Sikong Yu Lian's frown, with a trace of relief: "you do well."

Housekeeper Jiang laughed, and then he looked serious: "Master Yu Lian, Miss Muxi was very sad when she left. Please go and coax."

"Did she cry?" Sikong Yulian closed her eyes slightly and clenched it secretly.

"I didn't cry, but it was worse than crying."

"I see."

No crying, but it's worse than crying out?

He knew that she must be showing off again

Sikong Yulian takes a deep breath and calls Dongfang manor.

After a long time, it was the servant, "Hello, this is the Oriental manor."

"What about Muxi?"

After hearing Sikong Yulian's voice, the servant said, "Master Yu Lian, Miss Muxi is in the bedroom. Would you like to call her?"

"Is nothing wrong with her?" The tone is very calm, but the heart waves suddenly.

"Miss Muxi's face was scratched..."

The flight back home was particularly long.

Sikong Yulian closed her eyes, and her mind was full of the maid's words: "Miss Muxi's face was scratched.".

Before boarding the plane, he found the words she left in her voice mail --

[where are you, brother Yulian? Can you come and see me? 】

[it's OK, brother Yulian, are you busy. 】

in the first sentence, one can hear her helplessness and panic, as if she is seeking a sense of security.

There was a shivering sob in his voice.

In the second sentence, the time between the first sentence and the second sentence is a little long, and the tone of voice is suspected to be pretentious and brisk.

She said it's OK. You're busy.

Sikong Yulian can imagine how she felt at that time. When she needed someone to accompany her, he was not there.

The heart is blocked by a stream of gas, depressed, anxious and depressed.

Muxi.

Muxi

…………

"Master Yu Lian!"

The servant in the East manor looked at Sikong Yulian, who was rushing in. He called out worried.

It's been a long time. It's already evening.

He didn't care so much. He had to see the Oriental Muxi immediately to make his restless heart stable.

Push open the bedroom door, Sikong Yu lotus breath slightly breathes, "Mu Xi!"

The laughter in the bedroom is interrupted. Dongfang Haoran and Dongfang Muxi turn their heads at the same time.

Dongfang Haoran stood up straight with a tray full of cherries in his hand. When he saw him, he didn't call him the first time, but his eyes were slightly cold, questioning and blaming with his eyes.

Oriental Mu Xi Leng for a moment, and then slowly raised the lip corner, "brother Yu Lian, how did you come?"

Her long, thick hair was tied behind her head at will. Several strands of hair were hanging down from her cheek. On her left face, a thick gauze covered almost the whole left face.

The gauze was faintly stained with dark red blood.

"Muxi..." Sikong Yu Liansong opened the door and stood there dejectedly, his eyes fixed on her face.

Her tone is flat, not that you came, but how you came

Two sentences, totally different meanings.

Dongfang Haoran put the fruit tray on the bedside table and kneaded the head of Oriental Muxi, "I'll ask the housekeeper to bring you milk, and sleep after drinking, eh?"

Oriental Muxi pinched a cherry himself, put it into his mouth, vaguely agreed.

Oriental Haoran satisfied to take back his hands, hands in the trousers of the suit, raised his chin to Sikong Yulian, "follow me out."

"Wait a minute." Sikong Yulian goes to Muxi.

How could Dongfang Haoran let him succeed? He grabbed his collar in one hand and pulled people out.

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