"How do you think Yan Qingran is in it?" Rong Xun's eyes were dark, his throat rolled, and the hand holding the woman tightened.

"I chatted with Qing Ran last night, we talked for a night, it must be Qing Ran, I beg you, can you help me?" The woman tugged at his clothes, her voice a little whispered.

"Okay, I'll help you." Rong Xun lowered his head and kissed her cheeks, looking at her pitiful appearance with some pity.

She didn't know that with this look on her face, he had never felt such a bastard, and that he even had some beastly thoughts about her in his head.

Soon, Li Beijue came over.

He looked at Rong Xun and mocked: "It's really hard to imagine being put on sleeping pills by your own woman, stupid like you."

Rong Xun ignored Li Beijue's ridicule, and said indifferently: "Open the door,"

Li Beijue didn't open the door immediately, but turned his head and looked at Su Jiuge, who had been staring at the door, and said: "Three times and twice, my patience is limited, if Yan Qingran is not inside, you are not allowed to step into my villa again in the future."

"Clear dye in it." Su Jiuge didn't even look at Li Beijue.

Su Jiuge looked at the door firmly, but his hand was still unconsciously holding the corner of Rong Xun's clothes, and the tighter he clenched, no one knew what kind of psychology she was at the moment.

Li Beijue's cold smile came out, and he took the key that was locked by the delicate keychain and put it in the keyhole, twisted it slightly, and without even making any sound, the door was opened.

There was a warm temperature, very different from the cold outside.

Su Jiuge let go of Rong Xun's hand and walked in.

Inside, the light was bright, and the bed, with its futon and curtains, like the curtains of ancient times, was gently and slowly swinging.

The room is blue, and there is no sign of whether it is inhabited by men or women.

Su Jiuge's heart shrank, as if there was a hemp rope, which tied her heart heavily, and it was difficult to suffocate.

Su Jiuge panicked, opened the cabinet, the cabinet was neatly placed clothes, but all of them were men's shirts and trousers, she immediately walked into the bathroom, it was clean and tidy, spotless, as if someone had used it, and it seemed like no one had used it for a long time.

In less than a minute, she had seen the room inside and out.

Su Jiuge turned to pull up the curtains, this is the third floor, there is no figure.

Kiyoran has always been weak, and besides, she obviously wants to leave with her.

"Why not." Su Jiuge muttered to herself, looking at the cold and calm Li Beijue, her eyes were in a trance, she looked at the man with an indifferent face, and her emotions began to slowly get out of control: "What about the Qingye people, why is there no one!"

It can't be not, she talked to Qing Ran almost all night last night, and she can even remember it, word by word.

Rong Xun's eyes were deep, and he said lightly: "You almost didn't sleep all night, go home."

Su Jiuge's eyes were a little confused, and he couldn't even believe it.

After speaking, Rong Xun was about to hold Su Jiuge's hand.

The woman stepped back almost in fright, and she shook her head: "I don't believe it, he must have transferred the dye."

Li Beijue looked at Su Jiuge gloomily and mocked: "You have been here all night, if I can transfer that woman in front of you, Su Jiuge, you are really useless."

Su Jiuge looked at Rong Xun, only looked at Rong Xun, and asked with a blank and stubborn face: "Qing Dye is here, right?"

Rong Xun frowned, looking at Su Jiuge, who seemed to collapse at this time.

Rong Xun went to take the woman's hand and said gently: "Xiaojiu, you are too tired."