Chapter 271 It's Me
Zhuo Yuan's deep heart 'thumped'.

Subconsciously looked at Mengmeng on the bed.

Delicate and lovely face, like a doll.

Thick and curly eyelashes, small cherry mouth.

No matter what time she is, she is exceptionally beautiful.

Zhuo Yuan frowned deeply, a thought came into his mind.

Ying Jing wiped the corners of his eyes, and put the picture book on the cabinet in case he couldn't find it.

Turning around, he saw Zhuo Yuanshen behind him.

She nodded and walked quickly into the bathroom.

Close the door.

Zhuo Yuanshen heard the sound of washing and saw her red eyes just now.

Ying Jing is someone who can't cry.

It's also hard to see her cry.

But just now it was clearly crying.

Zhuo Yuanshen looked at the tightly closed bathroom door.

Slightly frowned, his eyes were sharp and deep.

Ying Jingjing washed up in the bathroom, and seeing herself in the mirror, her eyes were red.

The eyes are also slightly red and swollen.

She kind of hates herself like this.

He probably didn't see it just now.

Ying Jing thought this way, then took a towel and wiped his cheeks again.

She brought almost nothing.

He doesn't use facial cleanser or anything.

When I saw soap, I used it.

Fortunately, Yingjing was born beautiful, so she didn't wear any makeup at all.

Just smudged on a little lipstick.

And just now, it has already faded away.

His blood was pale, and his lips were also white.

There is really no rest these days.

It should be said that after putting Mengmeng by his side.

She is worried.

I am worried that Mengmeng will not be able to get used to and adapt here.

I'm also worried that he won't take good care of Mengmeng.

Or don't recognize the daughter at all.

She could only observe silently from a distance.

Fortunately, none of the problems she thought about.

After calming down, Ying Jing turned around and left the bathroom.

The bathroom door opens.

I found that there was only one light on by the bedside.

And Zhuo Yuanshen was already lying there.

Ying Jing slightly raised the corners of her lips, and walked over calmly.

He lay down next to Mengmeng, and took her into his arms.

Kissed her forehead.

The heart is infinitely tender.

In this darkness.

Zhuo Yuanshen did not fall asleep.

He listened to the voices around him, opened his eyelids slightly, and paid attention to the movement over there.

Seeing that her eyebrows and eyes are gentle, the sharpness and coldness just faded away, and there is only a kindness as a mother.

Seeing this, Zhuo Yuanshen softened his brows and eyes.

A heart is gradually filled with something.

Ying Jing raised his hand and turned off the bedside lamp.

She doesn't like to light the lamp, because he is there.

But in his absence, she would light a lamp.

A bedside lamp.

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The moonlight is beautiful tonight.

I saw a nimble figure quickly climbing up the wall.

The wall is as high as a storey.

She climbed up easily, and climbed up the second floor along the pipe.

There is a balcony on the second floor, and she took out the hair clip in her pocket.

With the slight movement of fingers, the balcony door opened.

She went in and saw an old man lying on the bed.

She stepped lightly, took out the injection and pushed it into the old man's blood vessel.

The wind outside blows gently, blowing the leaves on the trees.

A few pieces fell off.

The figure walked out quickly, closed the balcony door, turned the lock cylinder with a hairpin, and buckled the safety.

Turned around and jumped down.

The figure blew and caught her with one hand.

Quickly, he shot towards that person.

The wrists were clasped.

"it's me."

The familiar voice made Zhou Xiran relax his vigilance.

"How did you come?"

She did not expect Xu Nian to come back.

Zhou Xiran looked at him calmly.

(End of this chapter)

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