Chapter 407: What are you doing?

Song Xiaoxin quietly returned home, walked straight to her room and closed the door casually, then threw herself on the soft bed in despair, stared at the printed ceiling above her head with wide eyes, and recalled the scene that happened in the car just now over and over again in her mind. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

When Feng Fan's guy kissed her just now, why did her first reaction be to push him away? Haven't you had a good impression of him after getting along these days?

That's it, the hard face of the mad knife flashed in her mind just now, which made her feel the most incredible.

Why did she think of that person from time to time? Could it be that it's as simple as because he's his savior?

Song Xiaoxin wanted to use this reason to convince herself, but she knew very well in her heart that this was not the case at all.

What really happened between them before?

Song Xiaoxin sighed shortly in her mouth and asked her sister? But Song Xiaoxue has never mentioned her before with the crazy knife, and she doesn't want her to know, even if she asks, she probably won't be able to ask anything, not to mention Chen Ye, she always feels that Chen Ye is a bit of a crazy knife.

After thinking about it for a long time and not coming up with a result, the sky also darkened, Song Xiaoxin hugged the pillow and fell asleep, sleeping until dawn.

The next morning, I was woken up by the fragmentary sounds outside, and when I got up, I saw that Song Xiaoxue was standing at the door with the door closed, and she was stunned for a moment, "Who left just now?" ”

"Your brother-in-law, go to Dingcheng to do something, and say that he will come back soon." Song Xiaoxue looked at Song Xiaoxin's eyes very softly, took her hand and walked to the sofa, "How's it going?" ”

"What's going on?" Song Xiaoxin looked at Song Xiaoxue's meaningful gaze, her face suddenly turned slightly red, and she lowered her head.

Song Xiaoxue's eyes lit up when she saw this, and her eyes became more and more ambiguous, just as she was about to speak, there was a cold sound of the door closing, and the slender figure of the mad knife flashed in front of the two and walked out of the door.

"Knife, where are you going?" Song Xiaoxue choked for a moment, remembering the thoughts of the crazy knife on Song Xiaoxin, a trace of unnaturalness crossed her face, and asked out loud.

"It's too stuffy in the room, go out and walk around, you don't have to wait for me to come back for dinner." After speaking, he strode out without looking back.

Song Xiaoxue looked at his back, a glimmer of light flashed in her eyes, and her cherry lips slowly hooked.

Can't sit still at last? She had thought he could endure a little longer.

Song Xiaoxue didn't know that Feng Fan was no longer the same Feng Fan as before, the reason why the crazy knife moved was because he smelled a smell of conspiracy, if this Feng Fan was a good one, I am afraid he could endure it for the rest of his life.

"Sister?" Song Xiaoxin looked at Song Xiaoxue's distracted expression, thought of the question she wanted to ask last night, pursed her lips, hesitated for a moment and then opened her mouth to ask, "Sister, what is my relationship with that crazy knife before?" ”

Song Xiaoxue looked at Song Xiaoxin's eyes with deep doubts, her heart was shocked, and she grabbed Song Xiaoxin's slightly cold hand, "Xin'er, did you remember something?" ”

"No," Xin'er shook her head, her eyes still staring at Song Xiaoxue, trying to see any clues in her expression, but unfortunately, she didn't find anything.

Song Xiaoxue secretly breathed a sigh of relief, although she didn't know very well what happened between them, but Chen Ye said that she wouldn't care about this matter, Xin'er wanted to know something, let her find it by her own feelings, so that even if she knew it in the future, she wouldn't regret it.

"What happened to you, you will know later, the doctor said that your illness will be better, it is just a matter of time." Song Xiaoxue patted her on the shoulder, "Go wash up, I'll prepare breakfast." ”

Song Xiaoxin watched Song Xiaoxue leave, feeling a sense of loss in her heart, and in the end she still didn't ask anything, what happened between them before? The more Song Xiaoxue didn't say anything, the more she covered it up, the more doubts in Song Xiaoxin's heart grew, and finally after thinking about it, she quickly changed her clothes and ran out of the door.

I don't know where Chen Ye transferred the people from, there are four men in suits standing on the left and right sides of the gate, and there will be a small team of people patrolling back and forth around the villa, making it as impregnable as the palace.

Song Xiaoxin ran to the door, and the four people immediately bowed their heads and whispered, "Hello, Miss." ”

"Do you know where the knife went?" Song Xiaoxin asked one of them.

The men shook their heads.

Song Xiaoxin sighed secretly, turned around and was about to go back, but heard the man say again, "Although I don't know where the young master of the mad knife went, I know that he went over there, and he stopped there for a long time, and he just left not long ago, and if the young lady chases now, she can still catch up." ”

Song Xiaoxin's dim eyes immediately lit up again, and Xie Fei ran quickly in the direction pointed by the man, and the people behind him shook their heads again and again.

Song Xiaoxin ran all the way forward, her legs were weak when she ran, but she still didn't see the shadow of the crazy knife, her little face was flushed, she held her knees and bent over to take a few breaths, glanced left and right, and still didn't find anything.

