Monet paused for no words and listened to him continue, "I can't promise any special way if it goes on like this...... Get her heart. ”

It's such a familiar voice, but it says strange things.

It's like someone has a fire burning in her throat, and she feels that her esophagus is dry, and her swallowing saliva doesn't get better, which is usually the case when she is nervous.

But at this moment, why should she be nervous?

Why should she be nervous?

I don't remember how I hung up the phone in the end, and I played a few words of Xing Zhaoyang in a loop in my head, as if I had heard an extremely terrifying ghost story.

The person he likes is himself?

How is this possible, obviously he was in a relationship with his eldest sister, and when he met the suspect in the elevator, Xing Zhaoyang was also ...... because of the eldest sister's relationship

Monet held Zeng Jin's phone motionless until the sound of the driver's door closing woke her up.

"What are you doing stupidly?" Although he extinguished the cigarette butt and walked in, he still had some aftertaste of cigarettes on his body.

"I'm sorry......" she just said this sentence dryly, and handed the phone to Zeng Jin.

As for why I'm sorry, she filled up the gas and didn't say anything.

Zeng Jin looked at the call log page on the screen, and the name at the top was "Xing Zhaoyang", which meant that he didn't ask much.

"Boss, I'm a little uncomfortable and don't want to see the sunrise."

"Uncomfortable? Where? His hand naturally climbed Monet's forehead, but the moment it touched it, it made her embarrassed.

"It's not hot, do you want to go to the hospital?"

Monet paused for a second, then stepped back, "It's okay, I'm just a little tired." ”

Downstairs in the first unit of Ziwei Manor, I watched Monet open the door and get out of the car, and Zeng Jin also followed.

"Boss, I can go upstairs by myself." Monet turned his head and said in a tone that was thousands of miles away.

Zeng Jin was not insensitive, he stood still and kept smiling, "Okay, then I'll watch you go in, turn on the light and leave." ”

Seeing the lights on the sixth floor, Zeng Jin took out his mobile phone and called Xing Zhaoyang back.

"Just called me?"

Xing Zhaoyang's voice was silent, "Yes, you didn't pick it up." ”

Seeing that her reaction was clearly what she heard, Zeng Jin simply said directly, "What did you say?" ”

Xing Zhaoyang's voice was still incomprehensible, "How is she?" ”

"Good."

"Really?"

After hesitating for a moment, Zeng Jin said firmly, "Yes, it's good." ”

When Monet came home, he still felt drifting, forcing himself not to think about that person, but the fragments from the beginning of the acquaintance kept appearing in his mind like a slide.

At this moment, the phone ghostly lit up, and a new WeChat message was issued.

From the beginning of using a mobile phone of a certain fruit brand, Monet developed a habit of being too lazy to open the lock and read the information.

New messages are displayed directly on the desktop.

So as soon as the mobile phone rang, when he subconsciously saw the three words "Xing Sanju" flashing on the screen, Monet turned his head like an electric shock.

I can't tell you what I feel at the moment, but I'm scared...... I'm afraid to see the content of the message.

The memory before hanging up the phone just now began to surface, and she vaguely remembered that after being silent for a long time without speaking, Xing Zhaoyang seemed to call, "Is that you?" ”

It's like being immersed in the haze for a long time, and suddenly facing the clear lake, my blurred eyes are bright. This should have made people happy, but she felt worried.

Bai Juchen leaned against the wall of the living room for a long time, watching Monet sit upright on the sofa, his thumb constantly groping for his index finger and middle finger, this habitual action when thinking about problems can not be changed, and people can guess it lightly.

Knowing that my sister had something on her mind, she watched from the beginning to the end, until her phone rang, and the good guy turned his head like a ghost and didn't dare to turn around.

The good thing came up, and Bai Juchen picked up the mobile phone at the speed of light: "Xing Sanju? Is it Xing Zhaoyang? 'The flowers on the windowsill helped me water, and the key was in the second compartment of the shoe cabinet at the door. 'Why do you help him water the flowers?' ”

Monet exhaled, put aside the mess in his mind and subconsciously said, "Do you want him to hold the flower pot to film?" ”

"Actually helping outsiders?"

"When did I help him, the flowers didn't offend me, if you don't want me to go, then second brother, you can go and water the flowers."

When Bai Juchen stood next to the balcony of Xing Zhaoyang's house with a sprinkler, he was still in a trance, he was actually helping Xing Zhaoyang water the flowers in the middle of the night? He and Xing had an agreement in advance, and it should be him who had the right to threaten Bai Juchen's deity, but at this moment, the deity was helping Xing Zhaoyang water the flowers like a servant? It's ridiculous.

Is this guy a creditor from his previous life? No, Monet's sister is the creditor of his last life.

Qi Huo went out, and Bai Juchen was about to lock the door when he suddenly heard a voice in the room.

He followed the sound and walked in, stopping when he reached the door of the study.

After careful identification, it was determined that the sound was coming from the study.

When the owner was not at home, he should not walk around out of politeness, but the voice was repeated again and again, and Bai Juchen still pushed open the door for the sake of safety.

There is only one window in the study, which is not very large.

There is a very small and delicate alarm clock on the windowsill, HelloKitty's big cat face, and a faint pink light in the dark, which is not quite like a product purchased by Xing Zhaoyang, but it is very incompatible with this room with a strong smell of books. Bai Juchen turned on the light and found that the sound was from the small alarm clock.

The sound of the hands moving is different from that of a normal clock...... Da ...... Da ...... Rat......her, it is a continuous rustle...... The key is that the rustling sound is very loud, and it sounds very clear through the door, although the big cat's face has been wiped clean, but it is obviously long enough, and it is strange to keep such an old clock with such a bad style for no reason.

Confirming that the sound was not dangerous, Bai Juchen turned around to leave the house, but was attracted by a photo frame on the bookshelf.

Monet had seen this photo when she came in before, but she had a neck injury at the time, and she couldn't raise her head to take a closer look.

It is a photo of Xing Zhaoyang and a little girl, the photo is a little yellow, the kung fu actor of the year is still very immature, a sunny boy.

took down the photo frame, and under Bai Juchen's closer look, his pupils contracted violently.

It was as if I was experiencing an earthquake, and I felt like the world was spinning in an instant, and my brain was dizzy.

Calmly, his eyes focused on the little girl in the photo, and his hands clenched tightly.

Her smile is very bright, her mouth is full of small white teeth, her eyes are slightly squinted like two crescents, this smile is very familiar to the Bai family, the owner of this smile has been with the Bai family for three years, and now she is a member of their family - Bai Yinyin.

Yin Yin ...... When she first arrived at the Bai family three years ago, she kept making a muffling sound when she was unconscious, and Monet casually gave this name. When the little guy first broke into their lives, it was like this in the photo, but it was just ...... So suddenly, vividly.

Putting the photo frame back in place, Bai Juchen turned around and left, but his mood was difficult to calm down.