Hua Qiao chose clothes, but received a call from Sheng Yi.

They made an appointment to meet at the Capricorn Cafe.

"You're going to look for me too?" Hua Qiao is a little incredible.

He scratched his head: "Actually...... Alas, flowers, do you treat Lao Xiao as a friend? ”

She was stunned. "Of course." Xiao Qiong is a person worth befriending.

"Can I ask you about it?" Sheng Yi's face was full of pleading, and her watery eyes made her shiver.

"You speak normally."

"Then I'll get straight to the point, don't have an opinion on me." Sheng Yi seemed to be afraid that Hua Qiao would have a bad impression of him.

"You say, you say." I don't dare to have an opinion on anyone I have an opinion on you, I'm afraid that your mouth will put people in the coffin?

"Actually, Cheng Mu's family heard about the last time Lao Xiao and I were at school with you, and I hope I can make a relationship and invite Ai Luo to Cheng Mu's banquet."

All of Iro's current work has stopped, the contract has been terminated, and the liquidated damages have been paid, and now the whole person seems to have disappeared and never appeared on the screen again.

The flowers are clear.

"Want me to help?"

But where can she help? She has nothing to do with Iroh, so in what capacity do you want to invite him?

"Yes." Sheng Yi said loudly.

"I'm afraid you're looking for the wrong person."

Sheng Yi grabbed her violently. "You just have mercy and ask, is it okay?"

"Why do you want to invite him so much?" Hua Qiao asked.

Just because he is Su Chengmu's idol, he has to ignore the pressure of public opinion and gossip from the outside world, and there are some troubles that come with inviting Ailuo to the birthday party? Hua Qiao did not believe such an explanation.

“…… The big guy's sense of smell is keen. ”

Sheng Yi sighed: "I also just knew that something was wrong with Cheng Mu's spirit. She was not in school before, not to travel, but to receive treatment and recuperation for a while. Now the whole person is not quite right, I haven't come to school for the past few days, and I have locked myself at home. This birthday party is to let friends get together with her everywhere again, hoping to make her better. ”

"As a friend, I want her to be okay. The Sheng family doesn't know what's going on, and as a partner, the family also hopes that I can help the Su family. ”

Hua Qiao has no obligation to help the Sheng family, and there is no reason to help the Su family.

But she wanted to help Su Chengmu.

"Then I'll try, don't talk too much, I may not get it." When how big is her face, go to invite the previous popular star?

During the previous time, the Internet was full of suspicions and rumors about Iroh, and if he showed up now, I don't know how much trouble it would bring.

“…… Meet in private, don't show up at the scene, how about trying this? Sheng Yi asked tentatively.

"Okay."

Hua Qiao always felt a little strange, but she didn't think much about it.

Since it is please, it is more sincere to come to the door in person.

She drove to Elo's mountain villa, found that the door had been locked, and hesitated, but no one answered the phone. The mountains and forests are very quiet, and occasionally there are a few birdsongs, but there is also an eerie feeling.

Seemingly...... I'm going to go to that attic.

Hua Qiao's memory of that place was not pleasant, and that dream greatly affected her state of mind.

But after all, it's a dream.

She closed the door, locked the car, and walked over to the door, only to find that it was not.

Even though it's sunny and the sun is scorching and dazzling, there is a faint shade around this attic.

Maybe it's a psychological effect, Hua Qiao feels cool.

She rang the doorbell, no one opened, and in desperation, she pushed open the somewhat rusty door.

The wheels slammed on the ground, making a screeching sound, and Hua Qiao frowned.

Her habits, hearing this harsh and sharp sound, couldn't help but feel furious in her heart.

For example, some people will also feel uncomfortable when they touch the rough surface of the peach.

Hua Qiao vaguely remembered where Iroh's room was in her dream, and the whole hall was quiet, and she didn't hear anything except the sound of her own breathing.

"Anyone?"

"Mr. Ai, are you there?" She asked a few times, but it wasn't very loud.

She was afraid that if Iroh was sleeping, then she would be too presumptuous.

After waiting for a moment, she heard a knock from upstairs.

"Iroh?"

Hua Qiao stomped her foot and ran quickly upstairs holding on to the handrail of the spiral staircase.

She found Iroh's room and carefully determined that it was this one, and there was a sound of impact inside, and Hua Qiao quickly twisted the doorknob, but it couldn't be twisted.

Anti-locked.

She was a little anxious, remembered something, and ran to the kitchen to pick up a brand-new, cold-glowing knife.

The attic is very old, both the floor and the door are made of solid wood, which has not been so strong under the cutting of the years.

Hua Qiao stabbed the kitchen knife straight into the door, and the knife pierced through the door.

Closing the doorknob, she slammed it open.

The scene in front of her was unexpected, a man was covered in a black plastic bag, his whole body was tied up with hemp rope, and his head under the plastic bag was hitting the bed board, which was how the impact sound she had just heard outside the door was made.

"Iroh!"

Hua Qiao recognized his clothes, hurriedly ran in, and ripped open the plastic bag.

Iroh's breath was freed, his face was very pale, as if his whole body had lost his vitality and vitality, and the bright red blood flowed down his forehead, overflowing the corners of his eyes, like a poisonous snake spitting snake letters, constantly winding and whirling.

Iroh coughed weakly, and Hua Qiao helped him untie the rope.

"What's going on?" She helped him to the bed and waited for him to breathe easier before talking to him.

"Drink some water first." Hua Qiao pushed the water cup towards him.

Iroh also had the strangulation marks of hemp rope on his body, which looked a little hideous. He grunted water into his throat and almost threw it out.

Hua Qiao hesitated, but patted him on the back to help her breathe.

"Slow down."

She shuddered a little now, she thought the matter would be settled right away, but Iroh was almost ...... now

What if she didn't come?

Iroh jerked her hand. As soon as the voice of "Hua ......" came out, it was very hoarse. He only felt his throat blocked, and he couldn't speak at all.

So, he only had action.

Hua Qiao was not comfortable and wanted to withdraw his hand, but he clenched the ground very tightly, and he was hovering on the line between life and death just now, and she finally let him hold it for a while.

Iroh's violent gasps beat the hearts of the two.

There is no pervasive place in the world, and who wants to kill Arlo now? The feeling of suffocation in plastic bags is not something that ordinary people can bear.

She looked down, and sure enough, she saw that the back of his hand was bloody and the nail prints were still on it. Iroh almost pulled the meat off with all her might.

"Hua Qiao......" for a long time, he was finally able to say the whole thing.

The two looked at each other, his eyes accompanied by fear, but a little more pleading. "Today's thing...... Please, don't tell anyone. ”

Hua Qiao had a stunned expression on her face.