"Ahem......"

In the dark room, there was no light around, only a faint cough, which made people feel a little distressed.

"Smack-"

The light in the room was turned on, and An Qiyu sat on the ground, supporting the ground with one hand and covering his chest with the other, and the blood stains on the ground blanket were dull and not bright at all.

The sudden light made him close his eyes slightly, and after adjusting to the light, he opened his eyes and saw a person standing at the switch of the light.

The man was dressed in black clothes, gray hair, but his face was exactly the same as An Qiyu's.

An Qiyu coughed twice, stood up, looked at him, and asked, "Why are you here?"

The man looked at An Qi Yu and said, "Don't use your abilities again, this is not what you should do now, and after you die, no one will be able to protect her." ”

An Qiyu wiped the blood from his mouth and said lightly: "I will naturally protect her, but others will too." ”

"Tu Mina can't be," the man said, "no matter how strong she is, she can't leave the entire fox clan behind." ”

An Qiyu didn't speak, but slowly came to the table and took a sip of the black tea that had cooled.

Seeing him like this, the man frowned, and there was disbelief in his eyes.

He asked, "Do you think Qiao Ziqian will protect her?"

"Smack-"

The cup in An Qiyu's hand was smashed by him in the air, and the black tea inside spilled.

"Qiao Ziqian won't," the man's voice sounded a little angry, "he will kill her, I have seen it countless times with my own eyes, and every time, Qiao Ziqian is the most untrustworthy person." ”

"I know. ”

An Qiyu wiped the water droplets on his sweater with a handkerchief, but the traces left behind could not be erased.

"I won't trust anyone," An Qiyu said as he looked at him, at the face that was exactly the same as his own, "but I believe you, I only trust you." Don't worry, I won't die. But I want you to take good care of her. ”

After An Qi finished speaking, he let out a long sigh and squeezed the handkerchief tightly in his hand.

"Looks like I shouldn't tell you about her. ”

The man looked at his palm, his palm looming, "I once found out, and I also complained about myself." But it doesn't work, you know, don't let those things happen in the future if you don't want her to die. ”

An Qiyu suddenly smiled, and his pale face showed vicissitudes.

"You and I don't have any temperament. ”

Hearing him say this, the man sighed and said, "After you, I will understand, I should go, I can't stay in this space for a long time, otherwise it will not be beneficial to you." ”

After saying that, he disappeared in front of An Qiyu.

An Qiyu stretched out his hand and waved, and the cup that had been broken just now was instantly restored, but before the cup could be placed on the table, An Qiyu's heart ached, and the cup instantly shattered again.

Look at the shattered cup.

An Qiyu clenched his hands tightly.

"An Qi, An Qi, you can't even do this now. It's ridiculous. ”

He smiled palely, then sat down on the couch, waved off the light, looked at the darkness, and remained silent.

It was eerily quiet, and the atmosphere grew more and more silent.

And the outside world is still going on leisurely, the sky has just darkened outside, the street lights around are all on, the lights of every house are also turned on, and the busy day is about to pass.

Normal people are enjoying life.

And where Sang Apple and Qiao Ziqian lived opposite An Qiyu, Qiao Ziqian was finally fine after Uncle Bai's treatment at this moment.

Sang Apple was also relieved.

She came outside to breathe, and saw that the door of An Qiyu's house opposite was tightly closed, as if she hadn't seen An Qiyu for a long time.

I don't know where he went, and even Brother Yu didn't know.

Sang Apple thought about it, ran back to the house, packed a meal made by the housekeeper, and was about to go out.

Mina looked at her in a hurry and asked her, "Where are you going, little Apple?"

Sang Apple put on his shoes and said without looking back: "I'll go see Qi Yu." ”

After saying that, he opened the door and went out.

Mina looked at the figure and muttered angrily: "Why are you so kind? ”

After Bu Suanzhu heard her words, she glanced at herself, and felt a little sad in her heart, why is she a man?

It's not pleasant.

I really want my seniors to change their attitude towards him a little.

Uncle Bai, who was sitting next to him, saw his appearance, and also heard the voice in his heart, and silently pushed down his glasses.

My own lady has really harmed a lot of people.

Sin, sin.

When Sang Apple came to the door of An Qiyu's house with a lunch box, she couldn't press the button on it because she wasn't tall enough, so she opened her voice and began to shout.

"Qi Yu? An Qi Yu...... Uncle?"

After adding the word uncle very uncomfortably, Sang Apple shouted several times.

The lights were dimmed in An Qiyu's room, and no one responded.

Sang Apple paused for a moment, and then looked at the iron gate of An Qi's house, there was a lot of dust on the iron gate, as if someone hadn't cleaned it for a long time.

An Qiyu is a person who loves cleanliness, and if he was at home, he would definitely not leave it clean.

Are you really not at home?

Sang Apple paddled her feet and looked at the window, only to see a darkness, in desperation she had to turn back, after walking two steps, Sang Apple turned back, put the things in his hand desperately on the stone platform, if he will come back today, he should be able to see it.

