Rong Xun's Adam's apple is tumbling, and the contrast between the dark eyes and the bright nature outside the window.

That day was naturally the day when he and Li Beijue were redeemed.

Who saved whom is not clear, but dead or dead, alive and alive.

Li Beijue took a step, his figure was tall, but there was an inexplicable paleness: "I won't move Su Jiuge, this is my promise to you, but it's superfluous, don't even think about it."

Li Beijue's figure disappeared into Rong Xun's villa.

Rong Xun took out a cigarette from the cigarette box and lit it, the slow smoke ignited, hazy everything, and the sense of loneliness and harmony became heavier and heavier.

Su Jiuge opened his eyes, he didn't know what was going on for a moment, and his mind went blank.

The curtains didn't close, and she raised her hand to shield her eyes.

What happened?

She couldn't think of anything for a moment.

Enough like this, blocking his eyes, he opened his eyes again, and stayed blank for a minute.

"Kiyozen!" Su Jiuge jumped up from the bed, his head hurting as if it had exploded.

The door was opened, the man's slender figure covered the space, Rong Xun held the woman's hand, and said warmly: "Awake?" What's uncomfortable? ”

Su Jiuge turned his head stiffly and looked at him stiffly.

She felt as if she was in a dream.

"Where's Kiyozen?" Su Jiuge looked at Rong Xun and asked blankly.

Is it all fake to chat without sleep all night?

"Xiao Jiu, you're just too tired, so your spirit is too tense." Rong Xun kissed the woman's hand and said in a low voice.

Su Jiuge looked at the handsome face that was close at hand, and couldn't believe what he meant: "You mean that I have a mental problem?"

Rong Xun flatly denied: "It's just that I've been too tired lately without you."

Su Jiuge shook off his hand: "Are you crazy, aren't you, in order to help Li Beijue, now you even make up this kind of lie?"

How could last night be a delusion on her part, impossible.

"I didn't." Rong Xun forcibly hugged the woman into his arms, and only by holding her did he have a moment when his woman's delicate and dependent woman returned: "Beijue did not imprison Yan Qingran, and I will choose you."

Su Jiuge sneered, and even laughed funny: "Shut your mouth, what you did was ugly enough."

One thing, even if there is a big discrepancy with the facts, this woman still leaves no room for it.

Rong Xun pursed his lips: "Su Jiuge, do you really refuse to give me another chance?"

He was already quiet enough, and this woman didn't eat hard and soft.

Su Jiuge also looked at him, stubbornly refusing to admit defeat, and an atmosphere of confrontation was entrenched between the two.

Faint and invisible, but it has never dissipated.

Rong Xun pulled his lips, pulled his clothes irritably, and sneered: "I think you're really crazy."

"I didn't!" Su Jiuge immediately retorted emotionally.

Rong Xun got up from the bed, paced around the room, and then looked at the woman with a deeply shocked face: "I should really take you to see the doctor, let you see that you are shocked now, and even when I see a woman, I think it is Yan Qingran's crazy appearance!"

Su Jiuge bit his lip, his eyes red.

"Yan Qingran is not in the hands of any of us, she has just become a guilt for you, so if you want to find her, if you can't find it, you want to find it even more, you have always subconsciously thought that she is in the hands of me and Beijue, so you think you have found it, she is not missing at all in a place that you don't know and are not sure, she is still by your side, Su Jiuge, tell me about you, is it really sick?" Rong Xun's words were merciless, unpleasant and sharp to analyze her heart.