ZangJiao

Once again paying attention to the bloody past, the mood will be somewhat affected.

Hua Qingsi really didn't have much appetite, didn't eat lunch, went upstairs to rest, didn't go back to his side, lying on the bed covered in white, smelling the clear sandalwood in the air, he always felt more at ease.

Sheng Baiyi was sitting on the carpet, holding her hand, without too many words to accompany her.

"Han Yi, did you know that my parents also died in Dongdu." She cried for a long time, her eyes hurt from crying, and she was extremely tired after crying, and now she doesn't open her eyes when she talks.

"I have been looking for the real culprit behind the scenes, and I have thought about it countless times, what method should I use to collect debts when I find out."

"You said before that you have some involuntary nature." She opened her eyelids, her eyes were deep red, and because of her tiredness, her brows were slightly frowned, which added a little languid coquettishness.

"Human nature is a coexistence of good and evil, never contradicting each other."

She was vaccinating him, revealing the dark side of her heart that was not easy to reveal.

Sheng Baiyi leaned closer, her warm breath fell on the corner of her mouth, her eyes were like a bright moon, bright, focused, hot, affectionate and ambitious.

"Aren't you tired and want to rest?" He was extremely gentle, whispering softly, tempting her eardrums, lowered his head and pecked at the corner of her mouth, "Si'er, you look so delicate and soft, but staring at me makes me feel sore The itching is unbearable, the heat is unbearable.”

"I said before, my Si'er is the best."

"Don't doubt yourself, and don't doubt me..."

"My delusions, delusion, and obsession with you are beyond your imagination."

"Hey, I'm here, sleep peacefully."

"Ok?"

The two were very close, the distance was ambiguous, the tip of the nose was touching the tip of the nose, and he was constantly being seduced by beauty, Hua Qingsi's heart was beating wildly inappropriately, and the deer bumped wildly.

His gentle and lingering kiss deepened, and his fingertips slowly hooked her fingertips, clasping fingers tightly.

"Does it still hurt?" He was a bit naughty. He licked the broken skin at the corner of her mouth and was bitten in the car. He had forgotten about being addicted to kissing, and now he was asked this question.

The broken skin is itchy and painful.

Her body, which was as soft as water, was numb all over, wrapped in a layer of dry heat, and faintly itchy.

Her face was hot, she didn't dare to open her eyes, and pushed him softly, "I, I'm resting."

Too guilty, I turned my back.

Sheng Baiyi laughed muffledly from behind, sat back on the carpet and patted her on the back gently.

Hua Qingsi's heart throbbed unceasingly, and it was extraordinarily warm. Coupled with his breathing, the sound of white noise and rain quickly fell asleep. In a daze, he seemed to hear something he said.

Sheng Baiyi did speak, and he whispered it in her ear.

He said: Si'er, I love you so much.

Yuanci came after three o'clock in the afternoon. She stopped the car, slammed the door, and hurried her steps. Every step showed her surging anger.

"Where's Qing Si?" Yuan Ci went straight into the room, stood in the living room and asked Sheng Baiyi.

Sheng Baiyi didn't even lift his eyelids, he was texting with his mobile phone, "Hush, she's resting."

"Damn it!" Yuan Ci dropped the bag and went directly to the wine cabinet to pour wine. Although the anger in his heart was burning all over his body, he lowered his voice at this time, "That bastard Tang Shi is so fucking tired of work."

"At that time, it was right to leave Xue Ting a humble life. If there is a wronged person and a debtor, no one can easily avoid bullying Qingsi."

After sending the text message, Sheng Baiyi turned his head, the lens focused on the light, and a layer of cold and poisonous color was quenched on his face.

"Si'er said that she handles this matter herself."

After drinking a glass of wine, Yuanci turned around, "Did you promise her?"

"Ah."

"Shen Hanyi, do you want her to get involved because you want to gouge her heart?" Unable to understand this metaword, he poured another glass of wine and walked over, "Do you know that she..."

"I know." His eyes were sunken, his neck was slightly tilted, and his eyes were full of anger, "so I promised her to deal with it herself."

