212: Luo San is not dead and exposed, who wants to engage in Textile Treasure?

Zhou Xufang turned his head, his pupils red: "Then let her die." ”

This kind of person is not a pity to die.

Jiang Zhi's hat is hers, and it is also embroidered with the letter Z, the brim of the hat is pressed very low, the mask and glasses cover his face, and Zhou Xufang can only faintly see a little faint light behind his glasses, like a cluster of flames rising in the dark desert.

He still grabbed her hand and didn't let go: "Are you sure you want to kill her?"

Zhou Xufang was speechless for a while.

Do you want to kill......

Her hands were stained with blood, but never a human life.

She didn't answer, and Eori answered for her: "Okay." He pulled her behind him, "I'll kill people." Without hesitation, he pulled out a dagger and fixed his gaze on Luo Qing and his heart.

If you want to kill, he has to come.

Zhou Xufang can't.

Luo Qinghe on the ground struggled to sit up, and finally there was fear in his eyes, his legs rubbed on the ground, and he kept retreating.

Jiang Ori kept approaching, and he raised his hand, and the white light reflected from the dagger flashed...... Zhou Xufang grabbed him: "Don't kill, don't kill." ”

You can't kill.

No matter how angry you are, you must have a bottom line.

Jiang Zhi withdrew his hand at this time.

Tang Xiang shouted at this time: "The police are coming, you go first." ”

Before she came, Jiang Zhi gave her the original, and it was in the bag, Luo Qing and the advanced patient with suspected heart disease didn't know what they were trying to do.

Jiang Zhi picked up Zhou Xufang's glasses that had fallen on the ground and took her away.

Ms. He, who had already woken up a little conscious, suddenly rushed over and grabbed her: "Luo San." She was anxious, "Luo San, where are you going?"

Tang wanted to drag Ms. He back and said to the two professional errand runners, "Hurry up." ”

Jiang Zhi immediately took people away.

Behind, Luo Qinghe was lying on the ground, her face was pale, the corners of her mouth were oozing blood, and she was still smiling.

Don Xiang was annoyed when he heard this: "What the are you laughing at?"

She got up and said, "Tang Xiang, thank you." ”

Sick!

"I'm not targeting you, nor is it the original. She raised her hand and wiped the blood from the corner of her mouth, "I won, hahahaha......"

She's crazy.

At this moment, the siren sounded.

Luo Qinghe did not enter the police station and was admitted to the hospital because of serious injuries.

How heavy is the injury?

The spleen is ruptured and has to be operated.

By the time she finished the operation and regained consciousness, it was already the next day. She and Tang Xiang have their own arguments, one side says that Luo Qinghe deliberately kidnapped, and the other side says that Tang wants to deliberately hurt people, but there is no evidence, and the police can only temporarily detain both of them.

Neither of them filed an appeal, and after 48 hours, they each paid their fines and settled privately.

Elder Hospital.

Luo Qinghe has been raised for two days and has been able to go to the ground, and the director of the Changling Hospital, Xiao Yi, is her maternal uncle, but she has been hospitalized for two days, and Xiao Yi is not in the hospital.

She called him: "Uncle, it's me." ”

"What's the matter?"

"Eight years ago, did you dispose of Luo San's body yourself?" because the firefighter was nosy, and carried the person out before it was burned to ashes.

"Yes. Xiao Yi asked, "What's wrong?"

She clearly heard it, He Xiangxiu called that monster Luo San.

She said, "It's nothing, something strange happened." ”

There are monsters in this world, and it's not surprising that there are any strange things.

Hanging up the phone, she threw the phone on the hospital bed, reached under the pillow, and felt the ruby hairpin.

Click.

The gem is removed, revealing the tiny camera hidden inside.

"Huh. ”

She laughed.

There was a knock on the door: "Knock, knock, knock." ”

She put the hairpin back under her pillow: "Come in." ”

It was Xu Bozhi, the fifth elder of the Xu family, who came in with flowers in his hand.

"What are you doing here?"

Xu Bozhi put the flower down: "Look at you." He turned his head to look at her, and the prosthetic eye couldn't move, so he turned one eyeball away.

"We know each other well?" she said in a contemptuous, perfunctory tone.

Xu Bozhi smiled and sat down: "Come a few more times and you'll be cooked." ”

Nothing to do.

It was impossible for her not to be unprepared: "Where did you get the news? ”

Xu Bozhi did not answer positively: "I said it last time, I have been paying attention to you." ”

Last time in the bar, the lights were dim, and I didn't see it clearly, but now that the two of them are close, Luo Qinghe noticed his face, as if he had moved a knife, and the position around the broken eye was unnatural and uncoordinated.

No wonder looking at this face, it's so ugly that it's creepy.