Thinking so, Mulberry went home.

Mei Na in the house was talking nonsense with Bu Zhuzhu in a serious way at this moment, and Uncle Bai next to her listened to the two of them very calmly.

I didn't see the little lightning bolt there, so I didn't think it was here.

And Komatsu held his notebook and stayed outside the door, leaning his back against the glass door, without saying a word.

Sang Apple went upstairs directly and came to Qiao Ziqian's room.

Qiao Ziqian was still in a coma at this time, his face was a little pale, and his brows were furrowed even if he was unconscious.

As soon as Sang Apple entered the door, he felt the cold air in the room.

Why is it colder here than it is down there?

Didn't you turn on the air conditioner?

After feeling that something was wrong, Sang Apple didn't pay much attention to it and looked at the air conditioner.

"Isn't the air conditioning on?"

She picked up the remote control and turned the air conditioner to thirty degrees, emmm...... No response, then added ten degrees...... emmm……

The highest level of this air conditioner is 45 degrees, which was customized by Qiao Ziqian at the beginning.

Is this house poisonous?

Sang Apple didn't care about it, and then came to Qiao Ziqian's side and looked at his frowning brows.

Sang Apple sighed and said, "Your brow is furrowed, as if someone owes a lot of money." ”

After Sang Apple finished speaking, she was suddenly stunned, and then she looked at Qiao Ziqian's face and was puzzled.

"Have I said such things before?"

Qiao Ziqian was quietly unconscious and did not wake up.

Sang Apple reached out and touched his forehead to see if he had a fever, only to find that the ice was like an iron plate.

The breathing is also weak, is this the rhythm of death?!

Sang Apple's heart trembled, and he hurriedly jumped off the stool and ran outside.

"Oh no! Qiao Ziqian is cold!"

Sang Apple yelled and ran downstairs.

Hearing Sang Apple's words, Mina tilted her head, looked at her who rushed down, and said, "Ahh

Sang Apple ignored what he said, hurriedly came to Uncle Bai's side, reached out and grabbed Uncle Bai's sleeve, and asked, "Uncle Bai, why is Qiao Ziqian cold?

Uncle Bai stretched out his hand and pushed down his glasses, and said to Sang Apple, "Miss Apple, don't worry, Master Qiao has always been cold." ”

Sang Apple let go of Uncle Bai's sleeve in a daze, and his voice trembled: "This ...... What's going on?Qiao Ziqian, he's already cold?he's already dead?!"

Uncle Bai smiled and said, "No, Miss Apple, what Uncle Bai said means is that Lord Qiao's attribute is coolness, because the coma has caused yin qi to leak out, and it is normal for him to be cold." You don't have to worry. ”

Sang Apple breathed a sigh of relief, sat down on the carpet for a while, and said angrily: "I'm still worried about him, how can a big man have such a heavy yin qi? Men will also weigh on such a thing as yin qi?"

The ones mentioned on TV are all women's yin and heavy, and they are all gods.

Uncle Bai nodded and said, "Yes, but there's nothing strange about it." The red lotus karmic fire on my young lady's body is the yang fire in the world, so the yang energy on her body is very heavy, which doesn't mean that the young lady is not a woman. ”

Sang Apple looked at Mina, who was sitting on the sofa playing with fire, and nodded.

The fire in Mina's palm swirled around in her palm, and then accidentally set the couch on fire.

Sang Apple's eyes widened: "!!"

"It's on!"

She stood up and shouted, the couch was already charred and blackened.

Uncle Bai waved his hand calmly, and the flame was extinguished instantly.

Sang Apple looked at the smoking sofa and hugged his head: "This sofa is not mine, I can't afford it!"

This kind of high-end sofa, she works day and night, and it will take hundreds of years to afford it!

Mina put away the flame in her hand and said, "It's okay, Qiao Ziqian can afford it." ”

Mulberry apple: "......"

Rich people don't play like this, these monsters really can't be provoked.

In contrast, Komatsu, who is a demon, doesn't know how cute it is.

Thinking of Komatsu, Sang Apple looked towards the glass door over there and saw that she was still there.

After thinking about it, she walked over anyway.

Sang Apple found that Komatsu was sitting here, quietly flipping through the album.

Reach out and draw the pattern on the album little by little.

There is a girl on the album, the girl is very good-looking, wearing a school uniform, smiling brightly, even if it is a sketch, it seems to be colored.

Sang Apple looked at her like this, so he asked in a low voice, "Xiao Song...... Is that you?"

When Komatsu heard the voice, he nodded, and then slowly closed the album.

"Who drew this? It's so beautiful. ”

Sang Apple sat down beside her and asked.

Komatsu didn't speak.

A gust of wind blew, and the leaves that had not yet fallen outside rattled, as if they were about to fall in the next second.

"Autumn is ......"

Komatsu suddenly spoke.

Sang Apple waved his hand and said, "No, it's early spring, and autumn is still early." ”

Komatsu raised his head and whispered,

"Ah Yuan is dead. ”

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