Zhou Wentao's lips squirmed, wanting to say something. But looking at Ziyi's hysterical appearance, and worried that she would invite other people, she said something she shouldn't have said regardless of it. He hesitated, flicked his sleeves, and walked out helplessly, alas!

"Ah·······h Ziyi watched Zhou Wentao walk out of the house without hesitation, couldn't control his emotions anymore, lay on the ground, and cried bitterly.

Lightning tore through the clouds and made the room flicker and dark. A rumbling thunder suppressed Ziyi's cry. Zhou Wentao raised his head and looked at the gray sky, letting the rain pour on his face and wet the clothes on his body. After he walked out of the house, he didn't leave directly, but just quietly stood at the door of the purple clothes, vigilantly watching the surroundings. He was worried that Ziyi's cry would attract others, and he was even more worried that Ziyiyu would say something unfavorable to Lan Xin.

Ziyi didn't know how long she had been crying, but she felt that her tears had been dried up. Slowly raising her head, she sniffed hard and squinted at the rain outside. A mocking smile rose at the corner of his mouth, laughing at himself for being amorous, laughing at himself for being stupid and falling headlong into the whirlpool.

Does she know the mind of the eldest young master? Zi Yi suddenly had such an idea in her mind. The answer is yes, how could she be such a shrewd person who didn't perceive Young Master Zhou's thoughts? But she knew the thoughts of the eldest young master, but she watched herself fall into it like a moth to a fire without stopping it, which shows how ruthless her heart is.

Zi Yi squinted his eyes slightly, a bloodthirsty smile rose at the corner of his mouth, but his tone was unusually soft: "Yulan Xin, since you are unkind, then don't blame me for being unjust!" happened to be a flash of lightning, and the purple clothes under the bright light were like a terrible ghost from hell, eerie and terrifying.

After a heavy rain, Zhou Wentao undoubtedly fell ill, plus he had something on his mind and was depressed, and he had a fever that night. The people in the entire mansion were in a hurry, and no one paid attention to Ziyi's side. After Zhou Wentao's fever subsided, when she remembered Ziyi, her room was already empty. Zhou Wentao's mental strength is not good, and he has no extra energy to find someone.

By the time he remembered that he was going to Jinxiufang to send a message to Lan Xin, it was already a month later. Standing at the door of the Splendid Workshop, he didn't know what he was worried about, and after hesitating, he left quietly.

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Ziyi sat on the dirty ground in the cell, staring blankly at the two rats competing for food, thinking about his plan to come to Jiangzhou. She came to Jiangzhou all the way to take revenge on the Yu family. Shot at Qinghe, just to block Yulan's heart. And her real purpose is to ruin Yulan's mental and physical reputation!

Although Yulan Xin returned to the Yu family, the fact that she grew up in the Zhou family can never be erased. As the daughter of the Zhou family, she has an ambiguous relationship with the eldest young master of the Zhou family and her cousin. How can such a person gain a foothold in Jiangzhou? How can such a person get into Lu Zhendong's eyes?

If you want to lure Yulan out of the house, the only way is through Qinghe! She was kneeling in the courtyard at the time, and she rehearsed the words she had prepared in advance several times in her heart. She believed that Yulan would cherish her feathers and would not let such messages fly all over the sky. Then I'm sorry, you're going to break the bank.

However, since ancient times, she has never tired of cheating, and she will not keep her mouth shut after receiving the money. In this way, it was disgusting to Yulan's heart, and he got benefits from it. Why not? Such a perfect plan, just thinking about it, she felt happy in her heart.

It's a pity that Yulan Xin is a person who plays cards uneasily. She couldn't bear it today, and left without asking a word. Ziyi thought of Lan Xin's light steps and left from her without pause, and her heart was on fire. I didn't use a word of my carefully prepared rhetoric.

"Squeak, squeak" Because of the addition of new mice, several rats that grabbed food were in a mess again. Ziyi looked at the rats in a mess with cold eyes, reached out and grabbed one, and threw it hard against the opposite wall.

With a click, the rat slowly fell from the wall to the ground, leaving a red trail of blood everywhere it went. After the rat fell to the ground, it didn't struggle for a few moments before it died. Ziyi didn't even look at the dead mouse on the ground, and snorted coldly: "Hmph, useless things, they deserve to be thrown to death!" The cold tone made people can't help but shiver.

The other rats scramble for food for a moment, glanced up at the dead mouse's corpse, and continued to scramble for the food in front of them, unaffected by the dead mouse. The corners of Ziyi's mouth curled up with a sneer, "Hehe, it seems that people and mice are the same." Naturally selfish and indifferent. ”

"Ah!!" Ziyi suddenly screamed, as if he was venting the resentment in his heart, and more like giving himself courage again. She quickly pounced on the mouse, grabbed one and, despite its struggles, held it tightly in her hand and bit hard. The red blood slowly trickled down the corners of her mouth, not to mention how scary it was.

"Ahh

Hongxuan on the side of the blue gauze cabinet heard the movement, quickly put on her clothes, and walked in with her shoes on. Since Lan Xin returned to the Yu family, he always likes to leave a lamp in the room. It's a little dark, but you can see what's in the room.

"Girl, what's wrong with you, are you having a nightmare" Hong Xuan sat on the edge of the bed, looked at Lan Xin's stunned appearance, and asked softly. Lan Xin didn't answer, she wasn't in a hurry, she reached out and gently held Lan Xin's hand.

I felt the sweat in the palm of my hand, and saw the fine sweat on Lan Xin's forehead. Shocked, he walked to the basin, twisted the handkerchief, wiped the sweat on his forehead for Lan Xin, and asked softly: "The slave maid saw that the girl's clothes were also soaked, so it was better to change her body." ”

"Okay!" Lan Xin said lightly, Hongxuan hurriedly opened Lan Xin's cage, looked at the clothes inside, and chose a green home-style clothes to change into. After cleaning up, Lan Xin climbed back into bed.

"I had a dream. Just when Hongxuan was about to leave with her dirty clothes, she clearly heard Lan Xin's words: "The dream is full of blood, Qinghe is lying in a pool of blood, and the newborn baby is placed next to her." ”

Hongxuan put down the things in her hand, held Lan Xin's hand, and comforted softly: "You are too tired to have the scene in your dream." Don't worry, the second girl is fine now. ”1.