Sir, Madam is in a gossip again

"Orange, you're right. We can't commit a crime.

Nangong Yue ran away? " Han Jingshu listened to her friend's words, and the cells all over her were roaring.

Pop!

Han Jingshu was so excited that she knocked over the crystal bracelet nangongsen gave her and fell to pieces.

My colleague's mouth has become European. This bracelet is unimaginable. Is it so broken?

Han Jingshu was stunned. Break it

"Nothing..." Han Jingshu whispered at the same time.

My colleagues looked sorry and quickly picked it up to see if they could stick together

You have time to see rannuo. She's in the hospital and hurt. And Xi Yu, thanks to them this time.

"I see. It's getting late. Do you rest early and bury the child in Ji's cemetery?"

"Well, good night!"

"Jing Shu, the person who sent you will be sad when he knows..."

The mobile phone slipped in the palm of my hand and hit my feet without feeling pain. She held her face in both hands and her mind was full of the coffin.

Pop!

The light in the bedroom is on.

The servant carried the steaming milk. She looked carefully and looked up at her Nangong orange.

"This is for you, madam. Drink while it's hot! " The servant didn't put it on the table before, but handed it to her.

Nangong orange is a bit full. I can't drink a mouthful at the moment.

"You put it there first."

"Madam, drink while it's hot. This is half a cup." The servant was very persistent and refused to leave.

Nangong orange was a little angry, but she drank up the milk for the sake of taking care of her.

"Madam, you have an early rest." The servant then went out, and the doctor standing at the door went downstairs.

"Sir, you should rest early. You have to get up early tomorrow. Your body can't break down. " The doctor told me.

Ji Liangchuan looked, and the doctor took a step back.

The hall was quiet again, only the housekeeper was watching.

When Ji Liangchuan returned to his bedroom, Nangong orange was already asleep.

The wind is blowing. There are five days left for the Spring Festival.

Ji Liangchuan kissed his wife's forehead and didn't respond. He went to the study and made a phone call.

Qin Ye sleepily connected. He just dreamed of greeting the beauty. He was interrupted before he mentioned it and saw it clearly.

"Check the interpersonal network between Jing Muhan and Ji liangran!" Ji Liangchuan said, closing his eyes. His eyes are sour.

"OK, Mr. Ji. Anything else? "

Hang up?

Qin Ye wanted to curse, but there was nowhere to curse. He continued to fall asleep!

Ji Liangchuan was too lazy to move a step, so he closed his clothes and lay down on the rest chair to sleep.

In Ji Liangchuan's subconscious mind, he closed his eyes one second and lost his way in the ice and snow the next.

No matter where he went, he couldn't find an exit. There were snowy mountains everywhere. It was extremely gloomy.

"Daddy, daddy, I'm here. You're here at last. Hee hee... "

"Who, who are you? Come out quickly. I won't be afraid of you..."

The child's voice was far and near, as if it were in his ear.

"Daddy, come and play with me!"

A child who looked like a porcelain doll appeared behind him in rags and waved to him.

"Come on, Dad..."

The original innocent face changed color, and two lines of blood and tears gurgled down.

"Wuwu..."

Ji Liangchuan kept struggling. Suddenly, the child ran to himself. The child's cry was very sad.

The bodyguard who had been outside the door heard the voice from the study intermittently, like a voice of speech.

The bodyguard hurriedly pushed the door in and turned on the wall lamp. At a glance, he saw his husband having a nightmare.

The facial features are distorted and look very painful.