"Call Li Beichen on the phone!" Qiao Sangyu was too lazy to talk nonsense with him. He thought he was the type of stupefied assistant. He couldn't bear to shout, "Xiaoqing was kidnapped first, then he was almost sold by bad people, and then he was seriously ill. Now he is alone Let Li Beichen think for himself. Is it time to quarrel? "Melon"

she can hardly understand this kind of "love relationship"!

"You mean..." At last, he didn't understand what Chen Yuze said. The words in front of Qiao Sangyu are enough to make his eyes show ecstasy. He doesn't know how Xiaoqing escaped from death, but he just wants to ask urgently, "where is Miss Mu now?"

***

"brother Chen Ze, what's going on? Is Qingxiao still alive? " Xiaoya hears Chen Ze's phone call while she is in a panic. She can't help pestering Chen Ze and asking, "then I What shall I do? "

"Go back to your school." Chen Ze was too lazy to pay attention to her. He glanced at her coldly, brushed away her hands around him indifferently and went out.

He is going to tell Li Beichen.

He wants to make up for his mistakes and bring back the real Miss mu.

As for the "fake" around her, once miss Mu is still alive, she will lose all use value, and is not worthy of any sympathy and pity

"Chen tezhu!" As soon as I got to the door, the secretary looked for it in a hurry. Seeing her face, she almost cried with fear, "I just knocked on the door and found that he fell to the ground without moving..."

Soon after Qiao Sangyu hung up, Xiao Qing just came out of the bathroom.

She has just taken a bath, wearing the old clothes she used to live here, and her hair is slightly wet on her shoulders. She smiles at Qiao Sangyu, turns back and points to the direction of the bathroom: "I put you a new towel and towel, you use it."

Thank you Qiao Sangyu nodded, but did not get up, instead patted the position around him, indicating that Xiao Qing would sit down. Her red lips slightly pursed, changed a kind of way to open the mouth to try: "Xiaoqing, you and Li Beichen quarrel, who is usually the initiative to apologize?"

She seems to have no intention, but when she mentions it casually, Xiaoqing's body is stiff.

in a strict sense, she and Li Beichen did not quarrel this time.

She couldn't accept everything about him, so she wanted to calm down for a while to think about it. In addition, she also wanted to wait for him to give a reasonable explanation. However, who thought that the initiative to call the past, unexpectedly, he was angry, smashed the mobile phone and ended up

It's like a fight.

But what was he angry with? What's wrong with her?

"It's normal for lovers to quarrel, but the cold war is not good! It's easy to turn yourself into a weak side! " Qiao Sangyu saw that she was distracted and speechless, so she continued to pick and stir the topic, "what's wrong? You should have a fight with him face to face! If you don't suffer from hiding here, maybe he'll be happy? "

She analyzed it seriously, reciting the subtext for the 100th time in her heart --

"so go find him!"

"So go find him."

***

"I..." After her unreasonable persuasion, Xiaoqing's attitude gradually wavered. Her hands on her lap could not help clenching, hesitated for a long time, and finally nodded to agree, "I'll go to talk to him!"

Qiao Sangyu's words, on the contrary, let her have such a consideration -

she really can't accept Li Beichen's everything! But what can "calm each other" solve? At the most, she has to escape for a few days, or to solve these problems with Li Beichen. She can't hide from him here for a lifetime!

It's better to go back earlier and simply tell him that if he can change everything, she can accept it.

if she can't change, she will It can only stop.

"Go, go, go!" Qiao Sangyu, with a happy face, urged her to start, but she did not forget to say, "you are just sick. Be careful on the way! If you need anything, call me on my cell phone at any time. "

"Well."

Li family villa.

So large a villa area, at this time is still bright lights. It's just that there is no guard and bodyguard here. It seems to be a little more solemn and cold than before. Even the air is full of bleak smell

Xiaoqing stood outside the iron fence, looked at the time on his wrist and estimated that Li Beichen should have returned home at this time, and then raised his hand to ring the doorbell.

All her keys were in her previous coat pocket and had been lost. She couldn't open the door.

"Squeak!"

After a metal door ring tone, the one-way video communication port is opened. Before Xiaoqing can speak, she hears the housekeeper's voice of obvious breath in the opposite direction. Her reaction seems to be shocked to the extreme: "mu Miss mu? "

"Housekeeper, I have no key." Xiao Qing shrugged down her head and murmured, "help me open the door..."

"Good! Miss mu, you Don't be afraid, I'll be right there The housekeeper's voice was almost trembling. He threw out such a sentence, and then ran out to open the door. When Xiaoqing saw him, the housekeeper had a black umbrella in his hand. He ran over quickly and played a black umbrella for her in the stars. "Miss mu, you are back..."At this moment, he wanted to cry bitterly.

People of his age generally believe in the legend of gods and ghosts. In their hometown, the dead people will go home in the night, and then they have to hold up a black umbrella to protect them. He knew that Miss Mu was dead. According to the custom of his hometown, she would come back

"Well." Xiaoqing didn't expect so much. She just looked at the housekeeper's mood and eyes were extremely complicated. She pointed to the house awkwardly, "is Li Beichen back? I have something to talk to him about. "

"The young master has not been back for several days, since you..." The housekeeper shook his head. He was eager to speak, sad and happy. "Wait a minute! I'll call the young master immediately and ask him to come back soon... "

As he spoke, he welcomed Xiaoqing into the room, for fear that she would suddenly disappear in the next second.

"Good." She nodded and followed the housekeeper into the house, but the arrangement in the villa surprised her and completely stood in the spot --

a lot of white roses!

Neat flowers, uniform colors, almost decorate every corner of the villa. And on the table, on the coffee table, on the stair armrest There were white candles, big and small, still flickering.

The whole set of majestic and repressive layout style, in the view of Xiaoqing, is full of weird!

Who came up with the idea of decoration?

It looks like Someone died.

"Why put these..." She murmured to ask, but only half of the words, suddenly saw a picture of her own in the middle of the candle. She was stunned and her face sank. "What's going on?"

"What the hell is going on here?"

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