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When Ji Luanchuan drove to Xu Yun's villa, it was pitch black in the villa, and it didn't seem that there was anyone.

He parked the car, took the key from the car, opened the door, and walked in.

It's just that something seems to be a little wrong today?

The sensitivity cultivated by living in the wild bushes for a long time made him aware of a hint of danger.

Ji Luanchuan threw down his coat, rolled up his sleeves, checked the surveillance cameras in the room in the dark, and turned them off one by one.

After turning it off, just in case, I went to the bedroom study and bathroom on the second floor to push the door and take a look.

No one.

Maybe I'm thinking too much.

Thinking of Xu Yun's regular and normal living habits recently, he pursed his lips and accepted this conjecture.

As everyone knows, when he rolled up his sleeves to cook, Xu Yun, who had been guarding outside the villa for a long time, was sitting in the rest pavilion diagonally opposite the villa and watching him.

The rest pavilion is hidden behind the flowers and trees, facing the kitchen of the villa, and from here, the vague figure of the kitchen window sways back and forth, which is particularly clear.

Xu Yun touched her chin, turned on her mobile phone and sent a message to Hu Qing to ask, "Have you ordered the takeout for me?" ”

"Alright."

"Don't you have two hours to go home, and when you get home, you promise to put it on the table!"

"Well...... Not bad. ”

"But suddenly I have a question for you."

"What's the problem?" Hu Qing stuffed an orange into his mouth and double-mindedly handled the mountains of papers on the desk.

There had been no movement for a long time, and she was so busy that she forgot about it.

When he remembered it again, Hu Qing picked up his mobile phone and saw that it was out of battery.

"Sure enough, I'm busy and stupid, and I'm still waiting to hear what the problem is."

Hu Qing muttered while charging and turning on the phone.

After the mobile phone was turned on, the question sent by Xu Yun's text message came into view.

- The last time we came home from the hospital, you were with me all the time, how did the delivery guy put the food at my house?

？？？

This question......

Hu Qing was speechless for a few seconds, and when he looked down, more than an hour had passed since Xu Yun sent this question.

After thinking about it, she didn't immediately make up a reason to reply to Xu Yun, but found Ji Luanchuan's avatar in WeChat and sent a message to the past.

- Did you get it?

- I always felt that something was wrong with Xu Yun tonight, as if she had discovered something.

- You see, that's a question she sent me a while ago.

- You think of a reason for yourself, and I'll help you round it.

As he spoke, Hu Qing sent a screenshot of the problem.

In a few seconds, the > was sent

Hu Qing opened the dialog box and saw that there was only a smiling expression in it.

She sent a bunch of question marks over, and just as she wanted to ask, another sentence popped up in the dialog box

- Hu Qing, you wait for me, we are not finished.

Hey, who are you talking to!

Sister, I've worked hard for your life's work, and now I'm so reluctant to make you think of an excuse?

Hu Qing picked up the phone angrily, and the crackling was a complaint.

But after complaining, when she was about to send it, her brain was stunned, and she suddenly remembered something.

This tone is not like Ji Luanchuan?

There was a little bit of Xu Yun's sneer every time she questioned her.

Xu Yun......

Looking down at Ji Luanchuan's name on the dialog box, Hu Qing touched the back of his head, and suddenly a sense of foreboding slowly rose from the bottom of his heart.

Her hunch was accurate.

It was night, in Xu Yun's villa, Ji Luanchuan and Xu Yun were sitting in the living room with the lights turned on with their eyes open, and each other's breathing could be heard clearly.

The reason for the current situation has to start from half an hour ago.

At that time, Ji Luanchuan finished cooking according to the list sent by Hu Qing, cleaned up the traces of the room, turned on the surveillance camera again, and was just about to take his coat and leave the villa, when the door of the villa suddenly sounded from outside.

Someone is ringing the doorbell.

Ji Luanchuan's dark eyes paused, strode upstairs, turned around and hid in the study with the open door.

Xu Yun entered the door and stretched, turned on every headlamp in the living room and kitchen, and circled aimlessly with a water glass.

As she turned, her clear eyes looked around, and she took a fruit knife and hid it in her sleeve.

She was sure that the man must still be in the villa.

But I don't know what she thought, before entering the door, she didn't choose to call the police, but opened the door directly and walked in.

There is no kitchen, no living room, no bathroom and cloakroom on the first floor.

