Dirty Games

After going back, she looked at the pendant carefully. It was a white gold heart-shaped photo frame with hibiscus flowers on it. The flower core was a chicken blood gem, which was obviously not an ordinary person's object.

Open it. There's a picture in it.

It's a girl's.

She has a baby face that is harmless to human beings and animals. It looks pure and pure, like a rose in full bloom, which can attract people's attention all the time.

"It shouldn't be Sima Peiqi's stuff." Jing Xiaomeng said something.

"Can it be that other tourists left it?" Qin junran has thick eyebrows and slight pick.

"It could have been Ma Xuefu's, which fell when she attacked Sima Peiqi." Jingxiaomeng said.

"If it's her, don't we have to work all the time?" Qin junran hooked the corner of his mouth, half smiling.

If the necklace is Ma Xuefu's, the girl should be her.

As long as you know what she looks like, it's easy to find.

Jing Xiaomeng curled her lips. "Spring has been looking at Ah Xiang these two days. She has never gone out. She has been staying in her apartment for two days because she has a cold. It seems that I was in the wrong direction before. She is not masheff

"Maybe masheff just took advantage of her." Qin junran analyzed.

Jing Xiaomeng nodded slightly.

Money makes the mare go.

Like a Xiang, a girl from a poor mountain area, can't resist the temptation of money to help Ma Xuefu.

At this time, in Lu Haoyang's room, Xiao Qi is reporting the situation.

Mashev changed cars at the gas station, and they couldn't track her home. It seems that she is very vigilant and defensive.

"If she wants to play cat and mouse, I can keep her company to the end."

A little sinister and ferocious air flits on Lu Haoyang's cold face.

This is the quietest day in the resort.

But Jing Xiaomeng is still suffering from insomnia.

In the middle of the night, she wandered like a ghost on the shady path, and unconsciously came to the spring.

She was about to sit on the stone for a while when a deep voice came from behind, "is it that yesterday's lessons were not enough, and today I'm running around again?"

She suddenly turned her head and saw Lu Haoyang coming from the gravel path.

"Why didn't you sleep?" She asked.

"Because I saw a fool hanging around below." His beautiful eyebrows wrinkled.

"I'll rock mine, and I won't disturb your sleep." She pouted. This guy is like a Pacific policeman. He is too broad-minded.

"Not even a bodyguard, no sense of danger." He knocked her on the head.

"Ma Xuefu was not driven away by you, and her arm was also twisted by you, and she certainly did not dare to come back."

She mumbled, blinked her eyes, thought of something, and took out the necklace she had found in the haunted house from her pocket.

"This was picked up by Yaya when we were playing in the haunted house in the morning. It may be Ma Xuefu's

Lu Haoyang took over and looked at it with his mobile phone. A faint light flashed over his eyes. "It's Ma Xuefu's, and this necklace was given to her by her mother on her 10th birthday. It can also be regarded as the last relic she left to Ma Xuefu."

"Is the woman in the picture Ma Xuefu?" Jing Xiaomeng's eyes brightened.

"If masheff didn't have plastic surgery, she would have grown up like this."

"So this is a picture of her before she had plastic surgery?" Jing Xiaomeng is a little disappointed.

Her big black eyes twinkled and a sharp light flashed. "Do you think masheff didn't have plastic surgery, just wore a mask made of silicone. This kind of mask is sold on Taobao. I asked the seller that they can make it according to their needs. They can do whatever they want. "

"Well, don't always think about the serpentine disease, which affects your mood." He understated the subject.

"Then I'll go back to sleep." She pretended to yawn, showing sleepiness.

He stretched out his hand and took her shoulder. "Don't go back. Stay with me for a while."

During the day, she always belongs to Qin junran. Only at this time can she belong to him.

"In the middle of the night, it will be misunderstood that a single man and a few women stay together." She wrinkled her nose.

"Then let them misunderstand." Lu Haoyang shrugged indifferently.

She pursed her lips, low voice came, "Lu Haoyang, Peiqi is very good, don't let her down."

Lu Haoyang's mouth has a trace of bitter smile, heavy sigh voice in the darkness of the whirling, "fool Meng, when can you restore the memory?"

"Sometimes, forgetting is a relief." She looked at the gurgling spring in front of her and said in a low voice.

"We are destined to entangle ourselves to death, without liberation." Lu Haoyang said categorically.

At this time, a thunderbolt broke through the clouds, and the bright electric light lit up the whole resort in an instant.

"It's going to rain." She quickly stood up and wanted to go back, but it was too late. The rain was pouring down, and the dense rain seemed to engulf the world.They quickly hid in the next Pavilion.

The wind is getting stronger and stronger. The cold and the rain interweave and invade the pavilion.

"This is really can't go, God is still reluctant to tear us apart." Lu Haoyang took off his coat and put it on her.

She sighed softly. "In fact, you also like Peggy. She has your child after all."

"Do you mind that?" His face, hidden in the shadow, was extraordinarily deep.

"No, I think you should treat Peggy with one heart and one mind. Don't be half hearted. It's not good for everyone." Her voice was very low, as if to herself.

"Sima Peiqi and I are not what you think. I will tell you later." He suddenly reached out and pulled her into his arms, with her face against his chest.

"You are the only one here. There will be no one else." He said so affectionate, is so painful, losing her, is like being stripped of the soul, leaving him only a body.

Her heart, like falling into a stone, surging water splashing.

His heart beat constantly into her ears, so fierce, and so heavy, like crying.

"Lu Haoyang..." She stopped talking and didn't know what to say.

"Don't really leave me, stupid Meng." He buried his head in the tip of her hair, his voice was low like breathing, shuttling between her hair, full of helplessness, full of sorrow.

"You used to love Ma Xueting, didn't you? She said she was your first love, because she was bad, so you don't love her, right? "

She asked cautiously and couldn't help asking.

"She made me feel totally different from what you gave me." He shook his head and said slowly and deeply.

"When she was skiing, she blocked a broken branch for me, causing her own injury and nearly died. I was very grateful to her and sympathized with her, so we began to associate."

He stopped and laughed at himself. "I used to think I loved her until I met you."

"What's the difference between her and me?" She asked softly.

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