Chapter 287: No Clothes, No Confidence

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Qin Jian looked at her, his gaze suddenly became very deep, he turned over and sat on the edge of the bed, and turned his back to her.

An Yin looked at Qin Jian's back, and suddenly realized that he had misunderstood and wanted to explain, but he had no clothes on his body and no confidence.

She endured the pain and put her clothes on.

Qin Jian didn't look back, but the sound of rough breathing from behind her could tell that she was putting on clothes in pain.

She would rather be in pain than keep her distance from him.

Qin Jian's heart sank.

After all, she still didn't want him to be close to her.

The bra was buttoned from behind, and she couldn't buckle it with one hand, so she could only put the T-shirt on and not wear the bra.

Dressing is usually the simplest thing, but it is extremely difficult for An Yin to do now.

When I put on a T-shirt, I was already sweating in pain.

Fortunately, there is a print on the chest of the T-shirt, and there are no bumps to be seen.

She took a few deep breaths, suppressed the sharp pain in her shoulder, and spoke cautiously, "Three young ......"

Before he could say the words of explanation, Qin Jian suddenly got up and walked to the door without looking back.

An Yin hurriedly wanted to catch up, and in a hurry, he was busy with the injury on his shoulder, and got up with his hands on the bed.

With this movement, the pain that penetrated into the bones suddenly rushed away from her shoulder, and the pain made her dare not move.

I watched him walk to the door, but he couldn't scream.

When he reached out to open the door, An Yin saw that his wrist was wrapped in gauze, and there was a blood mark on the gauze.

An Yin was stunned for a moment, he was injured?

But when he killed the wolf, she didn't see him hurt.

How did this injury come about?

The door slammed slammed, and it was like a hard hit on her heart.

An Yin's heart was blocked, but whether she was puzzled by the injury on his hand or distressed that he had misunderstood, she had to get up and go back first.

When he opened the door and came out, it was pitch black outside the door, and Qin Jian's figure was gone.

An Yin played the wolf corpse burned at the door.

Although Qin Jian said that it was Qin Xiu's wolf, she still felt strange.

I turned on my phone's flashlight and shone it.

The ground had been cleared, and there were no wolf corpses, just charred black.

Apparently, I can't see anything.

An Yin just wanted to turn off the flashlight, when suddenly there was a reflection on the ground.

She hesitated, stepped forward, and found a diamond earring on the ground.

This earring is a little familiar.

I thought about it for a moment and remembered something.

When Liu Aijia was just pregnant with a child, Qin Xiu bought her a pair of diamond earrings in order to reward Liu Aijia.

At that time, Liu Aijia deliberately wore the diamond earrings to show off in front of her.

How did Liu Aijia's earrings come here?

Could it be that the wolf was brought over by Liu Aijia?

An Yin put away the earrings.

"Anyin!" Behind him came Ali's voice.

An Yin turned around, "Ali, why are you here?" ”

"I've been out there."

"Do you see the third young master?" After being attacked by wolves, An Yin was also afraid, and with Ali by her side, she felt more steady.

"He went first, let me wait for you."

"Oh." An Yin was slightly disappointed, but thought to herself, she had to go back to the East Pavilion anyway, and she would explain to him when she went back, "Ah Li, you go back first, and I'll go see Uncle Fu." ”

"At half past three in the middle of the night, are you sure to go see my uncle?"

"It's half past three...... An Yin was stunned for a moment, she saw that it was dark, but she didn't expect her to be in a coma for so long, "Then let's go back." ”

Back in the East Pavilion, An Yin saw that the light in Qin Jian's bedroom was off.

Did he just sleep?

An Yin bit her lip lightly, and he turned off the light, indicating that he didn't want to see her.

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