Wang Ma walked into the next cabin, glanced at the monitoring screen, and came out to An Nanxuan and said, "Mr. An! It's Miss Joe! ”

"Sue her. I rested. There is something to talk about tomorrow. An Nanxuan said lazily.

Wang Ma went to reply, but An Nanxuan's mobile phone rang again, and he looked extremely impatient and swiped to answer.

The house was empty, and the woman who called was very loud.

"Nanxuan! There is a big star in the city tonight. I bought two tickets ......"

"I'm not interested!" After An Nanxuan hung up the phone, he turned off the phone.

Xia Yu in front of the door of the house frowned, his long hair flew away, and he returned to the original way with a sly smile.

In front of the villa, a red BMW was parked. The driver's door was wide open, and Jolina was kicking the tires in annoyance.

The woman wears a white chiffon blouse with a doll collar. The collar of the blouse is very low, and the delicate rose looms under the collar. Wearing a black organza puffy skirt and a pair of half-heeled plain sandals on her feet, she changed her style from the past and dressed up very pure and elegant.

Xia Yu, who was standing at the wrought iron fence in the distance, thought hatefully: This woman seems to be pestering An Nanxuan again.

As soon as Xia Yu's thought fell, the ringtone of Qiao Lina's mobile phone rang in her car.

"Hey! What did you say? ”

"The woman is back today?"

Under the dim light of the villa. Qiao Lina's face turned pale all of a sudden, as if the content of the phone call just now was bad news.

The flustered woman quickly got into the car. The car drove to the corner of the villa, made a whizzing U-turn, and drove towards the exit of Anping Community.

It's June. It's hot. It's eleven o'clock. But the cars on the street are still flowing.

With the help of many car covers, Xia Yu followed Qiao Lina's car all the way without danger.

The red BMW turns left ahead. Later, when I came to Guihong Community, I drove straight in.

Xia Yu pulled the car over the alley next to him and followed quickly.

Guihong Community is located in Ji'an Village. Beautiful location with dedicated parking. It forms a huge gap with the low-rise peasant houses in the surrounding area.

At this time, it was not early, and only three or three people could not sleep, so they took a cool break in the pavilion not far away.

Jolina seemed to be familiar with the place, and she made a phone call as she walked towards her eyes.

The third security door in the last building opened very quickly after she pressed 802. She entered in a flash.

Xia Yu stood under a large locust tree. Her eyes were fixed on the building Jolina had entered. A cloud of doubt drifted through my heart.

This is a new community for the Wanjin unit. What is Jolina doing here? Could it be that Wanjin who won a bamboo lottery didn't die?

Xia Yu was thoughtful, and then took out his mobile phone from his bag and dialed Yan Ming's mobile phone.

A few words. Not only did he take out Wan Jin from Yan Ming's mouth and bought a suite in the last building of the new community. also set out the fact that Wan Jin is not dead.

Yan Ming said that Wan Jin took sick leave this month and has been hospitalized in the provincial hospital. I was just discharged from the hospital today.

"Grandma's! This wolf has a big life! Xia Yu slapped the big locust tree hard. I heard the rustle of the branches and leaves, and walked straight past the building.

The phone call Qiao Lina answered in front of the Peach Blossom Villa must have been made by Wan Jin. The content is to inform Jolina that she is back. And Qiao Lina was obviously panicked, so she came here to discuss countermeasures with Wanjin.

The last building is the street beyond the courtyard wall of the community. At this moment, Ru Xia Yu guessed well. That small, unbustling street must be closed to every house. Turn off the lights at every house. The street lights are also dim.

Under the cover of night. Xia Yu was quick with his hands and feet, and along the building, he climbed to the top of the eighth floor as easily as a gecko.

This is a duplex building of more than 200 square meters. The decoration is ok. Xia Yu tumbled from the roof into a small room. Come to the verandah.

Spacious living room. On the couch facing the TV lay Wan Jin on his side, and Jolina sat on a short sofa on the right.

The lights are blazing white, and the wall lamps are mapped. The air conditioner in the corner of the hall was whirring with cold air, blending with the noise of the TV on, making it a disturbing noise

The woman's long false eyelashes are covered, although she can't see the emotion in her eyes. But by her stiff sitting posture, you can know that a woman's heartstrings are tight. Silence without speaking indicates that the brain is functioning dramatically.

Wanjin, who is remotely controlled by a handheld TV, looks calm and leisurely. The foot on the other end of the couch shook regularly.

The slight sound of movement gradually came from the direction of the kitchen. In the blink of an eye, Li Zhiwu walked to the living room with a bowl of clear soup noodles. He turned the bowl in his hand to the two men and women who were looking at him, and when they shook their heads, he sat down on the sofa opposite the woman. Eat the noodles whirringly.

Qiao Lina was affected by Li Zhiwu's noodle eating, breathed a sigh of relief, leaned back on the sofa, stared at Wan Jin and said, "Are you sure Xia Yu has returned to the hotel?" ”

Wan Jin didn't take his eyes off the TV screen, and changed the channel, "It's true! ”

Qiao Lina stared at Wan Jin with burning eyes, "What are your plans?" ”

Tuned to a channel that was playing anti-Japanese war films, Wan Jin put the remote control on the sofa and touched the heart that had been injured, "That bamboo stick almost pierced the heart, and I still feel pain!" But just as I thought she was dead, she must have thought I was dead. It's a matter of minutes for me to shoot. ”

Seeing Wanjin live so nourishing and so arrogant, the hatred buried deep in Xia Yu's heart began to surge like water. If it weren't for the fate, there would be the blessing of the gods in the underworld, and the early death would be in Wolong Peak. That's two lives. Thinking of the first month of today, she hated it so much.

It's not the first three-year hate. In other words, hatred in this life and this life.

How could Jolina, a confused dead woman, collude with Wanjin?

As soon as Xia Yu's thought fell, he heard Qiao Lina say: "Wan Jin! At the beginning, we said that we would leave it to you in the summer rain. I didn't expect you to be so incompetent. I may warn you, you are still 500,000 short of me. ”

"Huh! What half a million? Wan Jin slowly sat up and looked directly at Qiao Lina, "That 500,000 is considered a reward for you." Didn't you see me in the hospital for a month? I bought it with my life. ”

Xia Yu thought to himself: 500,000? There is a money transaction between them, which proves that the appearance of Wanjin is a great conspiracy.

Qiao Lina stood up and walked back and forth in the middle of the living room a few times in annoyance, staring at Wan Jin angrily when she stopped, "Now, that woman can't be allowed to meet with An Nanxuan. ”

"Poof!" Wan Jin let out a laugh and said, "Isn't that man of yours amnesia?" What about meeting? ”

An Nanxuan really lost his memory! Xia Yu was stunned for a moment, and then pricked up his ears and continued to listen.

Jolina frowned and said, "But he still rejected me repeatedly. ”

"It's the same when a woman strips naked. Can't you just think of ideas? Wan Jin sneered disdainfully, his gaze locked on Jolina's plump breasts. (To be continued......)