I did it in one go, and there was a layer of sweat on my body.

Shortly after putting the turned off phone back on the bedside table, Huang Rainbow walked in with wet hair.

Although she was very flustered in her heart, Chen Lijuan was still determined not to tell Rainbow the secrets related to her mobile phone behind her back.

Chen Lijuan's excuse for shutting down the phone immediately got Huang Caihong's understanding and support.

Retracting the hand holding the phone, Huang Rainbow lay on her back on the bed, stretching comfortably. Before he straightened his toes, he was urged by Chen Lijuan to get up quickly.

"You, how old are you, you don't know if you can't lie down and sleep with a wet scalp? ”

Huang Caihong's eyes narrowed into a slit: "Juan'er, you are so good to me!"

Facing Huang Caihong's back, it was difficult for Chen Lijuan to laugh calmly.

Let's talk about Xue Zhengping.

He didn't find the yellow rainbow in the study, and he was puzzled and lost for a moment.

After being confused and disappointed, he made up his mind: Xiao Huang is naughty!

Xiao Huang must be hiding somewhere at home, waiting for him to fall asleep in the middle of the night, and secretly go to his bed!

Don't all the demon girls who seduce scholars do this?

Scholars have a kind heart that is difficult to refuse weakness, and he is no exception.

Xiao Huang must have suddenly opened his mind and understood that between men and women, there is not so much truth to talk about. That's it.

was thinking about it, and his thoughts suddenly turned a corner.

Xue Zhengping thought again, that tendon is also possible to carry a knife to his bed!

Xiao Huang, who grew up in poverty, has a tendency to be jealous and hateful.

That's a man who believes in wronged debtors!

Moreover, a woman's heart is already changeable and elusive.

Didn't his law firm take on a case? The hostess of the green was so popular that she bought the murderer with a lot of money, and there was only one demand, that is, to beat her husband into the cripples, preferably in a wheelchair for the rest of her life. She raises!

Thinking like this, Xue Zhengping's body was cold, and he had no scarlet thoughts. Finding Xiao Huang has become his top priority.

Xue Zhengping, who felt that his life was threatened, decisively abandoned the tradition of thrift and thrift, and turned on the lights in the house one by one like a whirlwind.

Ceiling lamps, floor lamps, table lamps......

The interior is as bright as day.

While turning on the lights, he shouted "Little Yellow".

While shouting "Xiao Huang" slowly, he probed his brain and tiptoed.

Coldly open the wardrobe......

Suddenly lift the sheets......

However, he opened the lid of the washing machine, but still couldn't find any trace of Xiao Huang.

There was a layer of sweat on my head.

Xue Zhengping's eyes became solemn, he looked left and right, and he felt suspicious everywhere, and he couldn't find suspicious evidence anywhere.

With his back against the wall, his breathing became unsteady.

Taking out his mobile phone, he sent a message to Huang Caihong: "You come out, let's talk." ”

The reply to him was silent.

He simply called her.

As soon as the bell rang, it was pressed off.

This undoubtedly increased his suspicions, and he became more and more convinced that Xiao Huang was hiding somewhere in the room. This place may not be very secretive, but it must be his cognitive blind spot.

Since it is his blind spot, then, he is destined not to find it.

Realizing this, Xue Zhengping was full of powerlessness. Panic gradually grabbed him.

It's obviously a bright interior, but it suddenly adds a suspenseful and frightening atmosphere.

Xue Zhengping turned his brain quickly.

What to do?

What can be done to minimize the likelihood of being killed?

Holding down the abrupt temple with one hand, Xue Zhengping, a mental worker, forced himself to calm down.

After thinking for three or five seconds, Xue Zhengping had a preliminary idea.

I saw him rush to the kitchen in a panic and start counting the knives on the cabinet. Obviously, there are only four knives of different sizes, but my eyes are trembling, as if I can't count them.

Counting and counting, he patted his head: "In order to paralyze me, she may have brought her own murder weapon!"

No matter what, he's still defending instead of attacking.

Stumbling, Xue Zhengping ran into the bedroom, shuddered and closed the bedroom door, locking it.

Not at ease, he moved the bedside table to the door and blocked the door.

After doing all this, he searched the bedroom again in the closet, under the bed.

He even curled his fingers and knocked on the wall to see if it was hollow.

There was nothing to check and he was physically and mentally tired, so Xue Zhengping lay on the bed in a reluctant.

When I called Huang Rainbow again, it was already turned off.

Tossing and turning, sleepy and sleepy, but unable to sleep, and afraid to turn off the lights.

Under the light, when he was awake, he stared and fell into his own nightmare.

There is a sentence that rolls in Xue Zhengping's mind - don't do bad things, don't be afraid of ghosts knocking on the door.

He knew he had done something wrong.

However, knowing what, it's not a fluke and insisting on not changing.

When he was sleepy, Xue Zhengping lobbied himself that the great future was already in front of him, and Xiao Huang was in decline. He suddenly felt fear today, not because he had done something wrong. It's just because he is afraid that Xiao Huang will break the jar and break it, which will affect him to accompany the funeral.

Maybe self-hypnosis worked, or maybe it was to the extreme, Xue Zhengping finally fell asleep in a piece of light.

The next day, the biological clock woke up Xue Zhengping.

When he opened his eyes in a daze, he was still ignorant when he was still asleep, and suddenly remembered the endgame of last night, which frightened him to get up immediately.

I groped up and down, and there was no missing part on my body, and a heart was put into my stomach.

Concentrate on your ears and don't hear any unusual sounds outside.

Thinking back to last night, I couldn't help but laugh dumbly.

With one leg folded horizontally on the bed and one leg hanging on the ground, Xue Zhengping began to reassess the direction of yesterday's story: Xiao Huang should have left by himself while he was negotiating with the person who installed the door.

As for where Xiao Huang lives? I guess I lived where I lived a few days ago.

Maybe it's staying in the basement of her friend Chen Lijuan's house, or maybe it's a cheap hotel for 30 or 50 yuan a night.

She ran away from home so resolutely, perhaps to win his attention and sympathy.

It's a pity that Xiao Huang is too naïve to see that he actually has the capital to make a new choice.

With a sigh, Xue Zhengping got up and left the bed.

He didn't do anything authentic to Xiao Huang, but the price of being a good person was too great.

There is no chance to choose, and now that the opportunity is in front of him, he has to refuse it plainly, and he is cruel to him.

Cao Cao is a hero in troubled times, didn't he also say "I'd rather bear the world"?

This impetuous world allows a person like him who has no support and is weak to let down a woman who does not want to make progress.

Removed the bedside table and opened the bedroom door, knowing that there was no one inside, Xue Zhengping still cautiously looked around.

The hallway was empty.

Listen to it again, and the room is as quiet as heaven.

Xue Zhengping walked out of the bedroom, walked all the way, turned off the lights all the way - those lights that had been on all night.

Suddenly, a figure fell into view.

He was so shocked that his adrenaline soared, and his limbs stiffened.