Zhen Miao almost didn't come up in one breath, and laughed dryly: "Hehehe." ”

Wen Moyan felt that the second cousin might still be a little unhappy, so he honestly shut up.

When I got there, there was a light in the house, dim and yellow, and there was a bare pomegranate tree on one side, and the wind blew the branches and trembled, and the shadow of the tree fell on the window paper, which was a little gloomy.

Zhen Miao remembers this pomegranate tree, or rather, the memory of the original owner.

She was only a teenager at the time, and she slipped into the back room to play.

At that time, it was the time when the pomegranate was ripe, but this pomegranate tree was planted in the back of the sun, and the pomegranates produced were small and yellow, and no one touched them on weekdays.

That time she saw a seven or eight-year-old little maid tiptoe picking a few pomegranates, just because the husband who was learning to teach piano in the boudoir praised the second sister Zhen Yan, her heart was on fire, and when she saw this, she took the opportunity to attack, and punished the little maid for kneeling in the sun.

It seems that since then, the eldest brother Zhen Huan and the second sister Zhen Yan have become more and more estranged from her, feeling that she is messy and willful beyond a bottom line.

Zhen Miao didn't blame them, but looking at Wen Moyan like this, there was still a little envy in the bottom of her heart.

He knew Wen Yaqi's shortcomings, but because it was his sister, he was still better than most of his older brothers.

It's not because you're good enough that I'm good to you, but because you're good enough, I'm good to you.

Zhen Miao knows that it is quite hypocritical to think like this, but as a girl, who doesn't want to have a brother like this?

Seeing that Zhen Miao didn't move, Wen Moyan asked, "Is it cold?" As he spoke, he took off his cloak and put it on her.

Zhen Miao was stunned, the warmth made her originally refusal turn on the tip of her tongue, and when she was about to excuse herself, he had already turned around and walked into the house.

"Second cousin, you just wait for me outside, and I'll do my best."

Zhen Miao stood at the door and waited, and time seemed to be infinitely extended.

She looked at the pomegranate tree to pass the time. I was thinking in my heart, and I don't know if the pomegranates of this pomegranate tree are still small and yellow?

Finally, there was the sound of footsteps behind him, a little heavy.

She turned around and saw Wen Moyan walking out step by step with a white face.

"Fourth cousin?"

Wen Moyan's hands were shaking, and he tried his best to calm down, but his voice was still trembling: "Second cousin, let's talk as we walk." ”

Zhen Miao's heart sank. Nodding silently, he silently followed him forward for a long time before he suddenly stopped.

Zhen Miao, who was a little distracted because of her turmoil, almost bumped into it.

Wen Moyan reached out to hold her.

Through the clothes, Zhen Miao can still feel the cold bones of those hands.

She couldn't help but ask anymore: "Cousin, Yaqi she-"

Wen Moyan looked at her, and began to regret asking her to come with him, lying to him he was unwilling, telling the truth, threatening and scaring her.

"Fourth cousin-" Zhen Miao couldn't help but urge.

"I looked at the marks on Yaqi's neck. If that friend is right, Yaqi is ...... It shouldn't be suicide! ”

Although she had a premonition, after hearing this, Zhen Miaoxin still fell down hard. The night seemed to be unusually cold.

Wen Yaqi didn't hang herself, so she was strangled to death first.

She couldn't help but tremble, as if she was back in the shabby taxi, and the taxi driver's hands were pinching her neck. The more you pinch, the tighter it gets.

She looked up and looked around.

The night was getting darker, and the clouds had obscured the moon. The stars had long since dimmed, and only the lantern in Wen Moyan's hand emitted a faint light, illuminating the two of them. But because of this, the further they go, the darker it becomes, and when they reach a little farther away, they can't see it at all, and they don't know what is waiting for them quietly in front of them.

At this moment, Zhen Miao felt that with this light, it seemed to have become a live target, but she panicked even more.

"Second cousin, don't be afraid." Wen Moyan saw that her lips were all white, there was no blood at all, and her slender body looked thinner under his cloak, so she was a little distressed, and stretched out her hand to pat her, but she didn't do that after all.

If only they were kids.

Wen Moyan thought so.

When he is young, others will not think about it, he can hug his cousin and let her not be afraid.

"I'm not afraid." Zhen Miao woke up from the memories and tightened the strap of her cloak, "Fourth cousin, let's go back first." Since there is a problem with Yaqi's cause of death, then I will ask Luo Bao to talk to Jinming tomorrow, and he may have a way to investigate. ”

"Then there is Cousin Lao and Cousin-in-law."

Wen Moyan kept sending Zhen Miao to the door of the room.

Zhen Miao couldn't say that Qingdai actually followed, so she had to be sent by him.

Standing still in front of the door, she took off her cloak and handed it to Wen Moyan.

Wen Moyan stretched out his hand to take it, but he didn't wear it, pursed his lips and said, "Fourth cousin, I'll trouble you tomorrow morning, let the prince know." ”

Although he is straightforward, he is not really reckless, his sister died so unusually, and he died in his aunt's house, of course, Luo Tianhuo intervened, which is more effective than him rushing around.

"Cousin, don't worry."

Wen Moyan nodded, turned around and walked a few steps forward, then stopped and looked back at Zhen Miao.

"Second cousin, if you are afraid, I want the maid to sleep with you."

Zhen Miaowan smiled: "Fourth cousin, I know, don't worry." ”

The night was like ink, and she stood at the door, because there was a faint light, and she could see the smile on her pale face that suddenly bloomed, like an epiphany, although it was short, but it was beautiful.

