He was depressed, and he searched through the entire landscape, but he didn't see Qiao Hanye's figure, he dared to go to Helanjian's room, and vaguely heard the man's voice, except for Qiao Hanye, no one dared to provoke Helanye.

Therefore, Han Beicheng was entangled for a while, and decided that Qiao Hanye must have gotten into her room, if she was still lying together, would something happen to her?

"Damn it." Qiao Hanye was interrupted by his knock on the door, disturbing at the critical moment, the atmosphere became a little weird, he propped himself up and said coldly, "Get out." ”

The first time he was asked to "get out" by Qiao Hanye, Han Beicheng was stunned, he didn't understand what he had done wrong, and continued: "Master, it's urgent. ”

Qiao Hanyejun's face was slightly gloomy, like an omen before a storm came.

He lowered his eyes and looked at Helan Hibiscus, looking at her delicate and charming, like a newly blooming stamen, which was unbearable to tarnish.

"Wait until I get back." Qiao Hanye stretched out his hand, pulled her nightgown and tied it, turned over and got out of bed to cover her clothes, took the quilt and covered her, lowered his head to hold her little face, and kissed her affectionately on the forehead before turning to leave.

Han Beicheng was outside, standing for a minute, he scratched his head, there used to be something Qiao Han could appear in two seconds, but now a minute has passed, and he hasn't come out yet.

"Master." When he was thinking about it, the door was opened, Qiao Hanye blocked his sight, and asked in a deep voice; "What's the matter?"

"That's right." Han Beicheng lowered his voice, as if he was afraid of being heard by a third person, and after saying to Qiao Hanye in detail and concisely, Qiao Hanyejun raised his face, was silent for a long time, and said to him, "Follow me." ”

"Yes." Han Beicheng responded, wanting to glance at the bedroom, but when he looked, Qiao Hanye closed the door with his backhand.

Watching Qiao Hanye leave, Helan Jin lay on the bed and looked at the ceiling for a long time before saying, "Damn, I was evil just now?" Actually...."

She rolled over and got up, thinking that the two of them were so passionate just now that they almost shot him.

got up and washed his face, and after sobering up, he took out his mobile phone and made a call, saying, "Help me check the whereabouts of He Wenqing and Tang Zhilin over the years, and..."

After making the call, I looked in front of the mirror, and my eyes fell on the smooth neck, and I saw kiss marks of different shades.

Unexpectedly, she and Qiao Hanye were inexplicably tied together, and looked in the mirror and thought of something.

After washing, I changed into a turtleneck sweater and a long skirt, and when I went downstairs, I saw a familiar figure.

"Miss He." Shangguan Zhi got up from the sofa, stepped forward and said respectfully to her: "Mr. Qiao asked me to do an appraisal for you, I don't know if it is convenient for you?" ”

She didn't expect that last night, Qiao Hanye would make people wait early in the morning.

"Head issued?" She asked.

"Yes." Shangguan Zhi said, watching her about to pull out her hair and hand it over, a bodyguard outside walked in solemnly, handed over a bottle of blood, and said to him: "This is He Wenqing's blood." ”

"......." Helan Jin looked at the bottle of blood, she gasped and said, "You cut his vein?" ”

When the bodyguard heard her question, he hurriedly turned to her and whispered, "Back to the young lady, the young master will never do anything that hurts heaven and reason." ”

"What about you?" She pointed to the bottle he was holding.

The bodyguard heard her doubts and said to her, "It was He Wenqing who fell, and we passed by to pick up a bottle." ”

"......." Helan Hibiscus's hand that was about to pull out her hair paused, and she handed it over and said, "You can tie it." ”

Shangguan Zhi listened, glanced at her, saw her bend down, picked up the prickly vial he placed on the table, poked it into her fingertips, dripped two drops of blood in it, and asked, "Is it enough?" ”