Sang Zi came out of the Lu family and went back to the alley, as soon as she walked up the stairs, she felt that something was wrong, she quickly rushed upstairs, and sure enough, she found that the door of the house was wide open, and the inside was turned into a mess.

She calmly looked around and saw that nothing was missing.

The USB flash drive and the jade plate are all on her, and there are no other important things at home.

Could it be that someone has already discovered her identity and knows that she is the one who has been to the Wen family?

It can't be, if so, the bunch of garbage would have arrived a long time ago.

Sang Zi closed the door, packed up the damaged things in the house, and cleaned up the room with a cold face, not letting go of the slightest clue.

She searched the entire room to make sure there was no such thing as a microvibe.

After tossing for several hours, she lost her sleepiness and held the computer to check things in the bathroom.

Her own identity should not be exposed, Lin Luo's bottom is also very clean, and those people can only come simply for the identity of Sang Zi.

Sangzi can be checked only in the countryside for a few years.

Sang Xuerou......

Closing his eyes, the hideous face was torn out from the depths of memory, and the hysterical sound seemed to reach his ears again.

Sang Zi shivered, opened his eyes suddenly, and fine beads of sweat appeared on his forehead.

The person who entered the house must have come to Chasang Xuerou.

Sang Zi wiped his face, got up and went to the edge of the sink, buried his face in ice water, and completely sobered up.

She slammed the door out of the bathroom and slammed down on the bed, her phone ringing.

In the middle of the night, I don't know who sent her a message.

Touching the phone in a daze, Sang Zi's eyes slowly focused and saw the information display on it.

He Yan: I just saw it, and there was no injury to the back shoulder.

Sang Zi: "......"

She stared at the screen for a long time, then burst out laughing lowly.

He Yan, you are so cute.

As soon as she let go of her hand, the phone fell to her chest, and when the message came, the vibration sensation naturally reached her heart.

He Yan didn't know what to smoke like crazy, so he actually made a video call to her.

Sang Zi was stunned for a moment and wanted to answer, but found that the other party had hung up.

HE Yan: I pressed it wrong.

Sang Zi: "......"

Shh

She snorted and dialed back.

On the other end of the phone, He Yan stared at the pleading request on the screen, his brows tightened.

Sang Zi persevered, even if he hung up, she could come in right away.

There was no way, He Yan hung up her video request, and then worried that she would continue to call, so she quickly called back.

"What do you do when you don't sleep at night?"

Sang Zi: "Didn't you sleep too?" ”

He Yan: "I work. ”

Sang Zi: "Oh...... I'm sick. ”

He Yan's thin lips pursed into a line, pondering the possibility of her words, worried that she would lie to herself again.

Sang Zi sniffed, "If it weren't for you, I would have fallen asleep just now." ”

She deliberately spoke to let He Yan listen to the accent in her nasal cavity.

He Yan did hear it, she seemed to have a cold.

"It's only been a few hours, how did you get sick with yourself?"

"I'm anxious." Sang Zi sighed, "I've been thinking about the relationship between you and that bastard, and I always feel that it's you." ”

He Yan: "......"

Sang Zi: "Could it be you?" ”

He Yan: "...... No. ”

Sang Zi sighed and made a gesture to hang up the phone, "Forget it......"

He Yan suddenly spoke: "Don't sleep yet." ”

"Do what?"

"Wait."

"Huh?"

Sang Zi was inexplicable, and wanted to say something, but the other party suddenly hung up the phone again.

She stared at the screen for a moment, then threw it away.

I don't know if she caught a cold when she went out for a walk, or if she was stimulated by taking a cold wash just now, she really felt a little top-heavy.

There are so many things in my head that once it is chaotic, it feels like the sky is falling apart.

The temperature difference between day and night in the capital is large, and the summer night is particularly cool, so Sang Zi grabbed the quilt and shrank in.

She slept in a daze, and the breath she exhaled became hotter and hotter, and the outside world was a little unacceptable.

In a trance, she heard someone knocking on the door, she thought it was a delusion, and after a while, it was silent.

After sleeping for a while, there seemed to be movement in the living room outside.

Sang Zi woke up suddenly, even if he was uncomfortable, he immediately adjusted to the best state.

She got out of bed, got out of bed lightly, and then slowly walked to the door, and sure enough, she heard the faint sound of footsteps.

The sound of footsteps slowly approached the room, and Sang Zi's hand also touched the Buddha beads on his wrist.

The doorknob turned slightly, and she hid in the doorway, ready to go.

The door was gently pushed open from the outside.

The other leaned in.

Sang Zi slammed out from behind the door, locked the opponent's neck in the fastest way, turned around, and pressed the opponent against the door panel.

Her bedside lamp was not turned off, and the faces of the visitors were clear.

Sang Zi was shocked, "You ......"

He Yan had a cold face, "Aren't you sick?" ”

Sang Zi relaxed, his whole body instantly became empty, and he took a step back and almost didn't stand firm.

He Yan subconsciously reached out to support her body, touched her back, and her clothes were soaked with cold sweat.

"Are you really sick?"

Sang Zi never made a noise when he was sick, but he wanted to act weak at this time, so he fell into He Yan's arms.