Luo Qinghe took his words: "Pay attention to this word, a little lighter, it is to investigate, and a little heavier, it is surveillance." She leaned forward, stared at his frighteningly white prosthetic eye, and asked, "What kind of Mr. Xu Wu is?" ”

Xu Bozhi straightened his burgundy tie: "The kind that is not light or heavy." ”

Luo Qinghe smiled: "Then what else have you noticed?"

"The Locke family hasn't mourned yet. He said, "Mourning is a good thing." ”

Luo Changde's death, the Luo family is still hidden, and those who know can count it on two hands.

The needle on the back of her hand was a little crooked, she flicked it, and asked calmly, "What else?"

He didn't answer directly, but there was something in his words: "See you a few more times in the future, and I'll tell you slowly." ”

This man, of unknown origin, is dangerous.

"You seem to be approaching me on purpose," Luo Qinghe approached him, "What's the purpose?"

He looked at her intently, and said without changing his face, "I like you." The incongruous face smiled and his facial features twitched, and he said, "I want to marry you." ”

Marry her?

Luo Qinghe laughed: "It's funny." ”

Marry her, he's also worthy of the one-eyed dragon?

Xu Bozhi was not angry, that face was rough, not fierce and scary: "You'll know it later, it's not funny at all." ”

"I don't like you at all. Luo Qinghe pressed the bedside pager, "I like good looks." ”

The best, it's peach blossom eyes.

When the eldest lady of the Locke family was still young, her eyes were above the top, and her eyes were not close to ordinary people. At that time, he was not called Xu Bozhi, his name was Abin, and he was a lowly florist.

The eldest lady asked him to take good care of her mother's favorite orchid, and he took a lot of thought to take good care of the pot of flowers, and sent it himself.

"Big, Miss. He didn't dare to go in, he stood in the doorway, and the yellowed clothes on his body made him extremely embarrassed.

The eldest lady's room was decorated elegantly and beautifully, she sat at the desk, holding a book in English in her hand, and didn't look up: "What's the matter?"

Abin handed the flower over: "Orchid, orchid." ”

She closed the book: "Stammering, you have a problem with your tongue." ”

Abin was about to say no.

She was impatient, and there was obvious disgust: "Get out." ”

He put the flower pot by the door, didn't dare to look up, looked at the ground with his eyes, went out, and the next person happened to come over and said, "Miss, the little son of the Jiang family is here." ”

The young girl in the house immediately stood up, walked to the closet, picked out a azure dress, looked in the mirror, and instructed: "Clean my room again, something dirty has come in." ”

Ah Bin's steps were much faster, and he almost ran out.

In the afternoon, he was working in the flower shed, and he saw the azure dress again.

"Eori. ”

"Eori. ”

The pretty boy ignored her at all.

She ran behind, her azure skirt dangling: "You wait for me, I have something to tell you." ”

Ah Bin in the flower shed stared at the pair of slender legs under the skirt.

In the evening, there was an annual film festival, and the film made by Jiang Zhi in the first half of the year was shortlisted for the Best Film Award, and he was invited to attend as the director, the core of the main creative team.

Zhou Xufang didn't want to go.

Jiang Zhi was struggling before going out, and he didn't really want to go: "I'll come back when I show up." ”

"Good. Zhou Xufang sent him to the entrance.

Jiang Zhi instructed again: "Don't run around at home. ”

"Hmm. ”

These days, they stay together almost every day, and they are used to taking her with them everywhere, and now they have to be separated for a while, and Jiang Ori is very uncomfortable.

Feel...... It's like sending my daughter to kindergarten for the first time.

The old father couldn't move his feet at the entrance of the kindergarten.

Jiang Zhizhi just stepped out, and then took it back: "You better go to the film festival with me, don't worry about leaving you at home." ”

Zhou Xufang's expression was very honest: "What are you worried about?"

"I'm afraid you'll snack indiscriminately. ”

Eori really knows her well.

Zhou Xufang won't blink an eye when he tells a little lie now: "No, I promise." ”

Jiang Zhicai didn't believe her assurance: "You really don't want to go with me?"

She shook her head: "I don't want to be on camera." ”

He didn't force her anymore: "Okay, wait for me at home." ”

She said yes.

Eori pestered her and kissed her for a long time before going out.

The festival starts at 8 o'clock and is broadcast live online.

Zhou Xufang ordered takeout, and went to the refrigerator to bring a bucket of ice cream without eggs, as well as a few bags of potato chips, a few bags of marshmallows, and a box of duck necks.

While eating, she stayed in front of her computer, waiting to watch the live broadcast of the film festival.

The film festival had only started for a while, and before she could see Eori, the desktop computer next to the laptop suddenly started up, and the alarm went off.

"Afang. ”

Frost sent a yellow font, which was a warning: "Something is wrong downstairs." ”

Surveillance is installed downstairs, and every move is known to the frost.

Zhou Xufang asked, "What's wrong?"

Frostfall cut out the surveillance downstairs: "You have someone downstairs." ”

There were six people, and they surrounded the entrance and exit of the seventeenth building.

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