Luo Qianning nodded. Luo Qianning smiled happily, she grabbed Mo Tingchen's bathrobe tightly, and said, "Then do you believe me?" I am not a traitor, I did not betray you! The girl's expression was very eager, and Mo Tingchen understood what she was talking about

"You" is not Mo Tingchen. Luo Qianning subconsciously thought that Mo Tingchen ignored her, just because he didn't believe her.

"You don't believe me? Tan Yang said that I have a deep love for you, why don't you believe me? Luo Qian cried out angrily.

Mo Tingchen's face suddenly turned cold, and he asked, "Who do you have a deep love for?" Luo Qianning was still thinking to herself: "I have been born and died so many times for you, why don't you believe me?" Why didn't you come to save me? Did you know that everybody's dead, Mike is dead, Arnold is dead, I'm dead......" The girl stood in front of him, tears streaming down her face, speaking words he didn't understand, and reciting names he didn't recognize.

Mo Tingchen was a little annoyed, stared at Luo Qianning and asked, "Luo Qianning, who are you born and died for?" Who am I? Luo Qianning shook him off angrily and said, "I'm not Luo Qianning, I don't want to be Luo Qianning, why do you call me like that!" Mo Tingchen asked, "You are not Luo Qianning, so who are you?" Luo Qianning suddenly stopped speaking, she said cautiously: "I can't say it, I'm too weak now, I have to hide it, otherwise she will kill me again if she finds me." ”

"Who's going to kill you?" Mo Tingchen asked.

"O your fiancée! She stuck the knife into my leg like this," Luo Qianning gestured to the fruit knife in her hand and said: "She broke my hamstring, she also scratched my face, and threw me into the jungle to feed the wolves, why don't you come and save me, I am so painful!" Mo Tingchen was terrified when he heard this, these scenes should not come out of the mouth of a little girl.

He asked again: "Qianning, tell me, who wants to kill you?" Luo Qianning pursed his mouth, looked at Mo Tingchen aggrievedly, and said, "I'm in so much pain......"

"Where does it hurt?" Mo Tingchen asked.

"My heart hurts, she shot me in the chest, I ...... so painful," Luo Qianning said with a chattering voice.

Mo Tingchen touched her head and said, "Qianning, give me the knife, it's very dangerous." Mo Tingchen pushed Luo Qianning away, and strode back to his room with a fruit knife.

The door slammed shut. Luo Qianning didn't stand firm and sat on the ground, she didn't understand, why didn't Xiao Wenyuan want her again?

Luo Qianning sat on the floor, crying helplessly. Mo Tingchen returned to the room, threw the fruit knife aside, and went back to the bed to lie down.

Thinking of the nonsense that Luo Qianning said just now, he was a little suspicious, is this Luo Qianning really the original Luo Qianning of the Luo family?

Wen Ziyang said that Luo Qianning used to be fat like a pig, but she lost weight in a blink of an eye, and those medicines should have made her a fool, but she looked smarter than anyone else.

And the words she herself babbled, what fighting and shooting, what being killed and betrayed, where is this the life that a high school student should have?

Thinking of Luo Qianning's pitiful appearance of grabbing the corner of his clothes and crying, Mo Tingchen was irritable, got out of bed and opened the door, and saw the girl curled up on the floor in the dim light.

Mo Tingchen walked over and saw Luo Qianning wearing a white nightdress, revealing her little feet as white as jade, the floor was a little cold, she hugged herself tightly, her eyes were a little red and swollen from crying, and there were tears in the corners of her eyes.

Mo Tingchen was helpless, what kind of poison did he fall for to be so attentive to her? He leaned over and picked up the girl, sent her back to her bedroom, carefully covered her with the quilt, and turned his head to catch a glimpse of Luo Qianning's clothes with two mobile phones.

It should have been taken out by the waiter when she changed her clothes, the clothes were neatly folded, and the two mobile phones were also placed neatly.

But what does a high school student want two mobile phones for? Mo Tingchen took out his mobile phone and dialed Luo Qianning's phone, the mobile phone on the left lit up, Mo Tingchen hung up, picked up the mobile phone on the right and looked at it, thinking about whether to see what this mobile phone does.

Forget it, Mo Tingchen felt that he was in too much control. The mobile phone lit up at this moment, and a text message came in: "It's been discussed, when will we act?" When Mo Tingchen saw this, he was even more puzzled.