If Yan Xi thinks, this is probably a dream! Only in a dream would he kiss her so tenderly.
"If, if..."
He called her for the first time. If, the two words came out of his mouth, it was so magnetic.
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I don't know how long after, the mobile phone rings.
When the servant and Yan Xiruo took off their coats, they put her mobile phone on the bedside table.
Night Jue Mo picked up Yan Xiruo's mobile phone from the bedside table.
On the screen, it shows brother calling.
Night Jue Mo slightly narrowed under the deep eyes, swept the face if peach blossom woman, he stroke through the answer key.
……
Yan Lichuan's face was ferocious and extremely ugly.
When he dropped his mobile phone, he got up from the hospital bed and swept everything on the table to the ground.
Go to the window, looking at the dark starry sky, his ferocious face, only slowly restore calm.
He picked up the broken screen phone from the ground, threw it on the table, took a cell phone under the pillow again, and quickly dialed a number, "come and pick me up."
Not long ago, a middle-aged driver of tall horse came to the hospital.
Yan Lichuan asked the driver to drive to the door of yejue Mo villa. Wearing night clothes, he flexibly avoided the monitoring and went downstairs.
Looking up at the room on the second floor with the light on. The window is not closed.
……
Yan Lichuan stood downstairs for almost a night, his heart, also with the torment of the night.
Usually gentle harmless eyes, covered with a layer of scarlet blood.
The heart in the chest, as if fell into the cold pool, the whole body blood congealed into ice.
His hands clenched into fists. Although his injured arm had not recovered completely and could not exert himself, he seemed to feel no pain. The blue veins on his forehead protruded, and his face was ferocious and terrifying, just like a beast hit on the grassland.
White fish bellies appear in the sky. He looks at the master bedroom and turns around, like a meteor in the sky, and leaves.
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The golden sunshine outside the window shines from the open window. Yan Xiruo, who is sleeping, slowly opens his heavy eyelids. Unable to adapt to the light outside, she raised her arm to block her eyes.
The arm moves, the whole body follows ache.
Yan Xiruo looks at the bright crystal chandelier overhead, and feels familiar and strange.
She remembered that she didn't have such a luxurious crystal lamp in her bedroom!
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