Lie down, my dear wife

Zuo ruowei stared at Su Qingcheng with curious eyes and asked, "what's the matter?"

Su Qingcheng seemed not to kiss enough, and printed a kiss on Zuo ruowei's lips, "it seems that I still have to hold it tonight."

"What's the matter?" Zuo ruowei and we blinked and smiled.

But just looking at Su Qingcheng's look, you know something bad is going to happen.

"Zuo Yaya died. Cen Kaiji said she committed suicide."

The smile froze on Zuo ruowei's lips, but it was only for a moment. She said faintly, "isn't that very good? Don't use it. We did it ourselves, and she solved it herself."

Although she said so, Zuo ruowei still felt something wrong in her heart. She hooked her lips, but she didn't say anything.

"There's something suspicious." Su Qingcheng pinched Zuo ruowei's face and said.

"I also think she should want to turn over again. She won't compromise so soon, even if she destroys her face." Zuo ruowei didn't understand that if she were an ordinary person, she might commit suicide, but Zuo Yaya still has a chance to turn over. After all, Zuo Yu is still an opportunity, but she chose to commit suicide.

Zuo ruowei's eyes were cold.

Seeing that Zuo ruowei's eyes were cold, Su Qingcheng reached out and touched her eyes and said, "slightly, you're bad."

"Do you still like it if I go bad?" Zuo ruowei winked at Su Qingcheng. After this period of transformation, she really felt that she had gone bad. That feeling was from the inside to the outside. For example, she would not have the heart to see such a thing before, but now there is no fluctuation in her heart.

"Can you be as bad as me?" Su Qingcheng started the car. "I'll take you to have a look."

The car was driving at full speed, and the expressions on their faces seemed not to have been warm just now.

Zuo ruowei took a scarf and was about to wrap it around himself, but he heard Su Qingcheng's voice ringing in his ear: "I'm cold, too. Let's wrap it together."

"..." Oh, my God!

Zuo ruowei really admires Su Qingcheng. He doesn't know how much heating is in the car. He just wants to find an excuse to wear the same scarf with her.

"Su Su, are you young or not?"

"Childish."

"..." Zuo ruowei really had no choice but to wrap his scarf around Su Qingcheng's neck, "that's all right."

"Come closer."

“……”

Half an hour later, Su Qingcheng drove to Cen Kaiji's house.

Different from the previous atmosphere, Zuo ruowei felt a gloomy atmosphere when she stepped into Cen Kaiji's house. Her face changed slightly. As soon as she saw it, she saw Cen Kaiji's dark side face in the dark place.

"In the room, you go in and have a look." Cen Kaiji said faintly, as if it had nothing to do with himself, with a smile on his face.

Zuo ruowei walked into which room slowly. It was very unexpected. He thought it would be a bloody scene, but the room was very clean and there was no blood. It seems that Zuo Yaya had disposed of all these before she committed suicide.

Zuo Yaya lay in bed without a sound. Her face was no longer bloody. It seemed to be washed clean. She just showed a fake word on her forehead. It looked like she had just died, but her skin had no temperature.

There is also a letter on the next table, which looks like Zuo Yaya's last words before her death.

Zuo ruowei picked up the letter and looked at it. There was only a short paragraph.

Zuo ruowei, are you satisfied? One day you will be worse than me!

Seeing this, Zuo ruowei's fingertips squeezed tightly. When her heart beat faster, she held her hand holding the envelope with both hands.

Zuo ruowei looked back and saw Su Qingcheng's careless smile. He took the envelope in Zuo ruowei's hand, tore it off at will, and then threw it into the trash can.

"It shouldn't be suicide," Su Qingcheng said.

Zuo Ruo nodded slightly and replied, "I don't think it should be suicide. Someone forced her to commit suicide, but who is this person and what's the purpose... I don't understand."

Zuo ruowei was still pregnant with a baby. He didn't like to see such a scene. He just looked at it and went out immediately.

"What's the matter?" Zuo ruowei asked Cen Kaiji.

CEN Kaiji sat on the sofa, knocked on the table and said, "it's really unlucky. I can't live here. Tut, my favorite is this house. After all, you've been here."

At this time, cen Kaiji was still saying such words. Zuo ruowei was helpless, "when did she die?"

"I just came back and found her dead here, but she died very clean." Cen Kaiji replied.

"Don't ask, let's go." Su Qingcheng narrowed his eyes and left Ruo out of the villa.

After entering the car, Zuo ruowei looked sideways at Su Qingcheng and said, "why don't you let me ask the reason?"

"If you die, you'll die. What's to ask? I don't want you to have too much contact with him." Su Qingcheng said, "and the place where people have just died is bad for you and the baby. Go back with me first."

……

Mu Jia.

Muluoge was lying on the sofa, a glass of red wine was slowly shaking in her hand, and a cold smile came up on her lips. She took a sip of red wine and looked at the people around her faintly, with a cold feeling in her breath.

"How's her reaction?" muroge asked the man around him.

"Nothing," the man replied.

She naturally refers to Zuo ruowei.

"No reaction? How? Shouldn't she be happy? Zuo Yaya has' committed suicide 'and doesn't need her to be covered with blood." muluoge seems a little puzzled.

"Really no response," the man continued.

"Well, it doesn't seem to work for her. Just clean up Zuo Yaya. After all, this woman still knows a lot of my secrets." muluoge took a sip of red wine and felt sour.

Originally, I thought Cen Kaiji would take Zuo ruowei away and leave Su Qingcheng empty for a lifetime. Unexpectedly, Zuo ruowei was found back in less than a month. It's useless!

Most importantly, the child in Zuo ruowei's stomach is still there

Muluoge had no expression on the surface and slowly poured out the glass of red wine in his hand. The color of red wine was very red, just like bright red blood.

"Why is it so difficult to be with him? You say, why?" muroge asked the man next to him. There were many puzzles and puzzles in his eyes, like drunk or not drunk, "Oh, you certainly don't want me to be with him. After all, you love me..."

"You're drunk."

"No."

The man grabbed muroge's red wine glass and looked uneasy: "since you hate her so much, I'll help you solve her."

"Are you stupid? Zuo ruowei has a big life. Besides, it's not so easy to solve with his protection now." muluoge said, a trace of solitude flashed in his eyes. "And if you solve her, he will be sad..."