I wish you a fall in love

Chapter 774

Everyone gasped in unison, and suddenly their scalps felt numb.

Qingge is the Xiaoqi from back then, and he killed Qingge's parents, will Ten... go crazy?

Everyone looked at each other in blank dismay, as if a sinister chill came up from the soles of their feet, and they were speechless.

Leng Mofeng has been looking at the broken potted plants on the floor, his stern brows are slightly tightened, revealing a thoughtful seriousness.

"What's wrong?" someone asked.

"This flower doesn't feel right." Leng Mofeng pursed his lips slightly, and turned his eyes, and saw Mo Nuannuan's small face that was doubled in size. In the blink of an eye, the long eyelashes were brushed against his His chin dropped, and he was shocked. He stepped back conditionedly, and it seemed that the roots of his ears were slightly red.

Hearing Leng Mofeng's words, everyone looked around, the floor was covered with mud splashed in flower pots, a mess, the withered winter chrysanthemums were dead, and the tender yellow petals withered one by one, and the leaves were on the tip of the petals. There seems to be some blackness in the withered part.

"Hey, will the flowers change color after they die?" Mo Nuannuan asked casually.

Everyone was watching carefully, and suddenly they were startled, as if they had thought of something, their pupils shrank sharply, Leng Mofeng quickly raised his hand, and ordered in a cold voice,

"Hurry up, take this flower back to the appraisal room for testing!"

Xuan Fei pressed Leng Mofeng's arm, "Take it to Yingmen, the police station is too troublesome, our chemists are more professional."

Leng Mofeng suddenly lowered his eyebrows, thinking for half a second, "Okay."

Ji Yicheng had already been sent back to the hospital, and he was unconscious. Xiao Jintang re-bandaged the wound for him, and kept chattering nonsense.

"Cheng Xiaocheng, I worry about you all day long, do you still want your life? If the little cutie finds out, she will cry to death..."

……

City A stops at the airport.

A private luxury jet has taken off.

Jing Qingge sat on the soft leather cushioned chair, looked at the sky outside the plane through the small glass window, the sky after the heavy snow was extraordinarily white and clear, she stretched out her hand, and gently covered the glass, but He didn't grasp anything, and his palm was empty.

"Xiao Qing, are you hungry?" A gentle voice came from behind her ear.

As soon as she turned her eyes, she met Shi Ming's beautiful golden eyes.

He squatted halfway beside her seat, with a doting smile on the corner of his mouth, and a glass of freshly brewed lemon juice in his hand.

Jing Qingge curled his mouth and shook his head, "I'm not hungry."

"But you didn't eat much for breakfast." Shi Ming frowned in dissatisfaction. She only ate two slices of toast this morning, and she didn't drink the red date porridge after a few sips.

"I'm just not hungry. When I'm hungry, you can cook something delicious for me. Such a tall plane must be equipped with a kitchen, right?" She grabbed his arm with clear eyes In a blink of an eye, Yingying smiled like a spoiled little girl.

……

Shi Ming was stunned, his heart skipped a beat, and it took him two seconds to come back to his senses. He reached out and stroked her beautiful long hair,

"Then remember to tell me when you're hungry."

"Okay." She closed her eyes with a smile, like crescent moons, and yawned again, tilting her head, and lazily rested it on Shi Ming's shoulder.

"Are you sleepy?" He looked at the faint sleepiness in her eyebrows, like a lazy kitten.

"A little bit..." Jing Qingge nodded, "I didn't get enough sleep,"

The smile on the corner of Shi Ming's mouth was slightly subdued.

(End of this chapter)