Ruan Qianya's heart shrank, but she still pretended to be indifferent and said, "I don't understand what you're talking about." ”

"Oh, I don't understand." Luo Qingqing smiled strangely, and took out yesterday's pill from his pocket, "This is what I picked up behind you, and I told him yesterday, he already knows that it was you who moved at him." ”

Ruan Qianya's pupils tightened suddenly, and she took two steps back: "It's not me." ”

"What kind of means have you never seen for a person like him, if it weren't for you, do you think he would be so easily fooled?" Luo Qingqing pursed her lips and put the medicine away again.

Ruan Qianya suddenly remembered that last night, Jing Yihong looked at him deeply, could it be that he had already noticed something?

Did he believe in himself too much, so he was convinced, and drank the wine?

Actually, Luo Qingqing didn't know what was going on at all, he just wanted to use this sentence to trick Ruan Qianya, after all, stabbing the knife would hurt the most.

She glanced at Ruan Qianya's reaction, and knew that her sentence was right.

"When you were in danger yesterday, his first reaction was to let you call someone," Luo Qingqing shook his head with a slurp.

"Have you forgotten all your own medicine? He would have lost all his strength, and he would not be able to stand up straight because he was drunk, and if it weren't for me, he would have died at the hands of those men. ”

Ruan Qianya hated Jing Yihong deeply before yesterday, and she felt that the reason why she became like this was inseparable from Jing Yihong.

But hearing Luo Qingqing's questioning, it was as if someone had stabbed her heart with an ice pick.

Not only was there the pain of being punctured by an ice pick on the tip of her heart, but the murder weapon also seemed to be invisible and intangible, quickly melting in her flesh and blood, and then a cold chill flowed down the blood to his limbs.

Ruan Qianya took a few quick breaths, and said softly: "I left last night to protect the two of us, and I called the police as soon as I left." ”

"You didn't call the police." Luo Qingqing interrupted her indifferently, "You notified someone else, not the police, it was someone sent by that person." ”

Ruan Qianya's hand hanging on the side tightened violently, she really didn't call the police yesterday, but called Fu Zhirong.

Fu Zhirong sent someone over, but he was just curious about who dared to move his prey under his nose.

Later, Fu Zhirong didn't know who he had called, so he let his people go.

And Ruan Qianya also talked to Luo Qingqing on the phone at that time.

She thought that she would not care about Jing Yihong's life or death at all, but she didn't sleep all night last night, and she was anxious to find out about him before dawn.

"Someone like you, why do you think I would have handed him over to you last night?" Luo Qingqing stabbed Ruan Qianya with a knife.

Ruan Qianya's body seemed to be detached, leaning against the door weakly.

"By the way, let me introduce myself, my name is Luo Qingqing, and my name may appear often in the future. Also, I forgot to tell you," a malicious banter flashed in Luo Qingqing's eyes, she leaned close to Ruan Qianya's ear and spoke in a very soft voice, "When we were there last night, he called your name. ”

Luo Qingqing said the word "that" very ambiguously, as if these two simple words contained a deep meaning.

Just these two pronoun words, people who can listen to them unconsciously blush, as if how intense they were yesterday.

When Luo Qingqing leaned over, from Ruan Qianya's angle, she could see a clear red mark on her neck.

No matter how stupid she is, she knows what this portends. 88

This was actually Luo Qingqing's own hands yesterday, since she was going to make a play, she naturally had to do a full set.

It doesn't matter if Jing Yihong remembers it or doesn't believe it, but it's okay for others to believe it.

Ruan Qianya's heart seemed to have been gouged out of thin air, she didn't feel pain, she did feel empty, as if there should have been something there, but she had forgotten it.

After saying all this, Luo Qingqing laughed again, she turned sideways at Ruan Qianya, and said virtuously: "Since you are here to find her to work, then I won't embarrass you, you come first for a cup of tea, I'll call him up." ”

Luo Qingqing's attack finally came to an end, and Ruan Qianya also recovered from the pain.

His mind kept replaying what Fu Zhirong had said to him, trying not to let Luo Qingqing's words affect her.

When Luo Qingqing and Ruan Qianya entered the room, Jing Yihong had already woken up at some point.

The strength in his hands has not fully recovered, but it does not affect his normal movements.

It's just that the injury on the back is still very serious, and it involves all the internal organs when you move.

Luo Qingqing saw that he woke up, hurriedly walked to the bed, and said softly: "You can't wear your clothes, I asked the people at the front desk to prepare one for you, and I will send it immediately." ”

When Jing Yihong sat up, he was not wearing clothes on his upper body, and there was a very obvious red mark on his collarbone, which complemented the red on Luo Qingqing's neck.

Jing Yihong helped Luo Qingqing's hand away expressionlessly, and the first word he said was exactly the same as what he said last night.

He said,.

Luo Qingqing didn't seem to be provoked at all, she smiled and patted Jing Yihong's shoulder: "Don't let your employees see jokes, wait for the clothes to be delivered, why are you ashamed." ”

Jing Yihong didn't know how to face Ruan Qianya.

In fact, he woke up when Luo Qingqing got up, and Jing Yihong heard the conversation between the two of them clearly.

He knew that Luo Qingqing was full of lies, but now Jing Yihong was not in a hurry to expose Luo Qingqing's lies, because he wanted to know in his heart what kind of reaction Ruan Qianya would have if he knew this.

He believed Ruan Qianya so much, but last night she not only made a move on her own wine, but she didn't even call someone.

What did Fu Zhirong tell her that could make her so convinced?

Could it really be as Luo Qingqing said, Ruan Qianya is now wishing she died?

Luo Qingqing saw that Jing Yihong did not refuse more obviously, and became more and more inch-inch, she sat on the edge of the bed and leaned slightly towards Jing Yihong: "Anyway, it's late, why don't you have breakfast together." ”

After she finished speaking, she glanced at Ruan Qianya again, as if inviting her to eat with them.

Ruan Qianya looked at the scene in front of her and felt unspeakably dazzling.

Although she didn't think she knew much about Jing Yihong, she felt that if Luo Qingqing was lying just now, he would definitely refute it.

But he didn't say anything at all.

Everything Luo Qingqing said, it seems that it really happened!