When she returned home alone, Cong Xinyue took a shower and changed her clothes, and then slept on the bed in the bedroom. She was really tired, both physically and mentally, Xin Yue felt that she was about to overdraw. She just didn't want to do anything, she didn't want to move anything, she just wanted to sleep quietly under the covers.

When she was in a daze, Xin Yue felt that someone seemed to be fiddling with herself, but she was so tired that she couldn't open her eyes at all. From Xin Yue, she only felt that the person picked herself up and laid her flat on the bed, and helped her cover the quilt, moving slowly and gently.

Cong Xinyue wanted to reach out and grab it, but she only felt that her arm was as heavy as a thousand catties, and she couldn't lift it no matter how hard she tried. From Xin Yue's efforts to open his eyes, what he saw was the shadow of a tall man, and Xin Yue subconsciously shouted a man, but felt that the person did not react. Cong Xinyue wanted to be sober again, but the more she wanted to be sober, the more she felt that her head was groggy, and in the end she could only let her consciousness withdraw and fall asleep.

When I woke up, I found that it was already noon from Xin Yue. The room was eerily quiet, and there was not a single sound. Xin Yue sat up and looked around the bedroom, as if recalling the person he had seen the night before.

She wondered if it was just a dream of her own, or if someone had actually come to her room. But I sat on the bed and thought about it for a long time, but I didn't remember it, I just felt like my brain was broken, and I couldn't remember anything.

In the end, Xin Yue gave up, got up slowly and freshened up. After freshening up, Cong Xinyue actually didn't want to eat anything, but she felt that she should eat something, she knew that she hadn't eaten for a day and a night, if someone had chased after her ass and shouted to eat herself.

Xin Yue slowly walked downstairs, walked into the kitchen, opened the refrigerator, and found that the refrigerator still contained the reserves that Mang had bought for himself a few days ago, and it was full of refrigerators.

Xin Yue stared at the refrigerator full of things for a long time before slowly reaching out, but she didn't know which one she wanted to take. His hand wandered around the refrigerator, and finally he took out a bag of sliced bread from the corner of the refrigerator. Then he took out another carton of milk from Xin Yue and poured it into the cup.

Cong Xinyue warmed the milk and sat down at the table with bread, but she still had no appetite at all. She just stared sideways at the empty position on her side, and her heart was panicked, in order not to make herself uncomfortable, Cong Xinyue could only immediately withdraw her mind and focus on her food.

After just a few bites, Xin Yue felt a churn in her stomach, but Xin Yue endured this feeling of nausea, and forced the bread and milk into her stomach. After stuffing, I stared at the empty milk cup and the empty dinner plate, and the tears that I had endured for a long time still flowed.

From Xin Yue leaning over the table and crying loudly, the emotions that had been suppressed for so long were finally released. From Xin Yue almost cried, she didn't need to care about anyone anymore, and she didn't need to forcibly suppress her emotions.

"Just let me cry again, I'm really sad, Mang," Cong Xinyue cried and muttered, "Mang, why is this happening, why, why is the person who died is you not me, why, why。。。。。。 ”

From Xin Yue crying and shouting to vent her emotions, she didn't know why she was so sad, as if no matter how much she cried, she was still sad in her heart, "It's all my fault, Mang, what should I do, Mang, what should I do alone, why do you want to die, why do you want to die, ah。。。。。。 ”

The sound of crying can only be heard.

From Xin Yue, she didn't know that when she was crying like this, there was a person standing far away outside the small courtyard, looking at her through the window of the small building. The man's brows were tightly knit, his eyes were red, and he seemed to empathize with Cong Xinyue's crying, and the hand he had in his pocket involuntarily clenched into a fist.

This person did not go in to persuade Cong Xinyue, but gritted his teeth and stared, not leaving an inch until he went back to the bedroom from Xin Yue to sleep at night, and then the man slowly turned around and returned to the car. Sitting in the car, the man had no intention of leaving, he just turned on the heater in the car to warm up his already frozen body, and then lowered the backrest and lay down to sleep with his clothes.

Late at night, the man got up from the car and looked at his watch, which was already past two o'clock in the morning. The man thought that Cong Xinyue should have fallen asleep, so he got out of the car and quietly climbed into Cong Xinyue's small building, and climbed into Cong Xinyue's room on the second floor from the south window.

After entering the room, the man quietly approached Cong Xinyue and took out a small bottle from his pocket, opened it and put it under Cong Xinyue's nose for a few seconds, and then gently sat on the side of Cong Xinyue's bed, took her temperature, and pricked her finger lightly to take a little blood sample.

After doing this and making sure that Xin Yue had not woken up or was in an uncomfortable state, the man rolled out of the window and returned to his car to continue sleeping.

Cong Xinyue, who woke up the next day, didn't feel anything unusual, only felt that she had slept very well and was in better spirits than the previous two days. It's just that when she raised her hand to lift the quilt, she found that her fingers were a little painful, and when she looked closely, she found that it was a small red spot similar to the eye of a needle, as if she had been pricked by something.

After breakfast, Cong Xinyue didn't want to stay at home, this home was full of Mang's shadow, which made her feel very uncomfortable. Cong Xinyue didn't drive, she also felt that she was not in good health and spirit these days, and it was not safe to drive, so after thinking about it, Cong Xinyue decided to use the mobile phone software to book a taxi.

"Master, go to the Kaidun Hotel," Xin Yue sat in the back of the car, she felt that calling herself would not affect the driver.

"Okay," the driver replied in a deep voice.

Since Xin Yue got into the car, she lowered her head and texted Enol, which was the first time they had contacted since Mang's death. Because she focused on text messages, she didn't notice that the driver was wearing sunglasses and a cap, completely covering his appearance, obviously the driver didn't want to be recognized.

"Ai Noer, it's me from Xin Yue, the police team, you help me carefully check the one named Chang Zicheng and the one named Mi Lan, I suspect that they are people under Mo Xi like you, you can help me confirm it, as for whether you want to say it, it depends on whether Xue Mufeng can catch the person named Yu Yucheng," Xin Yue directly said some of his thoughts after connecting Ai Noer's phone, wanting Ai Noer to help.