Wen Moyan suddenly didn't dare to look at it, turned around and hurriedly left.

Zhen Miao stood at the door for a moment, and Qing Dai walked out of the shadows.

"Big grandma."

"Let's go inside." Zhen Miao pushed the door in first.

There is a small oil lamp in the inner room, which is convenient for getting up at night, although the light is not very bright, but it is still brighter than the outer room.

Zhen Miao walked in, rubbed her hands and sighed, and then walked quickly to the shelf bed.

The moon-white curtain obscured the inside, and as soon as she lifted the curtain, her hand was caught and dragged in.

Her exclamation was covered by a large hand, and a voice whispered, "It's me." ”

Zhen Miao stopped struggling, gasped, opened her eyes, and looked at Luo Tianhuo who suddenly appeared.

Luo Tianhui's face was gloomy, and he stared at Zhen Miao deeply.

"Big Grandma—"

Qingdai didn't bother to wear her shoes, and rushed into the house, her footsteps still as light as silent.

"Get out!" A cold voice sounded.

Qing Dai was stunned. Obviously, he heard Luo Tianhuo's voice, and turned around silently and left.

There was no movement outside, and Luo Tianhui looked at Zhen Miao at this time, his heart twitched, and he felt a little stuffy.

He received a message from Luo Bao, saying that the Wen family had arrived, and Wen Moyan almost fought with Zhen Huan, worried that she wouldn't be able to cope with it, so he couldn't help but come late at night, but what did he see?

He pursed his lips and said nothing. just looked at Zhen Miao, as if she wanted to look into her heart, and then cut her hard inside, so that she could also taste this pain.

"Jinming?"

Seeing that he hadn't reacted yet, Zhen Miao reached out and twisted his arm, and said angrily, "You have climbed over the wall again, when will this problem be changed, it scares me." ”

Luo Tianhuo clasped his hands. Sneered, and after a while, he asked with a stinky face: "Where have you been, why aren't you in the house?" ”

"I couldn't sleep. I accidentally saw Cousin Mo Yan walk out, and I was a little strange, so I followed. ”

"And then?"

"Then we went to the place where my cousin's body was parked." When Zhen Miao mentioned this, she hurriedly pulled his hand. "Jinming, cousin Mo Yan said that his cousin didn't kill himself-"

She waited for Luo Tianhuo to express her opinion, but she didn't expect him to stretch out his hand. He took her into his arms, rubbed his chin against her smooth satin-like hair, and suddenly lowered his head and bit her shoulder.

Although through her clothes, Zhen Miao still felt a little pain, and struggled and said, "What are you doing?" ”

Luo Tianhuo's answer was not the donkey's lips to the horse's mouth: "You also wore his cloak." ”

"I forgot to wear it when I went out, and my cousin saw that I was cold and kindly lent me his own."

"You're still with loose hair!" Luo Tianhuo opened his hand and inserted it into her hair.

Zhen Miao thought of this at this time, bit her lip and said, "The jade hairpin that pulled her hair accidentally fell off." ”

Luo Tianhuo's forehead jumped, and his tone was rare and calm: "You still went out with him, so late." ”

"I'm curious......" Zhen Miao cautiously looked at Luo Tianhuo, afraid that he would get sick. Seeing that he was still calm, he couldn't help but sneer, "You know everything, and you still ask me." ”

Luo Tianhuo smoothed her hair, and after a while, he said, "I know, will you say, can it be the same?" ”

Zhen Miao saw that his face was tense, and there were bloodshots in his eyes, obviously he hadn't had a good rest in the past few days, so he was a little distressed, and said in a soft tone: "Since you are so busy, what are you doing in the middle of the night?" ”

Luo Tianhuo raised his eyebrows: "If you don't come, can I know?" ”

Zhen Miao stared at him blankly for a long time before asking, "Jinming, you, did you misunderstand something?" ”

Luo Tianhuo shook his head: "There really isn't." ”

"No, you're still yin and yang weird without you?" Zhen Miao obviously didn't believe it.

Luo Tianhuo smiled lightly: "If it's really a misunderstanding, do you think I'll be like this?" ”

Xu is a high authority, so that he quickly faded the youthfulness of the young man, this smile and raised his eyebrows, there is an indescribable elegance.

Zhen Miao's heart skipped a beat, and she couldn't help but think that she seemed to like her husband more and more.

Thinking about it like this, I was a little shy.

Seeing that her face was inexplicably red, Luo Tianhui's mood suddenly improved.

"And what would you do?" Zhen Miao's ghost asked a question.

After a moment of silence, Luo Tianhuo replied: "Kill you, I'll kill myself again." ”

Of course he knew that there was nothing between her and Wen Moyan, and just like that, he was already eager to peel that kid's skin. If there was anything, he couldn't guarantee that he would do anything.

"You, what did you say?" Zhen Miao thought she had misheard.

Luo Tianhui's eyes were a little sad, and he said lightly: "Forget it, then it's good for you, I will go down to the Yellow Spring alone, and out of sight is pure." ”

As soon as he said this, Zhen Miao felt a pain in her heart, bit her lip and said, "I think it's more reasonable to be the first one." You die on your own, you stupid? ”

Luo Tianhuo pressed his chin against her hair and smiled quietly.

Hmph, of course he's not stupid, if that situation really happens, of course he should be the first one. (To be continued......)