Lan Ting didn't feel that it was enough after sending that message, she held back her tears, and simply deleted Shao Jilang's WeChat, only to feel that the humiliation had gone a little.

The fire above her head was blazing, and she walked two streets against the sun, only to remember that her car was still parked at the intersection of the old bungalow.

Her face was covered in sweat, her face was flushed, and she suddenly felt flustered and short of breath, and it was difficult to breathe.

There was a convenience store on the side of the road, she walked in and bought an ice cream, sat by the window and blew the air conditioner for a while, only to feel that people were relieved again.

"Miss Lan?"

She took a mouthful of ice cream in her mouth and turned her head to look.

"Lawyer Zhuang."

She swallowed hurriedly, wiped her mouth, and stood up.

Zhuang Mao walked over with a box of bento in his left hand and a bottle of oolong tea in his right hand.

"What a coincidence, you're also around here, did you just come out of Ji Lang's house?"

In the end, it is a lawyer, and you can see the clues when you sweep it up and down.

Lan Ting was a little stammering: "No, no, I have something to do......"

He sat down next to Lanting, opened the bento box, and snorted and ate.

Ten minutes later, he took a sip of water and burped before he breathed a comfortable sigh.

Lan Ting's ice cream had already been eaten, and she was too embarrassed to go first, anyway, it was so hot outside that it was going to be hot, so she just sat here and blew the air conditioner for a while.

Zhuang Mao turned the bottle cap: "Han Pingtao ran away, do you know?" ”

"Ran away?" Zhuang Mao's words caught her off guard, she raised her voice suddenly, and when she saw other people in the convenience store looking over, she hurriedly lowered her body and asked in a low voice, "How can he still run?" ”

"Now I haven't caught anyone in his house and work, but don't worry, the police are already arresting, and it is estimated that there will be news soon."

He hurriedly finished saying this sentence and looked at his watch, "I still have an appointment, I will leave first, and contact me if there is something." ”

Zhuang Mao came and went like the wind, leaving only this blockbuster news so that she could not calm down.

She walked out of the convenience store, went around to pick up the car, and drove home in a daze.

The lights in the underground garage have been broken recently, flickering and flickering, and I don't usually feel anything, but today I suddenly worry about whether there is an unknown danger hidden behind the wall.

Lan Ting ran to the elevator hall quickly, but the elevator was still on the 23rd floor, watching it come down layer by layer, her heart beat faster and faster.

"Pap, papa", there was footsteps from far and near, she raised her heart to her throat, turned around and flashed into the stairwell, hiding in the dark.

The man approached, and she breathed a sigh of relief, it turned out to be a neighbor downstairs, carrying a few plastic bags in his hands, looking at his phone as he walked.

She couldn't help but feel that her suspicions were unnecessary, but she was afraid that the sudden appearance would scare the neighbors, so she simply waited for her to leave and took the next elevator home.

The room was quiet, the door to the master bedroom was closed, and Lan Yue should still be sleeping.

Sweating all over, she couldn't tell whether it was hot or frightened, she took a shower and felt a little sober.

The bed in the second bedroom was not yet made, she simply lay on the sofa in the living room, clicked on a few apps randomly, slid left and slid again, and didn't know what she was looking at.

She thought of Han Pingtao's fierce face for a while, and then remembered Shao Jilang's hot breathing when he pressed on her, and she fell asleep groggily in a distraught.

She slept very lightly, and saw Shao Jilang again in a daze, he trampled Han Pingtao under his feet, kicked his face fiercely, and picked him up and beat him like a rag bag.

Then, he walked over to Lanting with a gentle and affectionate smile on his face, just like the one she had seen in the hospital that day.

He knelt down on one knee and gently cupped her face: "Lanting, don't be afraid, I will protect you." ”

Lanting remembered his actions during the day, twisted his face and turned his back to ignore him.

He coaxed a few softly at first, but suddenly his face turned fierce, and he took out a sharp knife, cut open his chest, and took out his heart and brought it to her.

"Lanting, look, my heart is all you."

She was not afraid at all in her dream, holding the heart in both hands, crystal clear, reflecting her face.

A face full of shame and joy.