"If you don't come, no one will know that I will die at home."

He Yan was uncomfortable by her, and bent down to pick her up, but she didn't have the weight she imagined, he used too much force, and his back hit the door.

The usually fierce little thing is so light, and I don't know where that strange power comes from.

Sang Zi leaned on his arms, and the pain in her head didn't matter anymore, anyway, she felt that it was worth it when she could see He Yan's cold expression.

He Yan put her on the bed, and then took out his mobile phone to call Song Zhiqian.

"I just beat up Dr. Song at night." Sang Zi reminded him.

He Yan glanced at her coldly, "So this is retribution." ”

Sang Zi shook his head, propped himself up from the bed, and suddenly hugged his waist.

"You're here, it's a gift."

He Yan: "......"

He tried his best to keep his face tight, trying to reach out and tear Sang Zi's hand off, but his hand didn't seem to obey the call and couldn't get down.

"I don't want a doctor, you can boil me some hot water and take some medicine." Sang Zi raised his head, his eyes were red around him, and he stared at him a little pitifully, "I'm sick of my heart, and I'm pissed off by that bastard." ”

He Yanmei's heart jumped, his tongue pursed his lips, his heart was a little empty, and the action of pulling Sang Zi's arm away was much lighter.

He entered the kitchen, facing a pile of pots and pans, and was a little at a loss for a moment.

Sang Zi leaned on the head of the bed, poked her head out, and saw He Yan's appearance as if she was facing a great enemy, the corners of her lips rose, and she was about to make a long sigh.

Worried that she was getting sicker, He Yan quickly boiled the water and found medicine in the room.

"You don't usually tidy up your room? Why is it so messy? ”

Sang Zi: "I can't find that bastard recently, I don't have the heart to clean it up." ”

He Yan: "......"

The corners of his mouth twitched, he shut up and didn't speak, and was about to hand it to Sang Zi, but Sang Zi didn't answer, but opened his mouth.

He Yan hesitated for a moment, then pushed the medicine to his fingertips and put it into Sang Zi's mouth.

When he closed his hand, Sang Zi closed his mouth too quickly, and his tongue swept lightly, skimming past He Yan's fingertips as if out of nowhere.

He Yan tightened his jaw violently, and his fingertips instantly warmed up, and he was damn hot.

Sang Zi deliberately acted as a demon, and his eyes glanced at He Yan's face lightly, with a little inadvertent sweetness.

"Mr. He, do you often go to the homes of female employees to send warmth?" She lay down, her eyes still staring at He Yan.

He Yan: "Serious female employees can't contact me. ”

Sang Zi raised his eyebrows, "I'm the only woman on the list?" ”

He Yan pursed his lips, not wanting to deal with her, lest the little thing swell again.

He looked around, took a blanket for Sang Zi, and casually superimposed it on Sang Zi's quilt.

"It's so heavy, it makes me feel even more uncomfortable." Sang Zi looked up at the ceiling.

He Yan glanced at her neckline, and a black braided rope was faintly visible.

"What's around your neck?"

Sang Zi guessed that he had to notice that she had never worn it, and this thing was thick and heavy, and it was not suitable to wear around her neck at all.

She stretched out her hand from the quilt, untied her neckline with great movements, and took out the jade plaque inside, deliberately turning the side with the words up.

"That bastard left it that night, and it said it was a token."

He Yan almost choked on his own saliva, he circled his lips with one hand and coughed lightly twice.

"Don't show this kind of thing to others."

Sang Zi shook his head, "You're no one else." ”

He Yan: "What? ”

"You're a ninety percent bastard-looking person." Sang Zi stared at him.

A chill ran down He Yan's back, and he stepped back quietly, "Don't think nonsense. ”

His tone was deep, serious, "Don't contact messy people in the future, and be discovered by the media......"

"I still think you guys are alike." Sang Zi snorted, got up from the bed, reached out to grab He Yan's belt, and used strange power to bring the person to him.

He Yan was suddenly grabbed by her, and his knees slammed to the side of the bed, and his body was unstable, so he rushed directly in the direction of Sang Zi.

Sang Zi raised his eyebrows, not only did he not hide, but he also raised his head and waited for He Yan's face to lean over.

He Yan glared, grabbed the bed frame, and barely stabilized his body before he was about to kiss Sang Zi's forehead.

Sang Zi blinked, looking innocent.

He Yan closed his eyes, took a deep breath, and stood up straight.

"Lie down." Mr. He gave the order.

Sang Zi smiled and lay down.

"Close your eyes." Mr. He gave another order.

Sang Zi was very reluctant, but he still closed his eyes very facelessly.

He Yan looked at her suddenly quiet, breathed a sigh of relief, and turned around to exit the room.

"It's almost dawn." Sang Zi closed his eyes and spoke.

He Yan paused and turned to look at the person on the bed.

The corners of Sang Zi's lips rose, but he still closed his eyes, "Sleep together for one night, you won't get pregnant." ”

He Yan almost wondered if he had heard it wrong.

Sang Zi moved her body and vacated the position next to her, she stretched out her hand from the quilt and patted the empty seat next to her, "My bed, share half of you." ”