Sweetheart,Come Back!

"Don't rush back. Send anyin to school tomorrow morning. Don't let her be blocked by the school gate of dushulan."

"If you want to go to school and stop in the afternoon, it's not the same way."

"I'll pick it up after school."

“……”

"Come on, a great man. Don't be so fussy. Get up early tomorrow and go to bed early."

Rong Xun had no choice but to go upstairs.

****

Qin Jian is the apprentice of ronglaozi and a frequent visitor to the compound of the military region.

The guards didn't stop him.

Qin Jian didn't drive into the old man's yard. Instead, he stopped at the root of the wall and climbed over the wall into the courtyard.

Standing outside the window of the first floor, listening for a while, only let the old man and Aunt Wang breathe.

He stepped back a few steps, one to help rush, step on the wall, and then with the help of his strength, he rushed to the next tree pole. On the foot of the tree pole, he turned around in mid air and climbed to the window on the second floor. He turned over like a swallow and jumped to the window sill on the third floor.

Qin Jian squatted on the window sill on the third floor and heard the breath of two people inside.

One allows Xun, and the other

Qin Jian's thin lips pursed slightly.

Just gently opened the window, trying to jump in, a long leg with strong wind swept over the room in the dark.

Qin Jian turned to avoid the strong wind. Before he could stand firm, Rongxun waved another fist.

The window sill is very narrow, and if there is any place to avoid, I have to turn down and fall back to the windowsill on the second floor.

Rongxun chased down.

They opened it on the windowsill on the second floor.

Downstairs window opened, a crutch stretched out to knock, "hit enough, hit enough, roll down for me."

Rong Xun and Qin Jian looked at each other.

Together they slide down the wall to the first floor.

"Grandfather."

"Old man."

"Who won?" The old man looked at his grandson and his beloved apprentice.

"Half a dozen." Rong Xun took a look at Qin Jian, but he didn't hum.

"What are you doing here in the middle of the night?" Let the old man know why.

"Rongxun intercepted an Yin." Qin Jian didn't go around in circles.

"I told him to cut it. What's the matter?"

"Nothing." Anyin's current situation, it's a good choice to stay with Mr. Rong, but there are some things that Qin Jian doesn't understand. "How does the old man know that my mother is going to send anyin away? And cut her off exactly? "

"You don't have to worry about it."

"Who sent the letter?" There can be no traitor around the mother.

"Don't ask, I can't tell you."

"Is it my father?"

Let the old man's eyes flash. It's hard to hide from Qin Jian!

"I'm still saying that, and I can't tell you anything."

"I see." If you don't deny it, you have to admit it.

Qin Jian's heart was turbulent, and sure enough, his father came back.

So does that mean the killer is in Seoul, too?

"Master an, why do you want to help?"

"Because her mother is Xia Xin."

When Rong Zhen's mother and daughter had an accident, Xia Xin was the key figure. Taking an Yin away was tantamount to breaking Xia Xin's clue.

****

anyin was in a mess when she was lying in bed. She didn't fall asleep until the second half of the night. When she fell asleep, she felt that someone was lying beside her and holding her in her arms. It was very tight.

She tried to wake up, but she couldn't.

I don't know how long later, she opened her eyes with force.

There is no one around.

Nightmare?

Eyelids are very astringent. Close them again.

Lying under the bed, Qin Jian turned out the window like a ghost, left the yard of master Rong and got on his car.

He didn't leave in the car. He took a nap with his eyes closed.

I didn't drive away until dawn when I heard the sound of walking in the yard.