"Xue Ting was convicted, and the matter is not over. Si'er has been brooding about it all the time. This matter has been holding her like a thin thread. If Tang Shizhen can't get rid of the responsibility, this is the best way for her to cut the thin thread. "

"Yuanci, do you want her to be strangled by this thread for the rest of her life?"

Hua Qingsi was trying to be truthful, but she didn't find the truth about the matter, so she was a restless factor who had always followed the rules.She didn't understand from the beginning to the end, with so many people in the school, why Xue Ting targeted her alone.

Yuan Ci didn't speak, and drank the wine in one breath.

"Shen Hanyi, I'm glad you understand her, but I have to show my attitude..." She sat down on the sofa, and when she put down the glass, she gently pushed with two fingers, and the glass slid forward a certain distance.

"Tang poetry...will not live!"

Sheng Baiyi withdrew his gaze, leaned over to serve the tea, the blue tea soup was elegant in color in the white porcelain cup.

He took a sip, lowered his eyebrows and closed his eyes.

"I agree."

The two reached a very consistent tacit agreement on this matter.

If the matter had nothing to do with Tang poetry, it was just stealing Hua Qingsi's filming works to fight for the top position and glory and reputation, at most he would end up ruined.

But if Xue Ting is involved—

Xue Ting was convicted, Hua Qingsi suffered, but the instigator, Tang Shi, has been at large for more than four years.

The rules of the Eastern Capital are too accurately grasped by the people in high positions. What does it matter if the world is so big and one or two despicable ants are missing?

Hua Qingsi woke up at five o'clock, and was woken up by a phone call from lawyer Jiang.

Lawyer Jiang spent an afternoon negotiating with Zhou Hao. The police department also had rules if they wanted to restart the investigation of the case four years ago without any evidence.

In fact, the negotiation was not very good, but after Zhou Hao answered a phone call, there was a turning point.

"Miss San, Tang Shi has been brought to the police station to assist in the investigation, and Xue Ting has been interrogated again. Before the interrogation, I want to meet Xue Ting first, and hope to ask something from her."

Hua Qingsi got out of bed, opened the curtains and stood by the window, the autumn rain still didn't stop, it seemed to be bigger than noon, and it was crackling on the glass.

"Thank you, Lawyer Jiang."

Lawyer Jiang didn't dare to take credit, "Third Miss speaks seriously. I was negligent back then. Now I just want to try my best to make up for it and give Third Miss justice and regret."

In fact, Xue Ting not only told Hua Qingsi back then, but also told lawyer Jiang and the police, but at the time she felt that she was just chasing and biting.

It is unheard of for a girl in her 20s to act so cruelly.

After a moment of silence, Lawyer Jiang continued, "Our side has already negotiated with the media in Dongdu, and President Xiao Yuan has also come forward. Now the news has been suppressed."

"Okay, sorry to bother you."

"Miss San, don't worry, I will contact you as soon as there is any latest development."

After the phone call ended, Hua Qingsi's brows were pressed against the cold glass, and she was slightly distracted. She was actually not sure, and she really didn't think it had anything to do with Tang Shi.

It's just that Xue Ting's words back then are still in my ears, like a thorn in my heart.

"Did you sleep well?"

The cold Sheng Baiyi hugged her from behind. He was dressed in tea scent mixed with sandalwood, cool and indifferent but especially pleasing to the skin.

Hua Qingsi was frightened, his body trembled and he turned his head to look at him.

"Well, I slept well."

"Si'er."

"Ok?"

"What's the matter, don't hide it from me, okay?" He said in a low voice, melodiously tempting her, "I just met you now, I hope there is still time."

Hua Qingsi lowered his head and smiled, trembling against the scorching sun like the magnolia on the branch.

"It's in time, Hanyi." She turned around and tugged at the sweater around his waist softly.

Sheng Baiyi stuck it up, touching her eyebrows, "Are you feeling better now?"

"Well, much better."

He just smiled, said nothing, lowered his head with obvious sloppy movements, and gently breathed down from his brows and eyes, leaving behind strings of hot fire, and finally sealed them all on his lips.