Chapter 27

Who is she? Is it

"I have something on my side. I'll contact you again."

Before she spoke, he quickly finished and hung up.

She is holding a mobile phone, standing on the balcony. In the hot middle of the night, people are still crazy. There is no wind on the balcony. The heat comes from all directions. It's like being in a steamer. It's so hot that it's hard to breathe.

He hung up in such a hurry that he must be afraid that the woman would hear him.

Afraid that the woman knows she exists? If you're so scared, why don't you just let go?

In the past three years, she has been telling herself that Leng Lingtian is just a business relationship. When he gets tired of it and lets it go, she leaves and can't have any other hope for him.

She told herself so clearly, but why in the end, she still cares about who the woman who made the voice on the phone is. Now her mind is full of Leng Lingtian and that woman, and all kinds of pictures of red fruits flash in her mind again and again.

She asked herself not to think more, and should not think more, she belongs to lenglingtian, but lenglingtian does not belong to her, but she just can't restrain those strange ideas, such as the crazy growth of vines in her body.

That kind of feeling, it's really hard, I really want to run and get drunk again.

She walked from the balcony to the bathroom, opened the shower, let the cold water from head to foot, a cold spread all over her body, let her a little more comfortable, not as hot and dry as just now.

Her mood gradually calmed down. She leaned against the wall and breathed heavily.

He and she are just the relationship between the gold owner and his lover. Where he is at night, who he is with and what does it have to do with her?

Anyway, she will leave him sooner or later, and he will not be able to keep her around for a lifetime. When he thinks about it, he is relieved to laugh at himself.

It must have happened too suddenly just now. In other words, Leng Lingtian hasn't seen any other women around her over the years. It's normal for her to reflect bigger.

As she thought so, she comforted herself that she didn't fall in love with Leng Lingtian. She just couldn't accept it for a moment. It was like a thing that belonged to her and was taken away by others one day. Although it didn't belong to her, it was placed next to her every day, which made her have that illusion.

After taking a bath, I tossed and turned in bed, and unconsciously slept in the past. This sleep made me feel better the next day.

As soon as she opened her eyes, she suddenly found that there was still class to go today. She quickly got up and pushed Milo aside.

"Milo, wake up. There's a class today."

Milo snorted and muttered, "if you don't go, you'll have a headache."

"But there's an animal class in the afternoon." A professor in their university, because he is very strict, every class must be called. If he doesn't come, his credit will be deducted, so everyone calls him a beast.

"What When Milo heard that he was a beast, he immediately sat up.

"His class ~" muttered and then fell down.

"Ah! Why are you sleeping again? "

"It's OK. I've applied for internship with the school. I'm a junior, so it doesn't matter if I don't go to class. Let me sleep again. I drank too much last night. Now I have a bad headache. It's like I'm going to explode. "

Mu Anqi stared at her, got up and said, "you deserve it. Who told you to drink so much? I'll go. You can't go. I can't."

As she combed her hair with her hands, she said, "I'll make you a cup of hot tea. It's more comfortable to drink some strong tea after drinking. Do you want to eat something? I'll buy it for you?"

Mile shook his head: "my stomach is uncomfortable. Don't eat it. Just make me a cup of tea and put it here. I'll sleep again. I'm hungry later. I'll order takeout myself."

"Well, I'll go. I'm running out of time. Call me if you have something to do."

Mu Anxi rushed to school in a hurry. Fortunately, she was not late. As soon as she arrived, the professor also arrived. As expected, she put down the teaching plan and called the roll.

In other words, most people don't dare to run away from his class, because he has two hands to prepare, unless you don't want credits.

In class, mu angqi was also thinking about whether she would go to practice, or she would become a homeless person after graduating from her senior year.

Think about it and it will be over soon.

As soon as the teacher left holding the front foot of the teaching plan, her mobile phone vibrated. When she saw the number, she could not help sighing.

"Hey, Dad, what's up?" As soon as her father called her, she had a premonition.

"Angie, where are you?"

"School, you say the point."

"Alas! Your brother is fighting with others and injured. Now he is being bandaged in the hospital. Do you think you have time to come over? "

They are all careless people. Her father is like this, and her brother is like this. Her brother was not like this before.

"OK, send me the address."

She hung up and hurried out of the classroom.

There are many people in the hospital every day, either seriously ill or because of various accidents, and some people with minor illness and pain also come. There are long lines of registration.

"Sister."

When Mu Anqi pushed the door into the ward, Mu Anning called out. He wanted to stop talking. He had a bandage on his hand and a bandage on his head. Although it wasn't very serious, it didn't look light.

Mu angqi put down the fruit and couldn't help criticizing him.

"You say that you are in the third year of senior high school. It's time for you to study hard. What can you do if you don't learn well and have to fight with others? If you are stupid and lose your arm and leg, what can you do?"

"Ah, sister, it hurts. What do you poke me for? It's a wound."

Mu Anning shouts and cries, and mu angqi stares at him.

"You know the pain, and you fight when it hurts!"

Mu Anning was aggrieved: "you think I'm willing, that's because they deceive people too much, alas! Sister, I can't tell you. "

Mu angqi rolled her eyes: "do you want to say that there is a generation gap with me?"

Then he reached out to beat Mu Anning. Mu Anning kept away with a smile.

"Angie, your brother is injured. What do you want to beat him for?"

Her father Mu Guoan came in with a pot of hot water. When he came in, he saw Mu Anqi beating her brother. He couldn't help but say she.

Mu Anqi handed the apple to Mu Anning, and he was not polite, so he took it and chewed it.

"Dad, it's not that I said that peace is like this. You're used to it. How old is he now, and he's easy to go astray. Do you think he'll be like you in the future, 40 or 50 years old, or a gangster?"

Mu Guoan impatient way: "OK, OK, don't talk like your mother, your brother is Miao Hong, how can you be like me, and boys used to be normal when they were young."

"Yes, anyway, you have a serious feudal ideology, pedantic, son preference, and you are used to lawlessness later. Don't complain to me then."

"Well, sister, Dad, you two can not quarrel together, this is the hospital, you always quarrel, how can others rest?"

Mu Guoan snorted again: "that's your elder sister. She's not old, but she's like an old lady. OK, I have something else to do. I'll go first and call again. "