Chapter 96

Name:Can You Love Me? Author:简十一
Jianzechuan seems to have fallen asleep, breathing steadily. Xinai turns to look at the white sky outside, looking forward to the dawn, but afraid of it.

Even after a few hours' rest, she was still tired and didn't want to move. However, her brain was just the opposite, very clear.

She did not dare to close her eyes. As soon as she closed her eyes, Zhao Tiande's face appeared in front of her.

I don't dare to contact Ang Lee.

I don't know how he is now, whether he is in the police station, and whether the police will find her.

Maybe as soon as it gets light, the police will come to her and take her away.

From leaving Shunxiang hotel last night to now, Xinai's mind has been in chaos, but she can be so calm in front of jianzechuan, pretending to be clever and pleasing him, as if nothing had happened. Even she thinks it's a miracle that she can survive.

It seems that there is a little devil living in her heart, supporting her again and again, and pulling her into a deeper hell again and again.

Xinai bite out her lower lip. She hates as much as she fears.

Zhao Tiande is her last clue, now also broken, so died in front of her, no omen.

Who is the murderer hiding behind? How can he know that Zhao Tiande is going to meet her in Shunde Hotel, and how can he expect that she will open wine?

Before Zhao Tiande was dead, he called the police. If he could control the time so accurately, he must be familiar with the situation in the room.

Xin AI can't help suspecting Ang Lee again, but it's not right to think about it. If it was Ang Lee, she would have been arrested now. What the other party wants is to frame her as a murderer?

If the other side doesn't succeed this time, will there be other actions next?

The bitter coolness rose from the soles of her feet and soon spread all over her body. Xinai trembled and leaned closer to jianzechuan's arms.

The only road ahead is broken. Next What should I do?

The hand hidden behind must be powerful in Mingdu. Can she fight?

Xinai suddenly thought of a thing in her mind. Her body was suddenly stiff. There was still someone's power in this city. Could it be bigger than jianzechuan?

Thinking that many clues before were related to Jian Zechuan, Xin AI couldn't help thinking about Zhao Tiande's death last night

She didn't dare to think about it any more. Her warm arms suddenly became cold.

Xinai's body was shaking badly, but her heart was more and more clear.

No matter whether she has a relationship with Chien Zechuan or not, she has to make her relationship with him more stable and firm.

If it has nothing to do with him, it's best to stay with him and get his protection. Few people can move her.

If you dare to move her, you have to think about Jian Zechuan.

If it has something to do with Jian Zechuan, then She'll get closer to the truth.

Aware of this, Xinai couldn't sleep any more. The first ray of sunlight came into the window and fell on her face. She reached out to catch the sunlight, but the light came out of her fingers.

Xinai smiles. What does she think? Do you think she has a chance to get close to the sun?

When she got up from jianzechuan's arms, Xinai felt very uncomfortable. When she took a step, she felt like she was on the tip of a knife. After a few short steps, she was sweating with pain on her forehead. Xinai took a breath, gritted her teeth and continued to walk.

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At 7 o'clock, the morning sun in midsummer covered the room.

Jianzechuan opened his eyes. There was no one around him. He reached out and touched the place where Xinai lay. It was cold.

Can get up so early, it seems that last night, it seems that last night or toss light.

Jianzechuan got up, the sun fell on him, like reflected on jade, moisten a layer of cold light.

Take a shower, come down from upstairs, walk on the stairs, jianzechuan will smell the smell of rice from the kitchen.

His steps stopped for a moment, and he was a little surprised. Did Xinai get up so early to make breakfast?

He suddenly remembered the photos she would send to Jane four's mobile phone every morning and evening.

I don't know why, but I have a strange feeling in my heart. Does she know that Jane's mobile phone is in his hand?

Xin AI came out with the porridge and saw Jian Zechuan. At that moment, her face was immediately covered with a smile, "Third Master, get up."

"Well." Jianzechuan came down.

She put down her porridge and wiped her hand on her apron. "You Is that it? "

Jianzechuan nodded.

Hsin'ai took a small step and took his arm. "How about having breakfast? Do you want to try my millet porridge? It hurts my stomach to never have breakfast in the morning. "

"I also steamed steamed buns and fried egg cakes. The pickled radish I pickled last week is just ready to eat. It's crispy and delicious with porridge."

Jianzechuan is speechless, expressionless, cool eyes, wake up in the morning, and last night's ferocious, just like two people.

Xinai boldly, gently dragged him to the direction of the table: "just a mouthful, taste a mouthful, if it's not delicious, can you go again?"Jianzechuan swept Xinai's hands. Her hands were small and fleshy. There was a little flour on her fingernails, which had been rubbed on her sleeve.

According to his temper, he should be very annoying to push away Xinai at the moment, and then go upstairs to take a bath and change clothes again.

However, he thought so in his heart, but his body did not.

Xinai's hand is not tight, as long as jianzechuan gently pull, can break free.

She walked very slowly and didn't have much strength, so she pulled Jian Zechuan and moved to the table a little bit.

"Third Master, sit down."

But this time jianzechuan did not cooperate, he looked at her indifferently, and it was that kind of high cold appearance.

Xin AI filled a bowl of millet porridge and held it in front of him with both hands: "you try it. I cooked it in a casserole. After rolling, it simmered for a long time. It's very delicious."

To her enthusiasm, jianzechuan did not accept, eyes light swept the bowl of smoking, emitting a faint fragrance of millet porridge, eyelashes did not move.

Xinai bites her lips. It doesn't matter. She doesn't have the chance to create opportunities or possibilities. She's never afraid of jianzechuan's refusal. Holding the table, ninja grits her teeth and stands on the chair. In this way, she is taller than jianzechuan.

Now, she is really no worse than the female soldiers. She admires herself.

Xinai porridge is very good. It's thick and soft. She added Lily in it. It's fragrant. She filled it with a spoon, blew it gently, and then sent it to his mouth. She said in a soft voice, "if you don't like it, I'll make it again, OK?"

Xinai efforts to coax, like coax, picky baby.

Jianzechuan felt as if something had arched in her heart. She looked at herself with expectation. The smile on her lips was soft, like a virtuous and gentle little wife.

This kind of her, he actually felt very good.

Maybe it was because the congee fragrance in the spoon had been drilling into his nose. Maybe it was because he spent too much energy last night. Maybe he was really hungry. Jian Zechuan's thin lips opened slightly.

Xinai was so happy that she quickly got close and fed the porridge in the spoon.

"Third Master, is it delicious? Is that ok? "

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