Chapter 158: A Sense of Crisis
Yan Jiu repeated the words of Zhang Zihan and Han Jing, and Bai Jingge took a sip after listening to it, and scolded and scolded: "This hillbilly dog tail grass, I saved her, but I suspected me." ”
"She's suspicious of you, and if I were them, I'd doubt you too!" replied nonchalantly.
Bai Jingge smacked her lips, and after stretching her waist, she suddenly found herself sleepy, she yawned, looked up at the dark sky, and suddenly said: "I'm desperate, I almost lost my life, if the old man is repaid, I will split him!"
"Okay, the old man won't pay his debts, let's go home quickly!" Yan Jiu said and rubbed the other party's hair while he was not paying attention.
Bai Jingge pushed the car out of the parking space with difficulty, put on his hard hat, and patted the back seat, "Come on, I'll take you for a ride!"
"The battery car in the city is not allowed to carry people, right?"
"I'm not carrying anyone!" Bai Jingge said confidently.
Yan Jiu only reacted at this time and smiled, "Okay, then I'm bothering you!"
"Gotcha, get in the car!"
After sitting down, Yan Jiu wrapped his arms around the other party's waist from behind and measured it, "Your waist is so thin!"
"Huh?"
Bai Jingge started the battery car and said with a smile: "You have discovered this, my figure is very good......
"Stop, stop!" Yan Jiu glanced at the other party angrily, thinking that this woman can't boast, and if she praises, she will get carried away and want to go to heaven!
It's a very refreshing thing to go out for a ride on an early summer night, there are not many cars in the driveway, and it's cool to ride an electric donkey.
Yan Jiu's hands tightly wrapped around the other party's waist, the wind blew Bai Jingge's long hair, and bursts of fragrance hit.
It's faint, it smells good, like summer ice cream, and it has a sweet smell.
At that moment, Yan Jiu knew that this was the taste of love!
When he arrived at the door of the house, Bai Jingge reminded: "Jing Xingzhi's mood is not very good today, I guess it's because of Wu Shimeng?"
"Huh?" Yan Jiu showed a puzzled expression.
With a click, she unscrewed the doorknob and threw the key on the cabinet as she entered.
The house is exactly the same as before she went out, and it seems that Jing Xingzhi didn't come out again after entering the room.
Bai Jingge "shh
"He likes Wu Shimeng?"
Yan Jiu showed an incredible expression, shook his head and denied: "Impossible, he hates Wu Shimeng so much, how can he like it?"
"Don't you forget, you used to hate me too?" said this, Bai Jingge pretended to screw the other party angrily, and by the way, he threw the big eyes of the past century.
"Yes, is there any?" Yan Jiu said duplicity.
He had a bad premonition, and he immediately changed the topic with a thirst for survival: "Then Jing Xingzhi just went to tell the other party that it would be over?
"Because he hasn't realized it yet. ”
Hearing this, Yan Jiu became even more depressed, he poked the other party and made a look, "You just go and tell him no." ”
"Alas!"
Bai Jingge sighed heavily, got up and leaned on the door and listened for a while, and only after making sure that there was no movement outside the door did he refuse: "No, he is such a straight man, he must be aware of it himself, otherwise even if I say it, he will not admit it." ”
Yan Jiu thought about it, and the day of Wu Shimeng and Gao Dingcheng's marriage was getting closer and closer, and he had to remind: "If Wu Shimeng really marries Gao Dingcheng, the rest of her life will be over!"
It's not that Bai Jingge doesn't know this, but she really can't help it. Whether it is the Gao family or the Wu family, she can't afford to be provoked by an ant. When she came forward, it was undoubtedly an egg touching a stone, and she couldn't do it!
This matter can only be seen by creation!
However, she had secretly made up her mind in her heart, if on the 14th, Jing Xingzhi hadn't realized it, she would remind the other party. Even if you douse ice water, you have to douse him awake.
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On the side of the hospital, as soon as Bai Jingge left on the front foot, Zhang Zihan and the others came back.
As soon as he pushed open the door, he looked around with a smile and wondered, "What about Sister Jingge, are you leaving?"
"Well, let's go back first. "Ding Mao Bridge has no strength to say.
The numbing seemed to have passed, and the wound began to ache excruciatingly. But he only frowned and snorted softly.
"Does Nan Song know about Qiaoqiao's injury? Why didn't you see him coming?" Xiaoxiao threw out his own question.
In fact, the relationship between the five of them is far less than before, and Nan Song is obviously alienated from them. Especially after the Jingjing incident!
The expression on Zhang Zihan's face was a little unbearable, she drooped her head, and reluctantly explained: "At this point, it is estimated that he has rested, and I haven't seen the group news." ”
Han Jing squinted at her and said sarcastically, "Do you not believe what you say?"
Also, which young person starts going to bed at eight or nine o'clock now, let alone on Saturday.
Zhang Zihan didn't squeak, obviously she didn't want to worry about this matter with the other party.
But Han Jing didn't seem to think so, and continued: "Nan Song, he is no longer the Nan Song he used to be, it's not that we don't treat him as a friend, it's that he doesn't treat us as a friend anymore......"
