Spiritualist sweet wife

One, two, three

First floor, second floor, third floor

No matter how warm and shouting, Bai Jie is as if he can not hear the whole thing at all. He still does not worry. He slowly spreads the red lipstick. On a slightly pale face, a pair of lips are bright red!

Although I can't tell where it is, looking at such Baijie, I feel a burst of inexplicable terror and strangeness. Bai Jie is dead and is only dreaming now. However, warm but stubborn that Bai Jie appeared in her dream for no reason!

After calling for a long time, I couldn't get Bai Jie's response. Warm had to give up and try to touch Bai Jie to attract attention. However, when they were about to touch Bai Jie's body, they passed through her body without warning.

She... Can't touch it!

Under a warm heart, an excited soul looked at his lost hand unbelievably. Then he looked at the lipstick and makeup mirror, and sat quietly in his eyes.

What's going on?

by the way! She's dreaming! Besides, Bai Jie is gone!

Thinking of this, a tightly held heart in the warm chest barely slowed down a little. However, at this time, Bai Jie, who had been sitting quietly and silent, suddenly got up and stood straight in front of the warm eyes.

"Bai Jie, what's the matter with you?"

After a word, warm remembered that Bai Jie couldn't hear her.

Bai Jie walked slowly to the door step by step, raised her hand and pushed the door. Seeing the warmth, he quickly followed up and suddenly pushed the door open——

Outside the door, there was another scene.

It was dark, and a new moon was submerged under layers of convoluted black clouds.

Isn't this the roof of Xiao Yuan's dormitory building?

A pair of warm Dai eyebrows frowned unconsciously and looked ahead. Bai Jie was standing on the edge of the roof. A light wind blew past, lifting up white and black hair as black as ink, flying with the wind. The long red dress is very bright in the dark.

This... Bai Jie wants to jump off a building?

"Bai Jie! Don't jump!"

Although I know it's a dream, warmth still instinctively rushes forward and wants to stop it. This time, Bai Jie seemed to hear her voice, slowly turned around and stared at her, motionless!

"Bai Jie, can you... Hear me?"

The warmth widened a pair of eyes and looked at Bai Jie strangely. But Bai Jie didn't reply. Suddenly, she pulled out a strange smile on her pale face.

That smile, like a ghost from hell, makes people shudder.

The next second, without waiting for the warmth to react, Bai Jie's slender and thin body fell straight to the ground in front of the warm eyes.

"No!"

With a warm exclamation, he instinctively sat up from bed and. His wide shirt has been soaked with a layer of cold sweat.

It's a dream! you 're right!

But why, in her dream, there would be a situation when Bai Jie died.

"Dudu --

In the room, there was a dull knock on the door. It was warm and uncontrollable. Under the concentration of spirit, I was startled by the knock on the door.

"Little girl, have you got up?"

Outside the door, there was the sound of the woods.

The warm and heavy exhaled, and slightly relaxed his mind: "get up, brother Lin!"

By the way, she lived in Ziteng and Linzi's house last night. She slept in Linzi's room. At the moment, it was already daybreak, and the warm sunshine was projected into the room through the thick curtains, but there was an unspeakable surprise.

"Hurry up and come out for breakfast. Ziteng and I are going to the police station later. Would you like to join us?"

police station? Is there any news about Xiao Yuan's case?

"Yes! Wait for me, right away!"

The warmth returned and hurried out of bed, dressed and washed. When everything was ready and appeared in the living room, Zi Teng and Lin Zi were already sitting at the dinner table. Seeing the warmth, the forest quickly summoned a sentence:

"Little girl, come and have breakfast."

"Oh!"

The warmth answered, and then looked at Ziteng. Ziteng changed into a white casual shirt today. The neckline and cuffs are embroidered with exquisite patterns. The whole person looks a lot more sunny.

Last night, he said he would help himself!

Xu Shi noticed the warm and burning eyes. Zi Teng took the milk hand and paused slightly. Then he raised his eyes and looked at the warmth in place.

Four eyes touch, warm, just feel that the heartbeat seems to have stopped for a while. Zi Teng's deep pupil eyes like owl eagle, as if with magic, directly mapped into the warm bottom of his heart.

"Little girl, what are you doing standing? Come and have breakfast!"

Warm was stunned in place. For a moment, she didn't know what to do. Fortunately, the timely interruption of the forest allowed her to take the opportunity to move her sight to one side to cover up the inexplicable panic at that moment.

Zi Teng was still expressionless: "I'm ready!"

After that, he got up slowly. When his slender body passed by the warm side, the warm heart still missed a beat for no reason.

What's the matter?

Warm just lowered his head and tried to put something in his mouth. Fortunately! Fortunately! Ziteng didn't sit at the same table with her.

"Little girl, do you dare to eat slowly?"

The woods saw the warm look of wolfing down, and Junxiu's eyebrows unconsciously picked: "we're waiting for you!"

"Yes!"

The warm bolt responded, but he didn't dare to look up and touch the eyes of the forest.

Behind him, Ziteng had walked to the sofa and quietly read the newspaper. Somehow, the warmth of a tightly held heart slowed down.

by the way! She'll follow them to the police station later.

"Brother Lin, Xiao Yuan... Is there any news?"

Thinking of this, the warmth immediately collected his mind, raised his eyes and asked softly in the woods.

As soon as Xiao Yuan was mentioned, the relaxed and harmonious atmosphere in the room suddenly became depressed. Lin Zi's smiling face was instantly dignified.

Seeing the warmth, a wave of uneasiness rushed out of my heart.

"How..."

"Don't waste time when you eat well!"

Warm just wanted to ask, but he heard Zi Teng sitting on the sofa like an iceberg. Suddenly, a low voice interrupted warm words.

Ziteng gracefully put down the newspaper in his hand. His slender body blocked the French window of the living room and pulled out a long shadow on the ground. That face clearly says impatience.

The uneasiness in the warm heart is getting stronger and stronger. Lin Zi evades and Zi Teng interrupts. Is there really another secret about Xiao Yuan's death?