Sweetheart,Come Back!

"Ah?" Ali was stunned for a moment.

"Do you hear me?"

"Yes."

Qin hang up the phone, turn off his mobile phone and anyin, cut off the internal line.

Looking down at the little woman in her arms, her skin was covered with red and blue marks, and her eyes were still covered with tears.

Qin Jian's eyes darkened.

He didn't have the slightest restraint last night. He did.

She lowered her head and put her lips on the corner of her tearful eyes.

It's all about breathing.

Anyin!

You are my medicine!

How nice!

If one day he and her things, by the old man found out, on this point, the old man will not kill her.

Fingers gently across her face, tender as a skinned egg, really want to do it again.

But looking at the woman's sleepy face, he took a deep breath, pressed down the restless thoughts, tightened his arms and put the delicate woman in his arms.

The finger touches something.

He picked it up. It was an Yin's wooden bead.

An Yin Xiang, the fragrance on this bead is also thicker.

Strange things.

Will it absorb the fragrance of her body?

What is the origin of this bead?

Is the pattern on it just a decoration or something else?

Qin Jian looked at the bead for a long time, but could not get the answer. He put the bead into the bed and cupboard, hugged anyin again and closed his eyes to sleep.

When the poison in the body breaks out, it will make him extremely excited, continuously excited, and almost consume all his physical strength.

After carrying it, the whole person seems to have died once.

But just last time, he met anyin who was ignorant and bumped into the cellar. As a result, the poison in his body had not yet completely attacked, and it had disappeared.

This time, I don't know if many things have happened during this period. His mood has gone up and down. In addition, an Yin's smell has stimulated him a few days ago. This time, his poison is so fast and fierce that he has changed his body before he has to wait for the night.

Yesterday, he only carried for a few hours in the cellar. Compared with the previous attack, he was too relaxed, but he was also tired and needed a good sleep.

With the spirit, we can fight the old man.

****

the general's residence in the compound of the military region.

Let the old man sit in the yard, looking at the seedlings growing out of the ground, but his eyes are dignified.

Land Rover stops at the door.

Rongxun jumped out of the car and walked into the yard, "grandfather."

"Come back."

"Well."

"Did you get the message?"

"Yes, Jiayin is back."

"There was no phone call, so I went to Seoul, and then I went directly to Qin's house."

Rong's tone was calm, but Rongxun knew that he must be flustered. "It's said that Qin Jian was sick, so..."

"Is it?" Let the old man stop talking.

Rongxun also knew that the reason was too far fetched.

Even if Qin Jian gets sick and Mu Jiayin gets off the plane, can't he make a phone call on the way from the airport to Qin's house?

Although they have never seen Mu Jiayin, her grandfather is her grandfather after all.

I can't remember a single call.

"I'll go to see Qin's house."

"Don't go." Qin Jian got sick, and Qin's house refused guests.

With their relationship with the Qin family, Qin Hongzhang would not let them in, but he felt uncomfortable.

"Then I'll ask for more information."

"Well."

Rongxun put on his military cap, left the yard, got on the car and drove away.

***

Westinghouse.

Wang Rongrong's face was livid. She smashed the teacup in her hand on the ground, splashing the tea all over the ground.