He was really getting more and more annoyed with this Song Yi, and seeing that he was about to arrive at the apartment, Ling Xizhe decided to check Tang Xiaoran's affairs with Tang Xiaoran when he had time, and completely solved this matter. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

It didn't take long for the two to arrive at the apartment, Ling Xizhe didn't let Mo Xiaoxiao get close to Song Yi, and asked her to press the elevator, Ling Xizhe took Song Yi alone and walked to the elevator.

"You go to Hao's room tonight to sleep, this Song Yi is put in your house. Ling Xizhe thought that Mo Yize would definitely let Tang Xiaoran live with him, and Mo Xiaoxiao lived there alone, and he was not at ease.

Mo Xiaoxiao hummed lightly, still blaming himself in his heart, but he heard Ling Xizhe's deep voice on the side and said: "I will put myself in the right position, but please allow me to care about you and be a friend." Ling Xizhe's words were like a cup of bitter coffee, which Mo Xiaoxiao had to drink.

"I've always considered you a friend. Lowering his eyes, Mo Xiaoxiao said a little aggrieved.

did not get a response from Ling Xizhe. After the two got out of the elevator, they went straight to Mo Xiaoxiao's house and sent Song Yi to her original room, where Mo Xiaoxiao put away everything in the room that could escape.

Because the door of this room could not be locked from the outside, Ling Xizhe tied Song Yi with a rope. After confirming that everything was in order, Ling Xizhe and Mo Xiaoxiao left the room and closed the door. The two didn't stay here for too long, but left the house directly, locking the door from the outside, Ling Xizhe had already opened the door: "Ze hasn't come back yet." He glanced at the shoes on the ground and wondered.

Originally, he planned to send Mo Xiaoxiao back safely and then go out to relax, but now that Mo Yize and Tang Xiaoran have not gone home, he is not worried that Mo Xiaoxiao is at home alone.

"Brother and Xiao Ran won't have anything wrong. Mo Xiaoxiao walked into the house and asked Ling Xizhe worriedly, but Ling Xizhe was ruthlessly knocked on the top of his head.

"You can't just say something good. With a blank look at her, Ling Xizhe took the computer into the living room, sat on the sofa and began to seriously check about Tang Duoduo.

Mo Xiaoxiao pursed his lips: "I deduced the most likely guess based on reality. "When she got to the kitchen, she was a little thirsty. Before she could drink the water, she heard Ling Xizhe ruthlessly pierce her again.

"Aside from natural disasters, I really can't think of anything that could hurt Ze. ”

And Ling Xizhe's words, Mo Xiaoxiao agreed, took two bottles of Coke and walked to the living room: "What do you want to do?"

"Don Duoduo's business. It is best to find out the direct evidence that Tang Duoduo was killed by Song Yi. The darkness in his heart made Ling Xizhe want to see that Tang Xiaoran killed Song Yi with his own hands.

He is good at psychology and can see that Song Yi must be the most unwilling to die in the hands of Tang Xiaoran. She desperately survived, desperately wanted to kill Tang Xiaoran, if she was killed by Tang Xiaoran in the end, it would be a kind of mental torture for her before she died.

Ling Xizhe is very happy to see this scene, it must be very happy. The more he thought about it, the more excited he became, Ling Xizhe turned into motivation, and his fingers kept waving on the keyboard.

Mo Xiaoxiao knew what Ling Xizhe was thinking, and suddenly felt that he was perverted, and he was definitely no worse than Song Yi. Still thinking about it in a daze, Mo Xiaoxiao heard Ling Xizhe on the side say something lightly. Mo Xiaoxiao didn't open another can, but subconsciously gave it to him that he had just drunk as he did when the two were together, not in front of Ling Xizhe, but habitually to his mouth.

And Ling Xizhe also habitually opened his mouth, and when he was almost drunk, Mo Xiaoxiao realized that what he gave was his own, and quickly took it back, and the opening of the jar scratched Ling Xizhe's lip.

A tingling pain came from Ling Xizhe's thin lip, and blood flowed out. Hearing Ling Xizhe's muffled snort, Mo Xiaoxiao turned his head and panicked instantly: "Are you okay?" I'm sorry, I didn't mean to. ”

Putting down the computer, Ling Xizhe turned his head to look at Mo Xiaoxiao: "It's just to let you feed your saliva, you murder." Asked depressedly, Ling Xizhe took out a medical cotton swab from the coffee table and pressed it on his wound. It's not shallow.

Seeing Mo Xiaoxiao bowing his head and repenting, Ling Xizhe saw two bottles of Coke cans on the table, one of which had not yet been opened. Knowing the reason why Mo Xiaoxiao was so flustered, Ling Xizhe felt even more uncomfortable. But Mo Xiaoxiao still has the habit of them being together, and he is quite happy.

"I'll press it for you, and you can check it out. Feeling that he should do something, Mo Xiaoxiao stepped forward and reached out to take the cotton swab in Ling Xizhe's hand. Not noticing the distance between the two, Ling Xizhe turned his head to look.

Mo Xiaoxiao, who was close at hand, looked even more attractive, and those clear eyes made Ling Xizhe's heart unconsciously ripple: "You shouldn't have come over." Before the words fell, Ling Xizhe pounced on Mo Xiaoxiao, pressed him on the sofa, and suddenly burned himself, Mo Xiaoxiao's hair was a little messy under him, and there was a touch of panic in his eyes, so that Ling Xizhe could no longer suppress his desires, but he was stopped by Mo Xiaoxiao halfway.

Mo Xiaoxiao, who had the last shred of reason, quickly stopped Ling Xizhe. Seeing the lust in Ling Xizhe's eyes clearly, Mo Xiaoxiao tried her best to stop it, she knew that if she didn't stop it now, even she would fall into Ling Xizhe's arms for a while.

The lovely person under him stopped himself hard, and Ling Xizhe suddenly came to his senses and looked at the state of the two. His eyes suddenly darkened, and he quickly left the sofa, and Ling Xizhe left the living room.

Leaving Mo Xiaoxiao alone on the sofa, slightly correcting her breathing, she just had a second and didn't want to stop Ling Xizhe. Annoyed by this thought, Mo Xiaoxiao sighed and sat up. The mobile phone next to him rang suddenly, and Mo Xiaoxiao looked at the name on the phone, and his heart was full of mixed feelings. Reaching out and hanging up the phone, she was in turmoil right now.

Standing up, Mo Xiaoxiao returned to the room. After a while, Mo Yize and Tang Xiaoran returned home, and seeing that there was no one in the living room, Mo Yize asked Tang Xiaoran to go back to the room to sleep first, it was already late.

When he came to the sofa, Mo Yize saw that Ling Xizhe's computer was on the coffee table with the screen on, and looked at the content suspiciously, and the sound of the door opening came from behind him.

"You're back. Ling Xizhe, who had just taken a shower, was also awake and wanted to come out to get the computer, but saw Mo Yize sitting on the sofa, looking at the information in his computer.