Dirty Games

She quickly found out the previous letter, careful comparison, found that the lower right corner of the dried flowers are not the same.

Before it was solid color, now there is a small hidden petal is blue.

"Is this a change of tactics?" There was a sharp flash in her eyes.

"Second sister-in-law, there is no 124 Black Angel Street, winter jasmine garden. Isn't that person making it up by himself?" Lu Yixuan frowned.

Du Ruoling's face turned pale and threw the express into the garbage can. "I'm a little uncomfortable. I'll go back to my room first."

She went upstairs in a hurry, closed the doors and windows, and called Murong Yanyan, "Mommy, have you sent someone to deliver the express today?"

"No, if I want to send it, I will tell you first, so that you can be ready. What's the matter?" Murong Yanyan's voice came from the microphone.

"I received the express again today. I don't know who sent it. Mommy, it's not yesterday that I played dish fairy. I really called ma Xueting back. I'm afraid. " Her heart bristled and her voice trembled.

Originally, she and Murong Yanyan worked together to design this show to make everyone think that Ma Xueting is back, and then create a ghost killing event to get rid of Jing Xiaomeng. But now things seem to be out of their control, Ma Xueting seems to be really back.

"Don't be paranoid. Be calm. I'll send someone to see what's going on." Murong Yanyan said.

"You don't know that the dish moved itself last night. It said that it was ma Xueting, that it was right beside us, and that the express in front of us was not sent by it, as if it knew everything. I was almost scared to death. The most terrifying thing was that the dish broke for no reason and we didn't send it away. In case there is a ghost, what if it really gets entangled with me? " Du Ruoling was so frightened that she did not know what to do.

"Baby, take a deep breath. Don't panic. Even a ghost can take her for you even if she is with you. Do you know?" Murong Yanyan tried to comfort him.

Du Ruoling nodded and took several deep breaths to calm her pulse.

In another room, Jing Xiaomeng was preparing to put the express delivery that she had received today into the drawer. Unexpectedly, Lu Haoyang came in as soon as the drawer was opened.

she shook her small hand and closed the drawer in a hurry. Her action was a little fierce and she made a "pa".

Lu Haoyang has a good view of her small movements.

In his opinion, she was hiding love letters.

In an instant, his mood is extraordinary good, the corners of his mouth are unconsciously overflowing with a smile.

Jing Xiaomeng saw it.

These two days, is the sun out in the west? Gao Leng is not so cold. He always smiles.

"I went to the bath." She responded with a smile.

He nodded slightly. Seeing her enter the bathroom and close the door, he crept to the drawer. He was so curious that he wanted to see the unfinished version of the love letter first.

In the bathroom, Jing Xiaomeng lies in the Jacuzzi, trying to empty her mind and think nothing.

Just as she was drowsy, the bathroom door kicked open.

Lu Haoyang held the letter in his hand, his face was gloomy and terrible, and his body was full of the breath of storm.

"Where do these things come from?"

She severely shakes, hurriedly takes the bath towel to wrap the body, walked out.

"Someone sent it to me. Du Ruoling also received it. We haven't found out who sent it."

"Why don't you tell me?" Lu Haoyang's two thick eyebrows twisted into a straight line. His eyes were burning with angry flames, and his mouth was full of bloodthirsty anger.

She hung her head and did not dare to see him. "Ma Xueting is involved in this matter. I don't want you to be affected." She said with a little rustling.

This seemed to soften his anger.

"I didn't tell you that no matter what happened, you should tell me the first time. Why do you always turn a deaf ear to what I have said to you? "

She pursed her lips. "I think the purpose of this person is to use Ma Xueting to destroy our relationship. If I told you, I would have caught his trick."

Lu Haoyang's frowning brow slightly opened and relaxed his teeth. He sighed, "fool, no outsider can destroy our relationship, understand?"

"But Ma Xueting is not an outsider. She is your favorite woman." Her eyes drooped and her long, thick eyelashes cast a shadow on her skin.

Lu Haoyang's dark eyes flashed in the light, "she is the same." He said in a low voice.

Her eyelashes trembled and slowly lifted up, which made her a little flattered.

"Well Do you think this letter has anything to do with her? "

"It doesn't matter. Ma Xueting writes letters on similar paper. Although this person imitates it very much, I can see the flaw at a glance." Lu Haoyang said.

Jing Xiaomeng took out the letter paper that had not been put into it yet from her pocket. "I received another one today. It's not the same as before. Please have a look."Luhaoyang took the letter, looked carefully, a little surprised from the bottom of the eye and passed: "is it sent by the same person?"

"I don't know. The express bag was written on the North 1, Zizhu District, No. 198 Chongguang road. I have been there, and it is Ma Xueting..." She settled down, the words behind did not say, I think Lu Haoyang also knew, "today this express, the address changed, write is 124 Black Angel Street, winter jasmine garden, we Baidu, as if there is no place."

Luhaoyang face a muscle slightly twitches down, the mind slowly pulled back to the distant memory deep

"Haoyang, if one day, I no longer have you, is to go to this place."

"124 Black Angel Street, winter jasmine garden? Where is this? "

"It's my new home I ordered in heaven. The black angel is my code. 124 is December 4. It's the day I was born. I like jasmine. Unfortunately, they are only open in summer, so I want to live in the jasmine garden in winter, where Jasmine will open in winter."

"Don't talk nonsense. I won't let you go. You will live a long time."

"Don't worry. My departure is only temporary. I will come back one day. If you receive a letter from 124 Black Angel Street, jasmine garden in winter, someday, I'm coming back. It's a secret that only we both know. And my little flower postmark, only one of you knows the secret, no one can forge. If the words you read that day were pink, you still love me, and I am in a good mood. If the words you saw were blue that day, it would mean I was sad, you would not love me anymore... "

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