readx;?“ Who's that shrew? Nangong Ling strode to Qin Haoyu's side with an umbrella, patted the other party's shoulder with his hand, and then whispered in his ear. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

"That'...... Mo Xuan's mother. Qin Haoyu pointed to the tombstone next to Fang Si with his finger, and there was an unpredictable look in his deep eyes.

But I soon realized that something was wrong, shouldn't this person be here to care about himself, why did he ask something else as soon as he came up?

Qin Haoyu's inky black pupils shrank slightly, and he turned around and kept staring at Nangong Ling.

Nangong Ling suddenly noticed this special gaze, and then his expression was a little evasive, and he touched his handsome face with his hand, and pulled his lips, "You...... What kind of eyes are these? Isn't it something on my face? ”

Qin Haoyu was still silent, staring at Nangong Ling like this.

Nangong Ling obviously felt a little uncomfortable, and hurriedly blocked the other party's eyes with his hand, "Don't look at me like this, you make me feel very uncomfortable like this." ”

"Who told you to ask about other things as soon as you came over, you didn't even understand the point, are you still my good brother?" Qin Haoyu retracted his gaze just now, but there was obviously a sour and vinegar taste between his words.

Let Nangong Ling listen, and his heart instantly understood.

But he still likes to pretend to be stupid as always, spread his hands, and look at Qin Haoyu with an innocent look, "What's the point?" I'm a stupid person, can you explain that? ”

"You-" Qin Haoyu was angry, and his eyes revealed a touch of hatred for iron and steel.

The woman hit the person just now, but he, can you figure out the point?

As soon as I came up, I asked who that woman was? Why don't you take care of your good brother for the first time?

Is this the legendary mistake of making friends?

Nangong Ling looked at Qin Haoyu's deflated appearance, and instantly felt a little funny.

Since Lin Xiyue's disappearance, Qin Haoyu's nerves have been tense, and Nangong Ling doesn't know how long his string can be tightened?

He just hopes to use this method to damage his image to liven up the atmosphere, so that the other party can temporarily relieve his emotions.

I didn't expect the other party to be really boring, so he has no choice now, just pray that Lin Xiyue will come back soon!

Qin Haoyu has been a brother to Nangong Ling for so many years, how could he not know his careful thoughts, but at this time, he really didn't have that thought......

He slowly walked to Mo Xuan's tombstone, looking at the warm and elegant smiling face on the tombstone, his expression was a little trance, as if he felt that what Gong Shumin had just said was right.

The rain is getting heavier and heavier, and there seems to be no intention of stopping; The dark clouds are thick, and there is a picture of black clouds crushing the city and wanting to destroy it.

Qin Haoyu looked at the photo of Mo Xuan on the tombstone, and some fragmentary pictures suddenly flashed in his mind, he frowned slightly, but after a while, he felt that he had a splitting headache.

Suddenly, there was a "bang".

The sound sounded in the rain, and everyone hurriedly looked in the direction where the sound came from, only to see Qin Haoyu rolling on the ground with his head in his hands, and the umbrella next to him also rolled with the cold wind.

His face turned pale in an instant, but even so, it couldn't hide his innate handsomeness, and this morbidity made him even more specially handsome.

But at this time, no one had the heart to enjoy this handsome scenery, and everyone came over nervously.

Someone took the initiative to dial 120, and someone hurriedly came over with an umbrella to protect him from the rain.

Nangong Ling and Fang's father and Fang's mother were even more frightened at the moment Qin Haoyu fell, why did this person suddenly fall down?

It seems that there should be something wrong with the head.