Because of the tranquilizer, Tang Qingya has been sleeping.
At dusk, Ruan zhixia receives a call from Luo An'an, who asks her,
"Xia Xia, are you ok?"
Ruan Zhi Xia Na asked her, "Ann, what am I ok?"
"It's about your brother," said Luan
Ruan zhixia said, "I'm ok, but I haven't found anyone. I feel a little uneasy. "
Luo An'an on the other end of the phone seemed to realize something. After a slight pause, she continued:
"Xia Xia, it's OK, your brother..."
When I think of the news I saw in the morning, Luo an's eyes are red, but she knows that Xia Xia may not know, so she has to behave normally and can't let her hear anything unusual,
"it will be OK."
Luo An'an's way of pacifying against his will.
Ruan zhixia nodded, "I also believe Zi Heng will be fine."
With Ruan zhixia's firm words, tears in Luo An'an's eyes suddenly fell down.
"Well, Xia Xia, I have something else to do. Let's do it first."
Luo an an said, quickly hung up the phone, for fear that later, Ruan zhixia would hear her crying.
Poor Xia Xia.
If she knew that her beloved brother had been killed like that, she would have collapsed.
Fortunately, there is a cold in the evening.
As soon as the morning news came out, it disappeared on the network platform and major newspapers in a few minutes.
In addition to Si Muhan, who else can spend so much money to cover up the truth.
Ruan zhixia put her mobile phone down from her ear, looked at the page that had been hung up, and sighed helplessly.
This ANN, how to hang up the phone, hang up so urgent, she also want to ask her, set a good day to go abroad?
As a result
Forget it. It's next month anyway. It's still early. I'll ask her next time.
Ruan Zhi Xia Xin thought, then put the mobile phone on the tea table, got up and walked upstairs.
"Brother Muhan, I'm so afraid. Don't leave me, OK?"
When she arrived on the second floor, she heard Tang Qingya crying in the corridor.
She walked over.
Tang Qingya's door is not closed, she can clearly look at the division of the evening cold holding Tang Qingya.
No.
It should be Tang Qingya holding Si Muhan. Si Muhan didn't hold her back, but he didn't push her away.
At that moment, Ruan zhixia's heart felt as if she had been stabbed by something, stinging.
She pursed her lips hard, and then pressed down the dull feeling at the bottom of her heart.
She reached out and knocked on the door and came in.
When Tang Qingya saw her, she was very excited,
"go away! go away! You bad man
While holding down the excited Tang Qingya, Si Muhan turns to Ruan zhixia, with a sense of weakness in his voice,
"Xia Xia, you go out first."
Ruan zhixia looks at Si Muhan. Her lips move and she wants to say something,
but she doesn't say anything at last.
she turns her eyes and looks at Tang Qingya, who is still crying about her villain. Finally, she turns around and goes out.
Because Tang Qingya has been calling for someone to kill her.
It's about her.
He has been holding the hand of Si Mu Han, forbidding him to leave her half step.
Division evening cold helpless, can only guard in front of the bed of Tang Qing ya.
……
Ruan zhixia was sitting alone in the living room on the second floor, looking at the bright crystal chandelier, his eyes were gloomy.
A short message came from the mobile phone.
Ruan zhixia shakes his mind and blinks. He looks directly at a place for a long time and looks a little dry. He bends down and reaches for the mobile phone on the coffee table.
Pick up the mobile phone, she lazily lean on the back of the sofa, hand, point to open a message to see.
The message is a bloody palm photo, the picture is extremely bloody.
Ruan zhixia looked at the bloody palm in the picture. First, he was scared. Then, he felt a nausea.
She covered her stomach, retched a few times, and felt terrified.
She didn't know it was a prank photo sent to her. It was so scary.
In the face of the empty living room, she is suddenly a little afraid. She gets up and wants to find Si Muhan. But just as she gets up, she remembers that Si Muhan is accompanying Tang Qingya now. She stops for a while and falls back to the sofa like a balloon.
She deleted the bloody picture from her mobile phone and poured a glass of water.
Maybe it was because of the bloody photos that she didn't even have the courage to go back to sleep.
Ruan zhixia just sits outside, waiting for Si Muhan to come out.Thinking, when he comes out, we'll go back to sleep together.
But she waited and waited. After waiting all night, simuhan didn't come out.
Finally, she fell asleep alone in the living room.
Not surprisingly.
Ruan zhixia had a nightmare after seeing such bloody photos.
In the dream, she dreamt that her brother was covered with blood, and his hands and feet were broken. He was lying on the ground like that, and the blood had been flowing from his body.
Keep on Keep on Keep on Flow
The floor is covered with blood
It's bright red. It's a big VAT.
Ah -
Ruan zhixia was awakened by the nightmare, and directly rolled over from the sofa and fell to the ground.
Ruan zhixia turned over from the carpet and sat up. Her chest heaved violently. Her face turned white and her sweat was dripping.
She gasped in fear.
Cold sweat is directly from the forehead along the corner of the eye to the chin, has been down.
Ruan zhixia put out her hand to wipe the cold sweat, but she was still afraid of the nightmare.
It's terrible
she dreamed that Ziheng was killed and dismembered
Ruan zhixia, awakened by the nightmare, can't fall asleep any more. She stands up from the carpet. She looks at her mobile phone and walks towards the guest room where Tang Qingya lives at 4 a.m.
The door is not closed and the light is still on.
Tang Qingya fell asleep, and Si Muhan turned his back to her. She didn't know whether he was asleep or not.
See his wrist, has been held tightly by Tang Qingya.
As if that is her baby, once let go, will be robbed of the general.
Anyone who sees the picture of his man being held by other women will feel angry and dazzling.
But what can she say?
In this case, nothing she said is appropriate.
Why does she have to block up Si Mu Han? He is tired enough.
Ruan know summer bitter hook lips, turned, left the guest room.
……
Morning.
When Tang Qingya wakes up, she feels something in her hand. Subconsciously, she opens her eyes and looks over.
Looking at Si Muhan sitting in front of the bed, she was stunned. Seeing that she was still holding his hand, she subconsciously released her hand,
"ah Brother Muhan, this I You... "
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