Hearing the sound of breathing over there that gradually became smoother, Qin Weizhou finally hung up the phone, and the softness in his eyes disappeared the moment the phone hung up.

Instead, it is as cold as the edge of a blade

On one side, the man on the ground covered in blood and scars was already dying, but when he saw his action of getting up, his eyes instantly widened in horror, as if he had seen some terrifying monster, trembling his body and constantly trying to retreat, difficult like a snake trapped in a net.

It's just that he stuffed a rag in his mouth, and could only let out a muffled scream, although not sharp enough, but desperate enough, constantly shaking his head, resisting madly, watching the person in front of him get closer and closer.

There was also a leg behind him that stepped on his back.

The eyes were bloodshot, the brown pupils were dilated, and they screamed silently:

No! Don't come here!

However, Qin Weizhou looked at him with disdain, like looking at some kind of garbage.

He also said extremely cruel words.

He said to the guy, "You don't have to die."

This said... What is the meaning...

No... No!

That phone call!

He's still smart.

It was that call, and he listened to that call!

The weakness of this devil-like man, ribs!

No!

No!

Don't want to die!

Perhaps it had something to do with Song Chinese New Year's Eve, Qin Weizhou said more with interest, "I hid a treasure, you know, I have to keep you tight, understand?" ”

The creeping man burst into tears of fright, shook his head desperately, and finally ended under the sound of a silenced gunshot.

"Da Shao, do you want to deal with the corpse directly?"

Qin Weizhou raised his hand: "Throw him at the door."

"Yes."

……

Song Chinese New Year's Eve didn't know anything, she was woken up by another phone call, and her memory still stayed at the time when Qin Weizhou coaxed her, and she touched the phone and answered in a daze, "Hey..."

The lazy voice made Xu Baiqing, who had insomnia late at night, shake his mind for a while.

Song Chinese New Year's Eve's eyes couldn't open, he didn't hear a response or react, and he almost fell asleep again.

Xu Baiqing let go of his body and called her: "Chinese New Year's Eve..."

Song Chinese New Year's Eve didn't know if she heard it, maybe she heard it, or maybe she passed it through her ears and went out, she didn't react anything.

Xu Baiqing pinched his mobile phone and enjoyed this rare calm.

He closed his eyes, the call lasted for half an hour, and Song Chinese New Year's Eve fell asleep again, and Xu Baiqing reluctantly hung up.

……

The next morning, Song Chinese New Year's Eve was brushing his teeth and washing his face while doubting life.

She seemed to have had a strange dream, dreaming that she had received a phone call, but she didn't hear anything, so she kept calling her name.

Song Chinese New Year's Eve frowned and looked at the foam in the mirror, quickly spit out the mouthwash and walked out to climb into bed and feel the mobile phone.

She clicked on the call log, then gasped.

Not a dream.

She did answer a phone call, the time was shown to be 1:45 a.m., and the call lasted 36 minutes.

Song Chinese New Year's Eve: "???"

At this moment, there was a knock on the door of the room.

Song Chinese New Year's Eve was stunned for a moment, put down the mobile phone and put on his coat, walked past the door and glanced at the cat's eye.

It's Shen Cang.

Song opened the door on Chinese New Year's Eve.

Shen Cang raised his hand and held up a black bag.

"It's just breakfast from there."

At first glance, it is not the crew's.

Song Chinese New Year's Eve shrugged, "Put it down." ”

She went to wash her face.