Leng Qisu picked up a piece of crabapple cake and brought it to his mouth, chewing it slowly while looking at the cross-shaped sandbag with disdain.
Go worry about the package.
Childish woman!
He picked up a book and opened it, but couldn't read it. When he closed it, he threw the book heavily on the table.
Seventy or eighty people died inexplicably like this, all because of him.
He was careless. He thought that although he was being followed, he found out in time and did nothing, so nothing would happen to Lao Qi? Who knew that Lao Qi could be so iron-blooded!
He inadvertently glanced at the sandbag again out of the corner of his eye, and he curled his lips. How could a person's sorrow be removed so easily
He reached out and took the sandbag in his hand. He tried to squeeze it twice and found that it felt very good. It should be made of very fine sand.
I can remember that he likes crabapple cakes, and she is a thoughtful woman to give him sandbags like this!
He curled his lips and tried to increase the strength and speed of his grip. Gradually, he felt a flow of air in his heart that seemed to really penetrate his fingers.
They are born from the same roots and are in conflict with each other, so why be too hasty!
Lao Qi, you are unkind, don’t blame me for being unjust!
This king will definitely let you repay it twice as much!
The candlelight flickered. Under the dim candlelight, his handsome face flickered. His big white hands squeezed the sandbag in his hand hard, and his knuckles turned white.
**
Mo Shuang returned to Youmei Garden, still worried, what happened to her
Knowing that he is a man who hides himself very deeply, knowing that he doesn't like others to get too close to his heart, she still sent some sandbags out of nowhere, almost setting herself on fire.
However, seeing him become so haggard in one day, she felt really sad. When she felt uncomfortable, she forgot her duty.
Pushing the door open and walking into the inner hall, she took a deep breath, not wanting to do this again next time.
It was only then that she discovered that there was no lamp in the inner hall, it was pitch black, and there was no sign of Lily.
That girl won't go to bed so early, right? This is not that guy's style.
However, she didn't think much about it. She walked to the table in the dark and lit the candle on the candlestick. Suddenly she saw a person sitting on the edge of the table. She was startled. If she hadn't seen the person clearly, she would have almost died. About to scream.
"Feng Xiaochen!" She narrowed her eyes, "Why are you here?"
The man yawned lazily, then raised his eyes to look at her, with crescent eyes, "Why did you come back? I almost fell asleep waiting for you!"
"Wait for me?" Mo Shuang was startled and immediately looked on guard, "What are you waiting for me for?"
Although he helped her during the day, she didn't have a close relationship with him after all.
If word spreads about this dark, lonely man and a widow living together in the same room, the women in the house who are afraid of the world being in chaos will not make a big fuss about it. He is not afraid, but she is still afraid!
(End of chapter)