Xiangxi.
He Rong had been accompanying Yuanyuan on sightseeing tours these days.
He didn't know that Rong Jinhua had already left for Peiping.
He was still thinking about the reason for looking for Rong Jinhua.
He simply wanted to ask her.
Did he push Yuanyuan downstairs?
He heard some gossip in the inn recently, telling a story about two young ladies fighting in the inn.
Some people said that the young lady who fell down the stairs hit herself.
He had doubts about this, but when he looked at Yuanyuan's innocent and cute little face, he immediately forgot all about it.
When he remembered it, he did not dare to ask Yuanyuan rashly, for fear of hurting this innocent and kind-hearted person. little angel.
Rong Jinhua, like the cinnabar mole on his heart, was also his favorite red rose.
He tried every means to forget her, but he couldn't explain why he suddenly felt so flustered when he thought of her.
White Jade Casino.
Su Su held Nalan Ci and lazily sat next to Bai Chong and watched him type the abacus.
Bai Chong's abacus was crackling, and the joy on his face became more and more intense.
While looking at the account book, he looked at Su Su grinned with joy: "It won't take long for me to get rid of the Bai family.
Su Su, I'm so happy."
Looking at the words "rich as a dream, water flows eastwards" on the scroll, and listening to Bai Chong's words, Su Su felt a little anxious.
She suddenly slapped the book on Bai Chong's abacus, frowning and said : "Bai Chong, I think Sister Rong may be in some trouble."
Bai Chong opened his eyes wide and walked around Su Su carefully, feeling a little bit disgusted in his heart: "Ever since you met that Miss Rong, but every day, Sister Rong, do you still have a place for me in your heart?"
Su Su knew that Bai Chong was teasing her, but the feeling in her heart was really uncomfortable.
She said seriously: "I feel that Sister Rong will be in trouble."
When Bai Chong saw Su Su becoming serious, he couldn't help but feel concerned.
He thought about it again and again, and replied: "Miss Rong's incident, I have found someone to help her discredit the news these days, so it shouldn't be serious."
Su Su shook her head: "I'm not talking about Bai Chong, but about Sister Rong going to Peking."
Beiping.
Rong Jinhua's back was stiff, he struggled again and again, and decided to find out.
She slowly turned her head, constantly warning herself to stay absolutely calm, but when she turned completely around, she still couldn't help but scream "Wow".
Close to the back is a little man in floral clothes.
Although the little man's long black hair blocks most of his face, half of his snow-white face is extremely conspicuous in the dark.
The pair of dark eyes His eyes were like bottomless pools, and his blood-red lips were slightly raised, revealing a smile that resembled a mocking smile.
When Jinhua turned around, he happened to bump into the little man face to face.
She shuddered, the sense of crisis suddenly exploded in her mind like exploding ammunition, and the panic spread rapidly like a virus, "Escape" Without hesitation, he almost jumped up with a lunge, ran away, and hit the darkness behind him without hesitation.
However, at this moment, someone grabbed her.
The moment she was touched by that hand, Jinhua turned her head stupidly and looked over, seeing the figure in the darkness.
Her heart thumped inside her atrium, her eyes were straight and unfocused, and inexplicably, her eyelashes were stuck on A tear.
She opened her mouth to speak, but as soon as she opened her mouth, she shivered involuntarily, her teeth chattered, and she was speechless.
I don't know when the villain floated in front of her again.
Jinhua saw the villain clearly.
The oval-like white face was like white paper for painting, and the two thin eyebrows seemed to be painted on.
His eyes were empty and lifeless, and there was always a weird smile hanging on the corner of his mouth.
While staring at the villain, Jinhua gasped and stepped back.
Although his steps were not large, he finally separated himself from the villain.
"Miss Rong, please be quiet."
Zhuo Yifan's angry voice came from beside him.
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Jinhua was slightly startled and looked sideways in the direction of the voice.
The person who caught her turned out to be Zhuo Yifan "There's a ghost."
Knowing that it was Zhuo Yifan who was holding her, Jinhua hurriedly exhaled the breath she was holding in her chest.
Zhuo Yifan stopped talking and was silent for a few minutes.
There was a hint of unhappiness in his hoarse voice: "Miss Rong, look carefully and speak.
That's a puppet."
"Puppet, how can it be so big?"
Jinhua felt that Zhuo Yifan's words about puppets were a bit unreasonable, and he didn't quite agree with Zhuo Yifan's view.
Zhuo Yifan snorted contemptuously, as if he was laughing at Jinhua's ignorance.
He said impatiently: "If you have nothing else to do, just follow me.
Not everyone can see my precious thing."
Apart from being afraid of Zhuo Yifan, Jinhua was also very curious.
She couldn't help but follow Zhuo Yifan's topic, thinking to herself: If Zhuo Yifan could be called a treasure, wouldn't it be the best among antiques?
Zhuo Yifan naturally didn't care what Jinhua thought.
He had other thoughts.
He rolled his eyes and said to Jinhua, "Stop talking and pull my clothes away."
Zhuo Yifan was wearing a dark blue robe.
He lifted up the back hem, twisted it into a thick rope, and stuffed it into Jinhua's hand.
The road in the tunnel is a way of life and a way of death.
Only he knows which way to live.
He doesn't want to expose his secret base, so he won't let the lights be lit.
He came up with this compromise.
Thinking in his heart, Zhuo Yifan quickly turned his face and glanced at Jinhua.
He endured it again and again, and the murderous intention that had been dormant in his heart and couldn't go away came to his head again.
He pinched the tender flesh on his palms.
The stinging pain from the vigorous stirring of the flesh made him clearer.
At the same time, it also prompted him to make up his mind that the news of Gao Kuan's death must not be taken away by this woman.
The only person who can keep the secret is It could be a dead person.
A woman's sixth sense is really sharp.
Looking at Zhuo Yifan's back, the uneasiness in Jinhua's heart was like ink dripping into water, and the uneasiness dissipated in the blood all over her body.
If Zhuo Yifan really takes action, will she survive?
She is an ambitious speculator and an activist.
Her sorrow will not show on her face, but she will directly grasp the blade of self-defense.
She had thought that if Zhuo Yifan had any intention of taking action, she would strike first.
The two of them each had their own secrets, so they concealed their emotions and walked step by step towards the depths of darkness.
The darkness is like thick ink, like a huge wave swallowing up life.
Who can survive in the battle of life and death?
Zhuo Yifan touched the small pistol hanging on his waist, looked straight at the darkness in front of him, and slightly raised the corners of his lips.
The blood in his body was boiling, and the lurking beast in his will was screaming.
He had pressed Unable to resist the bloodthirsty desire in my heart.
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