She smoothed her black hair, put it on one side of her shoulder, and askew smiled at Su Kui.
The smile flashed Su Kui's eyes. She saw that there were dimples on Han Yue's face. The face without heavy makeup was as white as jade. The smiling face was vaguely gentle.
"By your word."
In her trance moment, Ji Feng nodded his head, which was in response to Han Yue's thanks.
"Han Yue Should have been a very gentle girl before? " Su Kui felt it. The tenderness emanating from her bones was not like fraud.
Now she is the real her? I used to have so many secrets in my heart. It's hard, isn't it?
"It's pitiful. I used to think she was so beautiful. Why can't I think about it? It turned out that..." Yusha sighed and shook her head.
She gave Yang Qiuhong a look without expression. Seeing her ignorant appearance, she couldn't stand a little sympathy and shook her head back to the room.
Xu Dahai followed her, his eyes were distracted, he didn't know what he was thinking. When he entered the door, he stumbled and almost fell down.
When the door was closed, Yusha could still be heard complaining about him.
Muyang's body is hanging in hanyue's room. She doesn't go back to her room, but lives next door.
For Han Yue's blessing, Ji Feng never refuted, and even smiled. Su Kui found that Ji Feng was sullen in fact, Xu Dahai died on the ninth morning when he was trapped here.
This time, when Shasha was crying, she was out of breath. Han Yue became thinner and leaned against the wall, indifferent.
Sometimes the feelings are really complex. I used to look at Sasha. She was exposed in her clothes, and her work style was also very spicy. She looks good. I don't understand why she looks at Xu Dahai without any advantages.
But, this moment, her sad expression, there is no trace of fraud.
Xu Dahai died in the bathroom. He was soaked in a bathtub filled with water. His plump body was swollen badly. From his facial features, he could hardly recognize who he was.
"Lao Xu, how can you just leave me like this?!"
"What can I do if you leave?"
Su Kui sighed, looked at Yusha crying, inexplicably looked at Yang Qiuhong's room with the door closed, her eyes narrowed slightly.
She thought she probably guessed who the killer was.
Before that, however, we need to deal with the matter at hand.
The body can't stay in the bathroom all the time. Other people have to use it in the bathroom. Before Yusha's courage was very small, she didn't dare to see the dead. This time, she helped Ji Feng to carry Xu Dahai into Han Yue's room.
Muyang's body was also taken off, lying side by side on the floor. Originally, it was decorated in a pink room. Because of the two cold bodies and the water stains and blood in the room, it became gloomy and terrifying.
"Come to the living room, I want to know something."
Su Kui takes a look at Han Yue and Yu Shasha and knocks on Yang Qiuhong's door.
"Yang Qiuhong, I know you're in there. Come on, just avoid. It's useless."
For a long time, when people thought that Yang Qiuhong would not open the door, she came out with drooping eyes and didn't look at them. She wiped Su Kui's shoulder with a dead face, went to a corner of the living room and sat down.
-Yu Shasha is still crying in a low voice. She has occupied the single sofa. At this time, no one comforts her. She thinks that the last thing she needs is comfort.
The husband died, that kind of indescribable sadness, need later half of life to slowly release.