Tong Jian needs time to observe and test this person's true purpose.
The other party has concealed her identity for so long, if she is exposed directly by asking, will it cause harm and threat to the people around her.
These are all issues that need to be considered, not impulsive.
Jiang Xie couldn't understand, isn't it just that a good friend had a blood transfusion
How big is the reaction
He lazily replied, "Yeah."
Then, Tong Jian found that he was still holding Jiang Xie's arm.
And the hand that the man gave her a hand before was still on her waist.
Jiang Xie seemed to be aware of this too, and the atmosphere became slightly different.
After a pause for a few seconds, the two withdrew their hands at the same time.
Jiang Xie looked at her casually, "Just this shit, you dragged me into the room?"
He glanced around the apartment and stopped on the floor at the door of the bedroom.
He came to the apartment immediately after receiving the news that night and saw the scene of the incident.
The bloodstains along the corridor outside, the messy furnishings of the apartment, and the shocking pool of blood at the door of the bedroom.
Tong Jian took two steps back to keep a certain distance between them.
In the situation just now, he was pulled in without thinking at all, which is really quite misleading!
Jiang Xie put one hand in his pocket, "Show me your hand."
Tong Jian didn't know what he meant by saying this suddenly.
Of course she won't cooperate.
Tong Jian opened the door of the apartment, ready to see off the guests, "Thank you Young Master Jiang, I offended you unintentionally just now, I'm sorry, I really mean nothing else."
Seeing that she didn't cooperate, Jiang Xie's eyes were somewhat displeased. He took a step and stopped when he passed the door.
Then, he took out the hand in his pocket and pulled her hand through the clothes.
If she doesn't show it, he can watch it himself.
Tong Jian's hand was forced to lift up, and Jiang Xie lowered his eyes.
A scar was left on the girl's white and slender wrist.
She had just been discharged from the hospital, and the scar hadn't been finalized yet, but from the looks of it, the scar would be with her for the rest of her life.
There was no emotion in Jiang Xie's tone, "It would be ugly to have a scar."
Seeing this scar in the future may bring back some bad memories.
Sprinkle salt on other people's scars, and the mouth is still so owed!
Tong Jian pursed her lips and tried to retract her hand, but Jiang Xie didn't reduce her strength, so she couldn't retract it.
After about two or three seconds, Jiang Xie let go of her.
The man put his hand back into his pocket, and left with the suit bag in his other hand.
Huge apartment. . Only Tong Jian was left.
Tong Jian closed the door, but his head still hurts.
She walked over to the sofa and sat down.
too messy.
Tong Jian's heart was agitated, and he suddenly remembered a sentence Bai Chuluo said before.
I have a younger sister.
It's been too long, probably in his early ten years, so I can't remember much.
They look so alike.
So... is it true
Pretending to be her sister must have her own ideas.
Tong Jian doesn't have the courage to ask now, if the result he gets is horrifying, it's better to be kept in the dark...
…
Bai Chuxiao was sitting on the sofa, holding a pillow in his hand, listening to music with headphones on.
I still listen to the song "Dream".
But the version was recorded by her and Shen Zhixia today, and they will continue to practice tomorrow.
Bai Chuxiao was half leaning on the sofa, she closed her eyes and listened attentively, listening to where the singing was not in place, and improving it tomorrow.
Qi Moye put a cup of hot milk on the coffee table, and said in a deep voice, "Drink it."
Bai Chuxiao wore earphones and closed her eyes, unable to hear. .