Chapter 2158

For three days, Tang Qing locked himself in his room.

Lornan's funeral is over. The TV news is full of news about her. After all, she was once an Asian actress who had entered Hollywood. She had a small international reputation. Coupled with her strange life experience, her death had some mysterious color.

All sorts of people are speculating about the truth of her death, and more of them are pointing to the gratitude and resentment of the Yan family. After all, that big family has always been famous for its mystery and low-key in England. As a blood of the Yan family, luonanchu, as an exile of the Yan Family, once returned to the family, it was really a mystery.

But if you have an insider, you know that the facts are not so complicated.

In this world, even if someone really wants her to die, it will never be in Yan's house.

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in the dim room, Xiao Fengting opened the door and went in. She saw Tang Qing sitting on the sofa with her legs in her arms, her chin on her knees, and the light in front of her reflected on her face, making her small face look even paler than paper.

Ronan's funeral is being replayed on TV.

The spring in London is still very cold, and the snow on the ground has not yet melted. Many of her familiar faces are shown on TV. They are friends of ronanchu. Although they are all thousands of miles away, they all rush to the important moment.

Make a final farewell to her.

Xiao Fengting went in, turned off the TV, turned his head and frowned at Tang Qing, who was sitting on the sofa: "are you happy that I want to move the TV out of the bedroom?"

He approached her and looked down at her dark rimmed eyes. "Haven't you been sleeping for days?" Then he found something, picked up a wisp of her hair and sniffed, "you haven't bathed in days?"

It's just that she went out for a few days and didn't come back. She made herself so messy.

If he guessed correctly, the pajamas he put on her before he left.

Usually not easy to break out of cleanliness at the moment rushed to his heart, he reached out to pick up people from the sofa, Tang Qing weak struggle for a moment: "what do you do?"

"Take you to the bath."

He untied the chain from her feet and took her to the bathroom.

The heat came up.

She was immersed in the water, and her long hair floated on the water like seaweed floating on the sea.

Xiao Fengting stooped down in front of the bathtub, stretched out his hand and pinched her small face, "how does it seem to be thin again?"

The heat is dense in her eyelashes, like the condensation of tears, like falling.

Her breath is very light, half a small face buried in the water, a pair of eyes cold looking at Xiao Fengting.

Xiao Fengting didn't seem to notice her alienation. She washed her hair with shampoo and gently massaged her scalp with her fingers, just like a professional shampoo maker.

He said, "when the temperature is higher, I'll take you out to play."

“……”

"Next time I don't go to the mountains, I have a manor in Spain. Do you want to visit it?"

“……”

……

Talking to himself, the speaker also gradually quiet down, he washed her body personally, wrapped her petite body with a bath towel, and walked out of the bathroom with her in his arms.

Tang Qing sits on the bed and looks at Xiao Fengting putting shackles on her again.

She looks at the picture in front of her calmly, as if the person locked in front of her is not her.