"That's not because Jingjing ......"
"Laugh!" Ding Maoqiao interrupted her again, his voice was loud, and the force was too strong, pulling at the wound, and he couldn't help but gasp in pain.
Xiaoxiao bit her lower lip and quickly closed her mouth, feeling aggrieved in her heart.
Jingjing's incident has been stuck in her throat like a thorn, and many times she almost can't help but tell the truth.
But she didn't dare, because she didn't want to lose her friends again!
Zhang Zihan threw a fierce look at Xiaoxiao, as if warning her to control her mouth.
At this moment, Nan Song pushed the door and came in, and unlike the other four, he actually brought flowers and fruit baskets!
Although it is not unusual to bring these two things when visiting patients, for some reason, it is particularly strange to put them on this occasion.
It's a bit of a diaphragm!
The four of them were a little stunned when they saw him, and they didn't react for a while. Nan Song, with a relaxed expression on his face, was confused when he put the flower and fruit basket on the bedside table: "Hmm, what's wrong with everyone?"
"Nan Song, why are you here?" Zhang Zihan blurted out, and suddenly realized that what he said was inappropriate, so he quickly changed his words: "Oh, I didn't mean that. I read the message in the group and you didn't reply, and you thought you were sleeping?"
Nan Song didn't answer her question directly, but instead asked Ding Maoqiao with a worried face: "Are you okay?
"It's fine. Ding Maoqiao pretended to be relaxed, and then sighed, "It's too dark, and the other party is wrapped like a zombie, and I don't see my appearance clearly!"
"Oh, really?"
Because he had his back to everyone, and Ding Maoqiao didn't look at him at this time, Nan Song suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, and the relaxed expression on his face was fleeting.
Then he immediately changed to a nervous look, "We must urge the police to catch the murderer as soon as possible, otherwise it will be too dangerous!"
"That's it!" Zhang Zihan immediately agreed, and she glanced at Han Jing with a smug face. As if to say, "Look, isn't he coming? even more thoughtful than we thought, put away your little little little bit of caution!"
Han Jing knew that he was at a loss, Nunu's mouth, and he didn't squeak.
Nan Song continued to ask Ding Maoqiao a lot of other questions, and like Bai Jingge, it was nothing more than whether he had offended anyone recently.
Zhang Zihan wanted to tell Nan Song about the delivery she received in the afternoon, but she couldn't get it for sure, just when she mustered up the courage to speak, her mobile phone suddenly vibrated twice.
She picked it up and took a look at it, and found that it was a message from Han Jing.
The other party was like a roundworm in her stomach, and she guessed what she was going to do at once. So take precautions and take the first step to tell her not to act rashly.
This time, Zhang Zihan was in a dilemma. She herself wanted to tell Nan Song, but she couldn't help but consider Han Jing's words.
Just as she was struggling to die, Nan Song suddenly said, "I received a courier in the afternoon. ”
Smile: "Huh?"
Ding Maoqiao: "Huh?"
Han Jing: "Huh?"
Zhang Zihan: "Huh?"
The four of them looked at each other, and Nan Song followed up and said, "Someone sent me a box with a photo of Jingjing, hearing aids, and a piece of paper ......."
"Is there the words "murder pays for life" written on the paper?" Zhang Zihan said impatiently.
Nan Song looked at her in surprise and wondered, "How do you know?"
Zhang Zihan's heart "popped", a layer of fine beads of sweat appeared on her forehead, and the whole person became not very good.
After a while, he trembled: "Because, because we have all received it!"
"Ahh
Nan Song couldn't say a word in surprise, he looked at the circle of people, and the other three nodded one after another.
Zhang Zihan followed up and said: "Not only that, but on the way home, I also met someone pretending to be a ghost to scare me, I feel that this matter is not so simple, is someone secretly messing with us?"
Han Jing was completely stunned, he never dreamed that Nansong would also receive such a courier.
Although he hid it from everyone, he had to admit that before this, he had suspected Nansong.
After all, at the time of the incident, the other party had indiscriminately misunderstood them, and refused to meet them for a long time.
But this incident suddenly overturned his original thoughts, if Nan Song also received a threatening express, it at least shows that he is not the one behind the ghost.
Hearing Zhang Zihan's words, he smiled and said that he had to accompany Ding Maoqiao in the hospital recently, and he didn't dare to stay alone.
"Who do you think will send the courier?" asked Zhang Zihan with a puzzled expression.
At this time, Han Jing suddenly thought of something, and hurriedly asked Ding Maoqiao: "By the way, have you noticed, is the person who beat you tonight the same person who sent us the courier during the day?"
Ding Maoqiao thought about it carefully, nodded and shook his head, and finally nodded again, "It should be the same, when I saw him during the day, he was wearing a hat and a mask, and the person tonight was too." The two seem to be about the same height and body size, and it is likely that they are the same person!"
"We must find this person as soon as possible, otherwise we are not prepared at all for what he will do to us later!" Nan Song added later.
Zhang Zihan and Han Jing nodded in unison, and the atmosphere sank suddenly, although everyone didn't say anything, they could sense in their hearts that danger was quietly approaching......