The whistle of the car is getting closer and closer to the villa,

an Xiaojing clearly heard the sound outside the door.

It's uncle Lin's.

"Young master, you are back!" An Xiaojing listened carefully. Her eyes toward the man in front of her gradually changed from shock to doubt.

"Well, it's raining heavily. Uncle Lin, stop the car and come in early." The man's voice, with the past indifference, can not hear the mood, but an Xiaojing is exactly that person leng Yichen.

She fixed to look at the man in front of her, the man also looked at her.

Then with a strange smile.

No, it can't be.

She did not stop any more and ran out of the studio directly. Lin Shu and Leng Yichen's voice had gradually faded down.

So, she wanted to follow the two people's voices, but only saw Uncle Lin's figure.

"Uncle Lin!" An Xiaojing looks around with her eyes.

But strangely, there is no car that just honked its horn.

"Why don't you take an umbrella? The rain has not stopped! "

Uncle Lin asked curiously when he saw that an Xiaojing was wet through and did not see the umbrella he had just given her.

"Was it Leng Yichen's voice just now?" An Xiaojing didn't answer. She didn't care about her wet clothes. She just wanted to find the answer to her doubts.

"Yes, granny. What's the matter?" Uncle Lin's expression is very difficult to understand.

But in the eyes of the old man, an Xiaojing didn't seem to see any deception.

He put his new umbrella again close to an Xiaojing, while he stood in the rain.

"What about others? Leng Yichen didn't just come back. How could he suddenly disappear? " An Xiaojing asked tentatively.

"The young master just answered the phone and said that he had something to do, and he went out again. What's the matter, young grandma?" Uncle Lin asked. His clothes were wet in the rain again.

An Xiaojing looked at the road on the ground that had been run over by a car just now. Because it was rainy, the mark after the car was still very clear. The man came back.

An Xiaojing suddenly seemed to think of something, and once again ran to the studio. She did not worry about Uncle Lin's incessant shouting behind her.

"Little granny, little granny." Uncle Lin kept shouting, but he couldn't stop the figure of some people running away.

She just wanted to see the man again.

Back in the studio, everything became calm again. And the man, but also like smoke, disappeared even trace can not be found.

She looked around again, trying to find the familiar figure, but she could not find it again. She knew that even if she looked for it again, it would be futile.

And the painting on the drawing board, which I had painted, also disappeared unexpectedly.

Only the unfinished gouache on the drawing board just came to the studio.

"Strange?" An Xiaojing's heart trembled a little. How could the paintings and people disappear in a moment?

Look at the paint box, red has been complete, gouache used on the place of red is also less pitiful.

But when she was just drawing, she needed a lot of red to render the whole painting. She had already run out of red pigment.

So all this is a dream? But if it's a dream, why is it so real.

An Xiaojing looked around again. There was no one in the empty studio except herself. The rest is his own breath and the rain outside the window.

Loss, spread from the heart.

Pick up the umbrella on the ground, there are still wet spots on it.

But for a while, even the water stains on the umbrella were not dry.

But the man disappeared.

An Xiaojing felt very tired. This kind of hide and seek game suddenly made her feel tired and tired.

"Who are you Looking at the umbrella, an Xiaojing was lost in her mind.

After a long time, she retired from the studio. Her mood was a little complicated and she didn't go back to the villa.

I don't know when an Xiaojing moved out of the villa

Not long after that.

The ancient house of an's family has been sealed by the police after the last incident of an Xianyang and an Xiya.

An Xiaojing stood at the door, holding an umbrella and looking at the familiar place, she felt no fear at all.

"Want to go in?"

Suddenly, a dumb man's voice came from behind. An Xiaojing had never heard this voice, and she was slightly curious.

An Xiaojing suddenly turned around and was shocked.

A man in a black robe stood up with a silver mask on his face. The rain pattered on her, and this man didn't mind.

"Are you?" An Xiaojing didn't understand. She didn't know this person, but the breath from this person made her a little afraid."I'm the one who helps you!" Step by step, the voice of the man, a little gloomy, came towards an Xiaojing, and her hand holding the umbrella trembled slightly.

"Don't be afraid! Whatever it is, I can help you! " Said the man in the silver mask.

An Xiaojing just stood still, staring at him without saying a word.

"For example, your brother, and your children. How did they get hurt? I can help you get rid of that man

The man said it easily, but an Xiaojing's eyes showed a little fear. She didn't know why this person knew her life so well.

"Who are you?"

She continued, but there was a tremor in her voice.

"You don't have to care about my affairs!"

"Yes, but I say that when you don't think about it, you'll need me later."

The man in Black said firmly.

Susu, an unknown sound, an Xiaojing instinctively turned around, and then turned back, the man had disappeared in the rain, as if he had never been there.

……

When Leng Yichen comes out of the hospital, an Xianyang has not yet woken up, and the whole person is in a daze.

And an Xianyang's psychiatric department shows that there are many problems with his spirit.

He also consulted a doctor about an Xianyang, but the man just shook his head. Leng Yichen was a little impatient, but he didn't have to ask more. Finally, he called Han soda directly.

"If you're OK these two days, come and see an Xianyang."

While speaking, he looked at the rain still floating in the sky, without any pause.

"Leng Shao, you are looking for work for me. You can't let your private doctor rest for a while." Han Su's tone was a little unpleasant, and he would find work for himself all day long.

What's more, he was most curious about how Leng Yichen and an Xianyang suddenly became a front line? Leng Da Shao had to go to public security to show Yang's illness.

It doesn't make sense!

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