"I ......" Jian Han's mind was blank at the moment when he was made by a question that cut his head and covered his face, and he forgot how to answer the domineering Jin Sicheng.

His tone was still stiff: "You want to run away? ”

Jian Han snorted, and immediately denied it: "No, no, no, how could I run away?" ”

"What's not running away?" How could Jin Sicheng not know that she was running away on purpose, he snorted lightly: "Walking from the window, it is obvious that she is running away deliberately." ”

Worst!

It was discovered.

Jian Han muttered in his heart, how could this guy have such a thief's eyes?

She was asked in a weak heart.

"What kind of window? Are you kidding? Jian Han pretended to be stupid.

"There is monitoring in the community, do you want to call up the monitoring to testify in person?"

"Ah, no." Jian Han immediately said, "What are you doing with Fei?" Don't bother the property staff. ”

Jin Sicheng's eyes flashed, "You admit it?" ”

"I confess, I escaped through the window." Jian Han also had no choice but to admit it.

"Why didn't you open the door when you answered the phone?"

"I think your mother is obsessive-compulsive disorder at all, people with this syndrome are very scary, I'm afraid of dying in her hands."

This is the truth, you can't mess with it, you can only flee.

"Are you afraid of dying in her hands, not afraid of dying in my hands?" Jin Sicheng's tone was threatening.

Jian Han was taken aback: "Don't be so bloody, die in your hands, you are very losing, you spent 60,000 yuan, and you died after sleeping once, isn't it a pity, besides, killing people pays for your life, you don't want to kill me, for yourself, you should also spare your life, where am I worth your hands?" ”

"What a mouthful." Jin Sicheng said sincerely: "It's just that you forgot that the way to die is not just to cut off your breath, I can also let you have a way to die." ”

Wanting to die is also a way to die.

Jian Han's heart chuckled suddenly, and his hairs stood on end.

Another way to die?

How to die?

She couldn't think of it.

"Come back at once." Jin Sicheng ordered in a deep voice.

"Nope." Jian Han immediately arrived: "I have arrangements at school today, I have to go over, I'll come back as soon as I'm done with school, okay?" ”

Jin Sicheng took a breath.

"Please, husband." Jian Han was pitiful: "Please, okay?" ”

The soft voice came from the phone, with a coquettish meaning, the voice was sweet like a feather, caressing Jin Sicheng's heart, his whole eyes tightened, and a fire came out of his lower abdomen.

Damn, this woman is deadly.

"Okay?" Jian Han continued to plead, but he didn't realize that his voice was too delicate, so that the other party reacted.

"Okay." Jin Sicheng said roughly: "Come back immediately after dealing with the matter." ”

"Yes! Thank you, brother. Jian Han hung up the phone after speaking, without the slightest nostalgia.

It's so crisp.

Jin Sicheng frowned, he went upstairs to take a shower, went back to the bedroom to catch up on sleep, and when he woke up at twelve o'clock, he found that Jian Han had not come back yet.

This woman, I'm afraid, won't come back until the evening.

The cunning woman, Jin Sicheng came to wash, ready to go out to shop, passed by the guest room, saw the door open, walked in, and touched the messy big bed at a glance.

She froze, and saw that on the sheets, there were a few red plums mottled open, and the dried blood stains were still demonic.

His heart throbbed slightly, and he looked at it for a long time, but he didn't move.

It was a symbol of a woman's cleanliness.

Jin Sicheng narrowed his eyes slightly, got up and walked over, pulled up the entire sheet, threw it into the washing machine, pressed the switch, and left.