At first, Wang Chuan didn't seem to understand her words, and blinked, and that kind expression was still on his face. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

After a few seconds, Wang Chuan's face became more and more pale, and Leng Ji looked at him and trembled unconsciously.

The face was still the same approachable appearance, but the face became extremely pale, the lips trembled slightly, and he wanted to say something, but he couldn't make a sound.

"What are you talking about......" After a while, Wang Chuan barely calmed down his emotions, bit his lip, tried to use a calm tone, and then raised his head, the kind expression froze on his face.

"My dad ......" his tone trembled, and in the middle of speaking, he gradually lost his voice, and he couldn't say any more, so he could only bite his lip tightly.

But just said it impulsively, and now looking at Wang Chuan's bleak face a little bit, the cold season is still a little unbearable.

It's just that the words that came out of my mouth can't be taken back.

Wang Chuan clenched his fists tightly, watching his slender fingers buried in the palms, his nails digging deep into the flesh, and patches of red were spreading.

"I'm sorry. Although the cold tone sounded like a polite word, it could be regarded as a heartfelt apology from Leng Ji.

If she hadn't found Lao Wang, maybe Lao Wang would still be sitting in that corner sipping his morphine without incident, thinking about his good old days.

Instead of yelling at the end that he wants to go back.

After shedding blood on the ground, there was a sudden silence.

I am sorry for this, and I can be regarded as telling Wang Chuan again the fact that Lao Wang is dead, but I just changed my words.

The position of the temples is a dull ache.

He closed his eyes and rubbed the position of his temples. Leng Ji sighed slightly in his heart, thinking about what happened a day ago, he had mixed feelings.

I can't forget it.

When he opened his eyes and looked at the appearance that was a little similar to Lao Wang, Leng Ji felt worried for a while.

It's not pity, it's not guilt, if you really say it, you can't stand the old king.

Shaking his head, Leng Ji didn't want to think about it anymore, sighed, and stopped talking.

The two sat opposite each other, each thinking about their own thoughts, and the oppressive atmosphere permeated every corner of the room, but they did not affect each other.

I don't know when, and the two big men don't know where they went.

Leng Ji could only look at Wang Chuan in front of him with a smile on his face, and his clenched fists were still trembling, as if he was trying to control his emotions.

This angry look...... It looks so similar to Lao Wang.

Leng Ji was a little stunned, and his slightly surprised expression froze on his face.

Remembering Lao Wang's words again,

Could the Buddha have hung a spider silk for us?

Maybe......

"Actually, you don't have to despair so early. "Come to think of this. Lowering his head, he covered his eyes with bangs in the cold season, "I didn't see the end." ”

I only felt that Wang Chuan's head was slightly raised, looking at him.

"I just know about ......" looked into his eyes, Leng Ji was as expressionless as just now, "I don't know what will happen in the end." ”

"What you know...... Wang Chuan coldly grabbed Leng Ji's hand, extremely fast, even if Leng Ji reflexively leaned back, he never dodged Wang Chuan's hand. "Say it all. ”

This time, the hand was clenched very tightly, and the force of this force made Leng Ji's arm throb unexpectedly.

Wang Chuan seemed to realize his gaffe, and immediately let go of his hand and put it back on his thigh.

He rubbed his hands, and there was a red circle on it for a while.

That's too hard, isn't it...... Leng Ji thought to himself, and glanced at Wang Chuan, who seemed to be thin.

I saw the expression on his face, worried more than sorry.

Wait a minute......

Leng Ji suddenly realized that from the beginning, his eyes had been on Wang Chuan, but he didn't notice Wang Chuan's outstretched hand at all.

What's the matter, is it that I was bitten by a zombie and became sluggish?

Or are you too careful?

Or is it ...... Is he hiding too deeply?

"You calm down. Frowning, Leng Ji began to be a little suspicious, and after half a second of thinking, he decided to calm his emotions.

Wang Chuan nodded, paused, and looked back at the cold season, as if telling her that he had recovered.

Looking at his lips that he couldn't help but tremble, he could faintly see some pale face, and Leng Ji didn't think he had calmed down at all.

Besides, Lao Wang is really dead and saw it with his own eyes.

If you really want to talk about it, I don't know what to say in the cold season.

The white lie just now was used to test Wang Chuan in the cold season, and this half-truth and half-truth are the most suitable for fooling people.

"I saw them shoot Wang a few times. After a pause, Leng Ji planned to observe Wang Chuan's expression first. "It didn't hit the point, but it bleed a lot. ”

After thinking about it, Leng Ji looked at Wang Chuan's face that began to turn white again, and couldn't even speak.

He should know what he means. He sighed and swallowed the words in his mouth.

Even if it was a temptation, for the sake of Lao Wang, in the end, he couldn't bear to make up for it in the cold season.

The expression is not abnormal...... It seems that he really didn't know about Lao Wang's death.

From a distance, I saw two transparent glasses on the table behind Wang Chuan, which seemed to be used regularly, and there was no dust on them.

I don't know what to say.

After thinking about it, Leng Ji licked his lips, and his mouth was a little dry. He stood up, poured him a glass of warm water, and poured himself another cup of cold boiled water.

Just wanted to drink saliva by himself, and thought about Wang Chuan's actions that he couldn't react to just now, and he was a little hesitant in the cold season.

When I looked up, I saw Wang Chuan shaking his hand and holding the water cup, feeling the temperature of the boiled water inside, which spread out from his palm little by little.

Putting down the water glass, Leng Ji immediately found that he was facing Wang Chuan's back, and as soon as he stretched out his hand, he could touch his hand.

"It's not too early...... "Taking advantage of his daze, suddenly, Leng Ji reached out and grabbed Wang Chuan's water cup.

I saw Wang Chuan's hand trembling slightly, as if he was taken aback. Although surprised by Leng Ji's movements, Wang Chuan finally let go of his hand obediently.

There is nothing suspicious in the action reaction, and there is nothing wrong with the expression......

Could it be that you are really too careful?

"Aside from your dad's business, I told you everything I knew. Spread his hands, Leng Ji stood up, and still retained the doubt in his heart. said to Wang Chuan, "In return, can you help me find a place to stay?"

"......" trembling lips opened and closed several times but couldn't make a sound, and in the end, Wang Chuan could only nod his head slightly, indicating that he could.

"Thank you......" suddenly the cold season seemed to think of something. "That's right. ”

"Can you tell me about that news mondler?"