Chapter 324

"If you don't sleep for me, get out of the way. Don't get in the way here!"

Red lotus is a violent temper, want to push Chen Yibai out, when the other party's mobile phone rings.

When Chen Yibai saw that it was September, he almost burst into tears. He thought of the beautiful woman he had just mentioned. Now his heart aches badly.

"Hello, September..."

Red lotus hears these two words of September, the pupil mercilessly shrinks, September? It can't be such a coincidence

"Brother Yibai, I'm going to come and see the beauty you said. Is it convenient for you? I'll come right now. "

Song Jiuyue was still a little worried. He was afraid that Chen Yibai would harm the good women behind her back, so he had to come and have a look in person.

Chen Yibai's heart trembles. She says that the beautiful woman has become a man with a bad temper. If she knows, she will laugh to death. There is a trace of frustration in her eyes.

"In September, you don't come. Where is the beauty? I was just dreaming. Now there are only men in my villa. They are all old men. You are a little girl. It's inconvenient to come here."

Chen Yibai hastily explained that, in a word, we should stabilize this person first.

Song Jiuyue was a little suspicious, but she was afraid that, as the other party said, there were really two men in the villa. She was really not very good in the past, so she could only ask a few words and then hung up.

Chen Yibai breathed a sigh of relief. Seeing Honglian, he felt depressed. What's the matter? Bad luck!

At this time, there was a change on her face. She leaned her back against the door and looked at the man in front of her with her eyebrows. There was a flash in her eyes, which was very attractive.

Chen Yibai noticed each other's expression. If he looked at it carefully, his face was indeed a bit heroic. It was just the two things in front of him that always made people think that he was a woman.

Honglian's hair is pulled up with a rubber band. At this time, she seems to be a bit loose. Chen Yibai's clothes and trousers are wearing a different flavor by him.

"Are you calling September song?"

Chen Yibai frowned when he heard the other person's question. How could this person know September? He suddenly became alert. Such a dangerous person knows September

"I don't know song September."

Play dumb

When she heard that, she closed the door of Honglian's bed.

Chen Yibai touched his head and looked at his closed door with a sigh. He didn't know what to say except that he was cheap.

Red lotus's eyes are very bright in the dark. Looking at the ceiling, the injury on her back hurts again. She closes her eyes and hopes to sleep quickly.

The dream is very dark, a noisy voice, the sky full of fire, he hid in the small house, watching the people inside with daggers, stabbing each other, like cutting cabbage, someone's fingers fell in front of him, also with blood.

"If you want to live, kill them. Qin Honglian, your destiny is in your own hands. There is only one child here tonight."

There are already two brothers in the family, so the family hopes that he is a girl, and the father's desire for girls has even reached a crazy level.

After her mother gave birth to him, she didn't dare to tell others the identity of his boy, so she raised him as a girl from childhood until her father found him that year.

Mother was expelled from the house, he was beaten, and then thrown to the place where the bird does not shit, met song September.

The sweat on Honglian's face, the dream continues

Little song September dragged him into a dilapidated brick house and used cheap medicine to treat his wound.

"Don't die, please. You must live..."

Red lotus's mouth opened a smile, wake up in the rainy night, the girl has disappeared.

After the injury, his so-called big brother found him and cultivated him as a weapon. He killed whoever the other Party pointed at. Later, he killed him.

Honglian's nightmare continues all the time. She goes through the past in her mind. At last, she suddenly opens her eyes and finds that it's only ten o'clock in the evening.

He hates this kind of life, like a puppet living, really want to end, but song September is a light to light up his dark world, too dazzling, dazzling he wants to hold that light in his hand.

Song Jiuyue had already forgotten this part of the past, because she was too young at that time, and she didn't know where she had the strength to drag this person so far.

I'm sorry to disturb her in the dark room.

After a while, the door of the room was opened. She knew that Fu Jin was going to sleep and sighed.

Fu Yan heard the faint sigh and was stunned for a moment. He thought the man was asleep, but he was still awake. He reached out and turned on the switch.

Song September is curling up his legs, pitifully looking at Fu Jin, a pair of eyes wet, instantly hit Fu Jin's heart."What's the matter with you?"

"I can't sleep, Fu Jin. Tell me a story."

Song September began to act coquettishly again, so big person, still listen to what story.

Fu Jin came closer and rubbed her head. There was some helplessness in her eyes.

"What's the story to tell at night? Song September, if you can't sleep, count the sheep."

Fu Jin is wearing pajamas. When she goes to bed, she turns off the light and hears song September's soft voice.

"One sheep, two sheep..."

……

"Thirteen white sixty-six sheep..."

……

"4682 sheep..."

……

"Song September..."

In the dark came the sound of Fu Yan gnashing his teeth. He wanted to strangle the woman. Now, both of them couldn't sleep.

Song Jiuyue is not sleepy at all. He stares at people with his eyes shining. At last, he lies in Fu Yan's arms.

"Fu Jin, I really can't sleep. I may lose sleep recently. Please tell me a story."

Fu Yan's eyes were helpless, and he held people tightly. He never saw any stories, where there were stories to tell.

"I'll tell you tomorrow, it's very late to go to bed now."

Song Jiuyue nodded, buried his head in his arms and rubbed it. He wanted to hear Fu Jin tell a story.

Finally, I really went to sleep

The next day, Fu Jin was afraid that song September would ask him to tell a story in the evening, but he couldn't make it up. He had to take the book he had just bought from the bookstore in his office and look at it carefully.

As soon as Mo came in, he saw his boss reading a very fancy book. After glancing at the title of the book, he almost fell to the ground.

The title of one hundred stories that baby loves to hear is poisonous.