That's on the second floor.

Xu Yun poured another glass of water and drank it, put down the cup, and turned around to go up to the second floor.

As she walked, she turned on all the lights from the stairs to the hallway.

Only in the study was a dimly lit lamp, and she forgot to turn it on.

And when Xu Yun's footsteps were getting closer and closer, Ji Luanchuan was leisurely leaning behind the door and imagining what she looked like now.

Lazy or tired?

Ji Luanchuan didn't know, but a particularly strong longing suddenly arose in his heart.

She's right outside the door, and maybe she'll pass by herself in the next second.

But he could only stand like this.

He tugged at the corners of his mouth in self-deprecation, his dark eyes darkening in the night.

What is Xu Yun looking for?

When her footsteps got closer and closer, Ji Luanchuan realized that something was wrong.

He thought that at first she just went up to the second floor to change her clothes, or remove her makeup and wash her face, and then went downstairs to eat.

Taking advantage of her access to the bedroom or bathroom, it didn't take much for him to get out of the villa.

But Xu Yun walked around the second floor and didn't mean to enter any room.

Instead, she walked towards the study.

Ji Luanchuan frowned Yingting's brows, her eyes fell on the shadow she was gradually closing outside the door, and she subconsciously leaned back.

But just when he wanted to hide further into the study, the mobile phone hidden in his pocket suddenly rang, making a crisp prompt sound.

The air was suffocated for a second.

The next second. Xu Yun's calm voice came from outside the door.

"Come out."

"If I don't come out again, I'll call the police."

Ji Luanchuan didn't say anything, nor did he move.

He pursed his thin lips, and his dark gaze quickly swept over the half-open window of the study on the second floor.

There are no anti-theft windows.

While he rushed to the study window, Xu Yun also gritted his teeth and pounced from outside the door.

Originally, Ji Luanchuan could have run away.

But the moment he turned around, he inadvertently saw Xu Yun almost pounce on a sharp flower stand on the ground.

Even if she pounced, she might not get hurt.

But at that moment, the ghost made the god worse, and Ji Luanchuan turned back.

The end of turning back was that Xu Yun was held on the ground by him and rolled around several times.

And he was pressed under him by Xu Yun's quick knife.

In the sound of gasps with similar breathing, Xu Yun squeezed his hand fiercely, knelt on him, and said coldly, "Who are you?" ”

"Speak!"

"Don't talk again, don't blame me for being rude!"

She sneered sharply, and the dagger in her hand mercilessly pressed an inch closer to his neck.

Here is the back to the bookshelf, completely covering the moonlight, the vision is pitch black, Xu Yun can only see the vague figure in the dark, but nothing can be seen clearly.

Ji Luanchuan is not.

I don't know how long the stalemate lasted, but the air suddenly changed strangely.

Familiar breath, familiar smell of tobacco.

When vision is blurred, the sense of smell becomes particularly sensitive.

An impossible conjecture surfaced, making Xu Yun's mind become chaotic.

Her hand holding the knife paused, but she still comforted herself in her heart, impossible, impossible.

It was so far to the northwest, and he had no reason to know that he was still alive.

But while she was struggling to comfort herself, the man who was pressed under her suddenly chuckled and finally spoke.

"You didn't guess it."

"Do you have to verify it to be willing?"

"Huh?"

At the moment of speaking, the fruit knife in Xu Yun's hand fell to the ground.

And Ji Luanchuan pulled her mercilessly and pressed her under him.

The situation flipped in an instant, and Xu Yun's breathing became rapid in the silent room.

Inexplicable emotions poured into her heart, she wanted to escape, but she felt mixed tastes, and her eyes were sour.

Ji Luanchuan leaned over to look at her in the dark night, wanting to turn on the lamp at hand, but she stopped her sharply.

"Don't!"

"Don't turn on the lights!"

"It's okay if you don't turn on the lights, but you don't want to see me after so long?"

"Huh?"

He asked as if he was knowingly, and his hoarse and deep voice was like a small hook, hooking people's hearts and tickling people's hearts.

Feeling the breath that he gradually put in his ears, Xu Yun's body trembled, and all the words he wanted to say surged into his throat, but it was like being plugged in a ball of cotton, heavy and stiff. I want to chat with more like-minded people about "Dear Mr. Tour Guide", pay attention to "excellent reading literature" on WeChat, talk about life, and find confidants~