Sorry!
Deep guilt is like a tidal current from the bottom of my heart.
Luo Xiao Xiao's chest is constantly swollen, almost suffocating.
Her face was as white as paper, and her thin body looked a little shaky.
Seeing Luo Xiaoxiao's appearance in her eyes, Zhou Xiaojing couldn't stop her heartache.
"Xiao Xiao, I can't blame you for this As soon as she reaches out her hand and embraces Luo Xiaoxiao directly, she purses her lips solemnly. She says word by word, "Xiaoxiao, if there are more guests from my parents in my family, I won't ask more."
No one has the power to foretell, does he?
"And..." After a moment's hesitation, she sobbed, "Xiao Xiao, if the people who lived in your family at that time really had something to do with the death of your uncle and aunt, if you met him, maybe..."
When Zhou Xiaojing said this, her words suddenly stopped.
But when she said that, Luo Xiao understood the implication.
If the man who lived at home at the beginning really could not get rid of the relationship with caring for the family, she might be doomed after seeing him.
Luo Xiaoxiao didn't think about what Zhou Xiaojing said.
It's just Her heart was still guilty.
After taking a deep breath, Luo Xiaoxiao covered his face with his hands and gradually became silent.
Seeing this, Zhou Xiaojing put her hand on her shoulder and patted her gently.
I don't know how long later, Luo Xiaoyu choked with a lump: "Xiaojing, I miss my parents very much I really miss them... "
……
In the box of the bar.
Young Lord Qin's face was gloomy, and he poured wine into his mouth one by one.
There are four or five empty wine bottles on the tea table in front of us.
Zhou Wei silently counted the wine bottles.
The side Mou saw Qin shaojue one eye, he raised hand to block next: "OK, you don't drink."
Rolled a white eye, he some murmur way: "I say you what's the matter, call me to come over is to watch you drink?"
Smell speech, the eyebrow eye of Qin young Jue lightly presses down, some dangerous of narrow up Mou son.
For a moment, Zhou Wei silently shrinks his neck.
He gently pursed his lips and finally said nothing.
The light in the pupil flickered slightly, and the hand of young Lord Qin holding the wine bottle slowly dropped down.
Finger pulp gently rubbed on the bottle mouth, he half closed his eyes, a thoughtful look on his face.
After a while, young Lord Qin gently raised his thin lips and asked, "did you continue to investigate the men who used to live at home?"
Hearing that, Zhou Wei had a clear idea.
I'm afraid the way he looks today has something to do with Luo Xiaoxiao?
"It's already under investigation." Zhou Wei gently shrugged his shoulders, a little frustrated in his tone, "but you know, that man is dead. And It's been so many years. I'm afraid it will take a long time to make a clear investigation. "
"I see." Shaojue Qin nodded and said slowly, "this is a clue. Don't break it. Continue to investigate."
Micro pause, he added a light mouth: "in addition, the things over there to continue to check."
"I see." He raised his hand and made an "OK" gesture. A light flashed through Zhou Wei's eyes.
The finger on his knee gently touched. He thought about it and suddenly said, "I said that the reason why you are in such a bad mood today has nothing to do with Luo Xiaoxiao?"
He really couldn't think of a second woman besides Luo Xiao.
Smell speech, Qin young Jue lightly hums wry smile a.
In Zhou Wei's eyes, his appearance seems to be a default behavior.
Gently pursed lips, Zhou Wei gently looked away, no longer speak.
After drinking bottle after bottle, the eyes of young Baron Qin gradually became confused.
Originally straight back gradually nest down.
Drooping eyes to see a time, Zhou Wei directly sat on the Qin shaojue's body.
He gently pushed his arm with his hand. Zhou Wei grabbed the bottle and put it aside: "don't drink any more. I'll take you home."
"Home?"
When hearing these two words, the eyes of young Lord Qin seemed to be a little confused.
Seriously pondered for a long time, he forced to shake his head, mouth some vaguely murmured: "no, I don't go home."
Some drunk eyes looked around, he reached out to grab the wine bottle on the tea table.
Who knows the body forward a dash, he unexpectedly pounced on an empty.
Seeing this, Zhou Wei's quick eyes and quick hands stopped him, which saved him from falling.Looking at this picture, Zhou Wei could not help shaking his head.
With a slight Tut, he whispered to himself, "I really should let Luo Xiao see you like this."
Probably heard Luo Xiao Xiao's name, Qin shaojue's action suddenly stopped.
As soon as he reaches out his hand and pulls Zhou Wei aside, his body leans back and suddenly leans on the sofa.
He raised his head gently, his hands around his chest.
Staring at the ceiling for a long time, he seemed to sigh a little.
"Zhou Wei, why is Luo Xiaoxiao always on guard when facing me now?"
"Nonsense." Zhou Wei rolled a white eye, some have no good spirit, "you also don't think, how did you treat her at the beginning?"
Now Feng Shui turns around.
Unfortunately, Luo Xiao's eyes seem to have been unable to see the Qin shaojue.
When he thought of it, Zhou Wei could not help but shed tears of sympathy for young Lord Qin.
I can't say for sure about feelings.
When young Lord Qin married Luo Xiaoxiao, he was forced to do so.
But who would have thought that five years later, he really fell in love with Luo Xiao.
When he thought of this, Zhou Wei had mixed feelings.
At the same time, he had some uncontrollable shudder.
It seems that he can't be too heartless to his ex girlfriend in the future.
After all, no one knows whether he will repeat the mistakes of young Lord Qin in the future.
Thinking about this, Zhou Wei pursed his lips and nodded his head firmly.
Soon, a faint snore came from around.
Zhou Wei turned his head and looked at it. Suddenly, it was black.
How long has it been?
How could young Lord Qin fall asleep like this?
Some secretly calculated in the heart, Zhou Wei took out his mobile phone to take a picture.
Satisfied with the photo, he handed it out. Then he gave shaojue Qin a nudge and said, "don't sleep here, shaojue."
The frowning young Lord Qin turned over on the sofa.
See, Zhou Wei's canthus lightly drew next.