Chapter 212： Murder with a knife

"Zi Qi, why are you standing here? Ye'er and his dad went out to see clients. I'm afraid they won't be back until late. Fortunately, you will come with me, otherwise I will be bored to death." Jin Lan stretched out her hand and rubbed it. Forehead, walk down the stairs.

Most of her waist injury has healed, and she has gotten up from the wheelchair, but she still cannot walk too fast.

Although the fire did not burn Jin Lan's face, it burned most of her hair.

Forced to do so, she had to cut her hair short and curled it up. She still looks fashionable, but more old-fashioned.

Every time she looks in the mirror and sees her hair, she hates Qin Youxuan more.

"I heard from the housekeeper that you have been suffering from insomnia and dreams recently, so I asked the doctor. I heard that drinking a glass of juice before going to bed will help you sleep. Auntie, try it." Meng Ziqi poured the juice from the juicer and handed it to the cup. Jin Lan.

"Auntie’s favorite apple juice is not only helpful for sleep, but also beauty and beauty."

"You still have the heart. If Ye'er can marry you, it will be a blessing to our Qin family." Jin Lan looked at Meng Ziqi, who worked hard to squeeze her juice at night, and she became more satisfied.

Since being kidnapped, Jin Lan often suffers from insomnia and dreams.

Either you can't sleep, or you have nightmares.

I have seen a doctor, but the doctor only said that he was too frightened and left a shadow on his mind. I’m afraid it will take some time to relax and it will be better.

I heard Meng Ziqi put her body on her heart, and Jin Lan was touched.

Picked up the juice and drank to the bottom.

"It's late, it's dangerous for a girl of you to go back. Come to my room and chat with me. When Ye'er comes back, I'll let him see you off." Jin Lan put down the cup, took Meng Ziqi's hand, and turned around. Go upstairs.

Meng Ziqi glanced at the empty cup on the table, her eyes flashed, she broke free and looked at Jin Lan’s hand, "Auntie, you go up first, I will wash the cup."

"Your hands are not used to do this kind of rough work. Let your parents know that we should say that our Qin family treats guests harshly. These will be left to the next person to clean up tomorrow morning." Jin Lan looked at the empty palm of her hand and was taken aback for a moment. , Just reprimanded in a low voice.

"...It's just a cup of washing. It doesn't work hard. I always trouble the housekeeper. I'm embarrassed." Meng Ziqi lowered her head silently as she spoke, with a well-behaved and sensible face.

"You kid is so kind and will suffer. Okay, then I won't force you, I'll go up and wait for you first." Jin Lan's waist is not yet complete, so he can't stand for too long, so he will leave first.

Meng Ziqi quickly grabbed the cup and put it under the faucet to rinse it several times.

Washed the juice machine clean again, shaking his hands, sweating nervously.

Put your hands on the washstand, panting.

The beautifully-makeup eyes shed a vicious light, and she muttered to herself, "Qin Youxuan, you forced me, don’t blame me..."

Night, getting deeper and deeper.

The clock is close to ten o'clock, and Qin Mo and Jin Chenye have not yet returned.

The door of the master bedroom was slowly opened.

In the dark light, Jin Lan walked out of the room with her hair loose and wearing slippers.

"Qin Youxuan..."

A pair of dull eyes looked at the front, and the corner of his mouth shouted a person's name, and walked towards Qin Youxuan's room.

The action reveals a kind of mechanical stiffness.

Behind her, Meng Ziqi clenched her hands into fists, her eyes deep.