Xia Xiruo sat on the swing, closed her aching eyes, floated and waved.

Let the morning wind digest the bitterness in your heart.

In his sight, a familiar shadow suddenly flew in, and Ming Yihan, who was applying ointment to the wounds on his legs, looked up at the window, his eyes staring.

She has changed her outfit, purple shirt, jeans, sneakers, not like the elegance of a white dress, but still elegant and natural, for him, there is always an indescribable attraction.

stared at her, and for a moment, a person suddenly appeared out of thin air, sitting on the swing, holding her, laughing and swinging with her.

It was him again, the man who slept with her in the wilderness this morning!

The resisting frown, pulling his consciousness back to reality from the hallucination, the surface is obviously very calm, but the heart is very chaotic.

I always think of the sweet picture of Xia Xiruo and Mo Tianling together, as if a dark wound was engraved on my heart, this bad feeling, even when I saw Zhuo Yuanhang holding her, those photos have never been so strong.

"I don't know, I don't know, I don't want to, why is my heart, obviously wanting to get closer, but lonely until dawn......"

"Hey?" Ming Yihan picked up his phone.

"Young master, the woman Lu Xiaoyao described, we found it. ”

"Where?"

"I've been brought to the garage, young master, and I'm waiting for your instructions. ”

Dropping down the ointment that had not been smeared, putting down his trouser legs, Ming Yihan walked out quickly, walked out of the living room, and waved his hand to Lu Xiaoyao who was standing in the courtyard in a daze: "Lu Xiaoyao, follow me." ”

"Wow, here we are. Lu Xiaoyao, who was watching Xia Xi swinging from afar, responded crisply, and trotted towards Ming Yihan.

"Young Master, what's wrong, is there anything urgent?" Lu Xiaoyao couldn't wait to ask when he chased after Ming Yihan.

Ming Yihan didn't even look at her, with a calm and cold face, and walked forward silently.

"Young master, you're here, hehe, people are inside. The biao-shaped man who had been waiting outside the garage for a long time nodded when he saw Ming Yihan from afar.

Ming Yihan glanced at Qin Yong and bowed into the garage.

Ming Yihan likes to play with cars, and there are more than a dozen brand-name sports cars alone, so the garage is built very large and there is a lot of free space.

Now, a yellow-haired woman with her hands and feet tied tightly is squatting in the back of a black Rolls-Royce sports car, probably trying to shout, but her mouth is sealed with duct tape, and she makes a suppressed "woo" sound.

"Is that her?" said Shen Yihan.

Lu Xiaoyao walked up to the woman, squatted down, tore off the tape that was sealed on her mouth, saw her facial features clearly, gritted her teeth and said, "It's her, I remember this woman turning into ashes." ”

When the woman saw Lu Xiaoyao, she instantly knew what was going on, and when she saw the cold face of Ming Yihan, she immediately panicked.

"Mr. Ming, Miss Lu, I don't blame me, they forced me to do it. Hearing about the way Shen Yihan did things, her voice trembled.

"Who are they?"

The magnetic voice echoed in the empty garage, and it was inaudible, but it carried a suffocating dignity and majesty.

The woman was already panicking, but when she heard this voice, her body shrank obviously, and she said in a trembling voice: "I don't know, Mr. Ming, I really don't know, they gave me some money and asked me to help lead Miss Xia into the car, if I don't do it, they will threaten me, I ...... I'm really forced to do it, Mr. Underworld, I know it's me who is wrong, but even if I don't do it, they will find someone else to do it, please let me go, please, please, please, Mr. Underworld......"

"Even if I don't kill you, you'll die sooner or later, so shouldn't I kill you too?"

The woman's face turned pale with fright.