The hair on that head is not very long, which is the length of a normal man's comb, but at this time it's like a chicken coop, and there's no shape at all.

As the head was lifted up little by little, a pale, bloodless man's face appeared in front of the crowd, with a large black eye circle under his eyes and stubble on his chin under his nose.

The impact was so strong that Qiao Xinyao screamed out: "ah..."

Because her cry was not because she was scared to see herself like this, but because she couldn't believe it at all. The former didn't know her, while the latter didn't believe it because she was very familiar with her.

Although Bai zhehan hadn't communicated with others for a long time, he was very keen to recognize the meaning of Qiao Xinyao's cry, so he looked up at the woman who screamed after seeing him.

A pair of flexible Jianshui autumn pupil, thick eyelashes slightly warped, forehead as smooth and full as jade, small and straight delicate nose, thin and ruddy lips, black long hair with crystal luster, blowing broken skin as delicate as porcelain.

Of course, this is not the point. The point is this face. Isn't this face the person you often see in your midnight dream? I can't believe it, and I'm afraid I'll disappear in the blink of an eye. Bai zhehan holds Qiao Xinyao out of control.

"Xiaoxiao, is Xiaoxiao you? Have you come to pick me up? You know I'm in pain, don't you? I know you've always been soft hearted. How can you look at me in such pain? "

Bai zhehan's strength of holding Qiao Xinyao is not light at all. She has to doubt where the guy who is so thin and only has bones comes from. He is strangling himself with so much strength.

However, when listening to Bai zhehan's words that seem to be balderdash, Qiao Xinyao still feels that her nose is sour. Bai zhehan has never been as good as he imagined.