Could it be that the doorman lied to her?

Song Xiaoxin straightened up, her chest rose and fell slightly, she couldn't think of any reason for the doorman to deceive her, so she breathed a sigh of relief and continued to walk forward.

As long as the mad knife goes in this direction, then there must be a chance to meet him, right, this time she met him, she has to ask clearly, what happened to them before.

Walking and walking, he suddenly saw a familiar figure flashing on the opposite street, Song Xiaoxin exclaimed, hurriedly crossed the road, and was almost hit by a speeding car, causing the man to stop and poke his head out of the window and curse loudly.

Song Xiaoxin bowed her head and apologized, and chased after the crazy knife, for fear of missing him.

There was a woman sitting in the car, listening to the driver's cursing voice and saying with some displeasure, "What's the matter?" ”

The driver seemed to be very afraid of this woman, and his voice trembled, "I'm sorry Miss, I saw a woman who didn't want to die just now and almost hit our car." ”

"Oh?" Shangguan Wan'er looked out of the car window, and sure enough, she saw a stumbling figure rushing forward, and snorted lightly, "Let's go, there are other things to do." ”

"Yes."

Song Xiaoxin ran all the way forward, the figure walked too fast, so fast that she ran and chased it seemed a little difficult, running and running Song Xiaoxin felt that the crazy knife was getting more and more remote, although she was puzzled, but she didn't dare to be careless, seeing him stop at the door of a hotel, frowning, and subconsciously hiding in the corner.

What is he doing here? Did you make an appointment?

Thinking that Crazy Knife would be a woman, and that she was still in the hotel, she didn't know why she panicked, and when she saw Crazy Knife walk in, she gritted her teeth and followed him behind his ass.

With a cold face, Madknife walked towards a room on the second floor, stopped at a doorway, raised his hand and knocked lightly.

"Who?" A male voice came from the door, and Song Xiaoxin, who was hiding behind the crazy knife, vaguely heard the voice inside, and her heart jumped.

This voice is so familiar.

The mad knife didn't make a sound, and continued to raise his hand to knock on the door, the voice in the room suddenly became irritable, and the door opened with a click, and the man saw the face of the mad knife and seemed to be stunned for a moment, paused for a second and slammed the door shut, but the mad knife was one step faster than him, his arm was horizontal in front of the door, and he squeezed the door open little by little, his face was cold, and his eyes were directly frozen to death.

"What are you doing?" The person inside was Feng Fan, at the moment he was shirtless, wearing only a pair of underwear, and his figure was not bad, but his expression was more flustered.

Crazy Knife pushed open the door and looked around, but he didn't find anyone, but there was a faint obscene smell in the air, a cold light flashed in his brown eyes, and he turned his head and nailed his cold lightning gaze to Feng Fan's face, which frightened him and took a step back.

What's going on with this man? The cold aura on his body shows that he is definitely not an ordinary person, and besides, where does he seem to have seen this face?

"What are you trying to do by breaking into my room? If I don't leave, I'm going to call the police! Feng Fan began to panic, although his face was still pretending to be calm, but anyone could see the panic in his eyes.

"Stay away from Xin'er in the future." The mad knife directly ignored his words, his tone was cold, and his eyes warned him.

"Xin'er?" Feng Fan's eyes flashed, and he suddenly sneered when he looked at the man in front of him.

At that moment, he finally remembered where he had seen this man, and the face that appeared in his rearview mirror that day was him.

Thinking about this clearly, Feng Fan calmed down, clasped his hands in front of his chest, and looked at him coldly, "Who are you, is it your turn to meddle in the matter with Xin'er?" ”

Crazy Knife's eyes narrowed suddenly, the cold wind on his body howled, and his tone was as low as Shura, "Did you hear what I said clearly?" ”

Feng Fan was stunned in his heart, his face was still pretending to be calm, and the corners of his mouth pulled a sneer, "I like Xin'er, you can't control me!" ”

"Like?" The murderous aura on the mad knife was a little stronger, the cold glow under his eyes suddenly flourished, his hand was as fast as lightning, and in the next second, it stuck on Feng Fan's neck, making a slight clicking sound, "You also deserve to say that you like her?" ”

Such a disgusting person, he still has the face to say that he likes Song Xiaoxin? It's really unbelievable.

"Let it go...... Hand, "Feng Fan's face was like a pig's liver, the green tendons on his face burst out, gradually turning purple, and he spit out two words with difficulty, and his eyes were full of fear.

The man in front of him is clearly the devil! He really wanted his life!

"Stop!"

At this moment, there was an angry cry at the door, and before the mad knife could react, the figure had already rushed to him, biting his wrist, and the pain in his heart forced him to let go.

"What are you doing!" Song Xiaoxin's willow eyebrows were upside down, and her hands stretched out to block Feng Fan behind her, staring at the mad knife as if she was looking at an enemy.