A powerful strange force on the Yin-Yang Mirror suddenly surged like a flood, and the true qi in the body changed again at this time, flowing out rapidly, and his heart ached, and he couldn't suppress the blood in his chest, and blurted out. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

The true qi in his body was in a mess, and he couldn't bear it anymore, he fainted, and in his confusion, Ahri could vaguely feel that he was lying in a broad chest, and Ouyang Liang's hurried call came from his ears.

When I woke up again, I found myself lying in the hotel.

The eastern sky showed a glimmer of light at this time, and the time of sunrise was approaching, but I didn't know how long I had been unconscious in bed.

Ahri moved slightly, and the sharp pain came through her body again, causing her to let out a low groan. Carefully examining the body, I found that the scattered true qi in the body had gathered one by one, and a thick and warm true qi that was far better than the past was swimming in the body on its own, and the whole body felt uncomfortable as if bathed in the warm sun.

Could it be that this is the power of the rumored Yin-Yang Mirror, Ahri sighed slightly, but he couldn't be happy.

The door knocked softly, Ouyang Liang flashed in, and when he saw Ahri, he was stunned for a moment, and said in a deep voice: "Are you awake?" ”

"How long have I been asleep?"

Ouyang Liang thought for a moment, counted his fingers innocently, and said, "You slept for almost two days and one night. ”

Ahri knew that he didn't want to let himself recall the events of that day, so he deliberately dressed up like this, forced a smile, put on a fox fur and was about to get up, when a sharp pain suddenly came from his body, and his whole body was shocked, so that Ahri stumbled forward, and when he was about to fall, he grabbed her with one hand.

Ouyang Liang's eyes showed a look of concern, and he said, "Although you have absorbed the Yin-Yang Mirror, your body is extremely weak now, so you should rest in bed." ”

Ahri sat down slowly on the edge of the bed along his arm, inhaled slightly, and was about to get up again.

Ouyang Liang hurriedly said: "If you do this nonsense again, I will tie you to the bed." ”

Ahri glared at him angrily and said, "Who are you, what am I going to do, do I need you to take care of it?" With that, he staggered two steps forward and held on to the wall.

Ouyang Liang couldn't help but be stunned, he didn't know what words to say against her, sighed, and stopped stopping him.

Ahri felt a sense of emptiness, stabilized his body, and slowly walked towards the door.

The snow has melted on the streets, but the temperatures are getting colder, and there are few pedestrians on the streets.

Ahri strolled to the door of an ordinary house on the west side of the town, sighed slightly, and pressed the doorbell.

There was a rush of footsteps from inside the door, and a man's rough voice sounded, "Coming, who?" ”

The door opens.

A tall, thin, ordinary-looking man about forty years old stood at the door, looked at Ahri suspiciously, and asked, "May I ask who you are looking for, girl?" ”

She smiled lightly, hiding the melancholy in her heart, and said, "Uncle, my name is Xu Jingpu, and I am Murong Fan's classmate. ”

This person is Murong Fan's father, Murong Zhuo.

Hearing the words "Murong Fan", a trace of grievance flashed in Murong Zhuo's eyes, and he hurriedly said, "Ah, girl, please come in, please come in." ”

Ahri endured the severe pain all over her body, closed the door, and slowly followed him into the room.

A ray of sunlight casts through the window, filling the room with comfort and peace.

Murong Fan's mother, Wu Rou, a middle-aged woman with black hair who seemed to be delicate but very delicate, was sitting on the sofa in the room knitting a sweater, Murong Zhuo walked to her side and muttered a few words in her ear, Wu Rou's eyes also flashed a melancholy look, and she quickly stood up and greeted me: "Girl, look, I won't say a word in advance when you come, and we can prepare for it." ”

After a pause, he continued: "Girl, you sit down first, watch TV, and I'll go and pour you a cup of tea." ”

Ahri hurriedly waved his hand and said, "Auntie, no need, I just came here to hand over something from Murong Fan." ”

The two of them were the same, and they glanced at each other, Murong Zhuo's eyes showed sadness, and said, "Fan'er has been gone for more than a year, and I haven't heard of anything left by her." ”

Ahri smiled slightly, took out a check that had been filled out a long time ago from his arms, stuffed it into Wu Rou, and said lightly: "This is the money I earned from working outside with Murong Fan, and the boss has only paid us a year's salary until now, so it's a little late." ”

Wu Rou took Ahri's check suspiciously, looked down, and exclaimed, "One million? ”

Ahri sighed secretly in his heart, being able to do something for the deceased can be regarded as a kind of redemption for his conscience.

Just then, there was a "creak" door.

A sweet woman's voice came from the door, "Mom and Dad, I'm back." "A sixteen or seventeen-year-old girl, walking quickly into the house, with a pink face, white and red healthy skin, wearing a sportswear, setting off a bumpy figure, slender willow waist, slender thighs, obviously just went for a morning run, and was still panting in her mouth.

She is Murong Fan's sister Murong Yun.

Murong Yun didn't seem to notice her parents' expressions, took a breath, and said, "There are guests, Mom, I'll help you pour tea." ”

Ahri hurriedly said, "No, I'm leaving." ”

After that, he turned around and left.

Murong Zhuo first regained his composure and said, "Miss Xu, you haven't eaten breakfast yet, so it's better to stay and eat with us." ”

Ahri turned his head to look at Murong Yun, shook his head slightly, and said, "No, I still have to catch the morning train." ”

He waited no longer for them to speak, and walked out of the room.

The morning breeze blew on his face, and suddenly there was a coolness that hit his heart.

Ahri turned a street and hid in a deep alley in the middle of nowhere, leaning limply against the corner, feeling her body weaken.

Suddenly, a footstep stopped at the entrance of the alley, as if he hesitated, walked in, and a strange man's voice came into his ears: "Miss, why are you here alone?" ”

Ahri looked at the man who came out of the shadows in amazement, and was stunned, this man was the same man who had harassed her on the tram that day.

The man seemed to recognize Ahri, was stunned for a moment, and said with a smile: "Ha, I didn't expect to meet the old man when I came to Hengshan on a business trip." Miss, we are destined. After a pause, there was a fierce look in his eyes, and he shouted: "I haven't forgotten the shame you gave me that day." ”

Ahri smiled coldly and said, "Really? I haven't forgotten either. ”

The man looked around, and after confirming that no one was there, he smiled hideously and said, "Miss, I am honored that you have not forgotten me." ”

After speaking, he walked towards her step by step.

When he was five steps away from Ahri, she hurried and threw a punch.

Just as her fist was barely half from his abdomen, a sharp pain came from the ribs under Ahri's right arm, causing her to tremble and nearly stumble to the ground. (To be continued.) )