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Chapter 82 [83] Doubt
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These two have been in love and killing each other for so long, and no one can stop them from stabbing each other in the heart.

Since it can't be stopped, it's better to have one more thing than one less thing!
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Duan Qiuhan temporarily decided to go to a mountain villa for dinner at night. The journey is a bit far away, so he needs to spend the night there and return the next day.

Before going out, Achuan asked everyone to wait for her for a few minutes, and she went into the lounge to change clothes.

Fu Lichu originally wanted to thank her for her carefulness, but since she hated red, she thoughtfully wanted to change it.

But who knows, when Ah Chuan came out, he was wearing a white dress with the collar opened wide, exposing a large area of ​​snow-white skin.

Some scars could be vaguely seen, but she didn't cover them up at all.

Tang Sinian's expression was undoubtedly very ugly.

But he didn't say anything, he took the lead and left.

Duan Qiuhan said he was going to pick up Qingluan, while Fu Lichu said he was going to pick up Lu Yihe.

Anyway, the two of them were preparing to escape from the oppressive atmosphere.

So they could only decide to go in three cars, A Chuan and Tang Sinian undoubtedly took one.
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She leaned on the seat and closed her eyes for a short rest, her long eyelashes drooping, and her face was tired.

He couldn't help rubbing her face with the knuckles of his fingers. Even if she felt someone touching her in her sleep, she would still tremble unconsciously, which made him feel a little distressed.

He raised the visor, and the interior of the car immediately became a closed environment.

Tang Sinian stretched out his arms to wrap her around her so that she could lie on his lap and sleep more comfortably.

The distance was a bit long, and she woke up after sleeping for a while.

When he opened his eyes in a daze, he saw Tang Sinian's Adam's apple and the line of his jawline were so beautiful, he couldn't help but be dazed.

After all calculations, he still lost.

Not loving is not loving, not because of who you look like or who you don’t look like.

Just because he doesn't love you enough.

Tang Sinian looked down at her, and asked in a deep voice, "Are you awake?"

She froze for a moment, then prepared to get up, looking at the suit covering her body, her heart warmed a little.

Tang Sinian stretched out his hand to push her back to the original position, and said flatly, "Lie down! There is still a long way to go, and the air conditioner is a bit cold."

A Chuan didn't even struggle, just lay on his lap and watched him quietly.

"Tang Sinian, why do you look so good-looking."

She couldn't help but say.

The man couldn't help but sarcastically smiled.

"Didn't the eldest brother call you so smoothly? Did you change your mouth after a while?"

What a vengeful man.

However, what to do, she is also a vengeful woman.

"Tang Sinian, do you want to?"

His eyes drooped, he looked at the corner of the woman's mouth, and he raised it again to look out of the window.

"A Chuan, I know you are a smart woman.

A smart woman will not hold on to one thing and never let it go, let alone want to beat a hundred because of holding on to one thing.

I can make it up to you, but don't tire me out, understand? "

After he finished speaking, he didn't forget to pat her face with the tip of his palm.

look.

He is so arrogant and uninhibited.

No one can easily challenge his authority.

Even when he speaks cruel words, he has a sense of elegance.

No matter how big a mistake he has made himself, and he really has guilt in his heart, he can't bow his head to you forever.

Isn't he already saying: Ah Chuan, it's almost over, we're getting excited, and it's hard for each other.
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"How soon will we be there?" she asked.

Tang Sinian glanced at the watch on his wrist, "About an hour or so."

After hearing this, Ah Chuan jumped up suddenly, put his slender arms on his shoulders, and sat neatly in front of him.

There was a smile in the corner of her affectionate eyes, and her red lips were slightly parted. She said, "I think the time is almost enough, what do you think?"

Tang Sinian smiled lightly, not intending to touch her at all.

He picked up the suit beside him and helped her wrap it up in front of her.

He didn't want to take a second look at the annoying white dress on her body.

A Chuan lowered his eyes in disappointment, and said lightly: "Fatty Dong didn't touch me."

It sounds like telling, but it also seems to be explaining.

She is not dirty, and has never been touched by others from the beginning to the end.

Tang Sinian nodded, "Yes, I know."

A Chuan looked at him suspiciously, and asked, "You know?"

"I know more than that, so."

He gave her a meaningful look like a warning, and said nothing.

A Chuan smiled and asked, "So what? What did you find out? Why don't we have an open and honest talk, okay?"

"The blood on the ground is Fatty Dong's, and the cigarette butt is also Fatty Dong's, so what did he do to you that day?

Or what did you do to him?

So that now there are no living people or dead bodies?
A Chuan, you also tell me frankly and honestly?Um? "

When Tang Sinian looked at her, the softness in his eyes had long since disappeared.

A Chuan felt cold.

It turns out that all his tenderness, tolerance and guilt towards himself are all acting with her here?

Ah.

Hidden so deep.
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Clear Waterside Villa.

Duan Qiuhan booked this hotel very interesting.

If you drive up, the entrance is halfway up the mountain.

But on the other side of the hotel, under the balcony windows of the guest rooms is the sea.

She stood by the balcony with her arms folded, watching the sunset on the other side of the sea.

I couldn't help but wonder if it would make me feel warmer if I stood under the big blush.

At least it won't be as bitingly cold as it is now.

The words that Tang Sinian talked with her in the car kept circling in her mind.

Even though the scene had become so chaotic, even though his life and death were uncertain at the time, he calmly asked someone to do a blood comparison.

Should she praise him for being calm, rational, and vigilant when things go wrong?
You should still scold him, Tang Sinian, you are such a fucking bastard.

I really want to dig out your heart and take a good look. Is it petrified?
Does it need to be soaked in formalin?
He's never been blindly impulsive, always has been.

This temper is too dark.
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There was a knock on the door.

A Chuan withdrew his thoughts, turned around and walked over to open the door.

When Zhuang Qingluan saw her, he stepped forward and gave her a hug without saying a word.

"Achuan."

very nice.

There are still people who really miss her.

She took Zhuang Qingluan's hand into the room and closed the door.

Take a bottle of water from the refrigerator and throw it to her.

Zhuang Qingluan frowned displeasedly and asked, "How many days have you been back? Why didn't you even make a phone call?"

A Chuan smiled and explained: "Actually, I didn't leave at all. I was seriously injured at the time, and I had some problems with my mentality, so I hid in a rented room all the time."

"Then why don't you contact me? I can go and see you! If you don't let me tell me your location, I will never tell you."

"I really wanted to leave.

Thinking about leaving when I feel better. "

Zhuang Qingluan lowered her eyes after hearing this, and then asked, "Achuan, why did you come back?"
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(End of this chapter)