Like a confession, but also like a marriage proposal.
The amount of capacity rolled to the ground.
The carpet was so thick that she still thumped.
The stress reaction was too heavy, and she actually pushed him away like lightning, but instead pushed herself to the ground.
Xu Haiqi was taken aback by her, and quickly wanted to pull her up.
But the capacity is measured and used together, almost crawling out of the claws behind him.
"Don't come here!" she finally yelled out truly.
At this time, there should be a knife. She picked it up, held it threateningly between her neck, and forced him to back away.
But all she can touch is her mobile phone.
Xu Haiqi stood up and walked toward her step by step. He walked extremely slowly, watching her back up to the bed, and touched the phone in embarrassment.
He didn't come again, just stood in front of her, watching her be so frantic.
His eyes were like ice cones, falling down, shattering expectations and longings.
The nearest contact is He Yi.
She feels that she has spine and should not ask him for help again, but fear made her forget her spine.
After dialing the phone, she cried out, "He Yi! He Yi, come here! Help!"
Xu Haiqi almost laughed.
Help?
What life can i save?
Help, someone propose to me?
Sure enough, there is only one in her heart now. What is he?
An old forgotten love?
But they are not counted. They have seen a handful of faces in the past. She once held him in her heart. In order to be worthy of this position, he had to travel far...
What did He Yi say on the phone.
Although the capacity was surprised, he still listened to him and turned on the hands-free.
He Yi's voice spread in the room.
"I'm out there," he said. "You tell him that I have something very important to find him."
"What's the matter?" There was no affection in Xu Haiqi's voice.
"M23's matter." What he said was still unclear.
But Xu Haiqi understood that his eyes were still not warm, but he was obviously a little cold.
Such an obvious conversion made the capacity deeply suspect that he was not drunk just now.
Xu Haiqi looked at the volume, turned slowly, and walked quickly toward the door.
He opened the door, and before He Yi could speak, he swiped a fist.
He Yi avoided.
Xu Haiqi punched out and almost became a ghost, but He Yi actually avoided it.
No one believes that he didn't prepare in advance.
When Xu Haiqi threw the second punch, he was more fully prepared, and raised his palms to block the punch.
But despite this, the tiger's mouth was still numb.
He Yi's temper is actually not good, and he can only endure it at the moment.
Heaven knows how the capacity is resisting and crying, but even without his "stepping in", Xu Haiqi could not make any progress.
So why not recite this wrongdoing.
"I'm here to talk to you about business." He Yi secretly breathed a sigh of relief when he avoided Xu Haiqi's fist for the second time.
Little Fourth Master drank too much.
Otherwise it is impossible for him to avoid three punches in a row.
"After so many years, you don't want to close the case?" He stepped back and asked.
Xu Haiqi's last punch hit the wall next to He Yi's face with a very dull sound, and the air was shaking.
"Say." His words were extremely concise.
He Yi nodded, but wanted to cross him to the capacity side.
He didn't lie to the capacity, he was really outside.
When the capacity is flustered, he is also anxious inside.
Now he just wants to comfort her for a moment.