Chapter 748

Rubbing his eyes, Nanqiao stopped a taxi by the side of the road and went back to the studio.

In less than two hours.

Sitting at the desk, South Bridge tired eyes closed, arm on the eyes.

Some things, so suddenly appear in the mind.

This year she was 26, and that year, she was 19.

How young and innocent she was that year.

Yearning for beautiful love, yearning for a happy marriage, yearning to work hand in hand with the people I love the most.

Can now recall, once a scene, heartless stabbing her heart, eyes suddenly sour.

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Ying muyao, 21, is less calm than he is today.

But the arrogance, bad ruffian and invincibility of his character have not changed at all.

That day, Nanqiao was watering flowers on the balcony. Nanqiao's mother suddenly called her to wash vegetables. Nanqiao put down the kettle.

When she turned around, she accidentally bumped her arm into a basin of aloe. She opened her eyes in horror and immediately reached for it, but

The basin of aloe or fell, and then, a man's stuffy hum sounded.

Nanqiao panic rushed to look down, aloe flowerpots have broken, soil and green aloe planted in the man's head.

Seeing this scene, Nanqiao wanted to laugh, but soon, Nanqiao couldn't laugh.

The man raised his head, and there was bright red blood left on his forehead.

Nanqiao covered his mouth in fright, took back his head and squatted on the balcony for breath.

Dead, dead, injured, will you come to me?

I just thought that——

Ding Dong - Ding Dong——

When the doorbell rang, Nanqiao trembled with fright and her legs softened.

Nanmu called in the house: "bridge, open the door."

South Bridge steady voice should be: "Oh -- oh --"

Nanqiao dragged her trembling legs to the door. To be on the safe side, she first leaned over the cat's eyes and looked at the situation outside.

In addition to the opposite vermilion security door is the white wall.

No one.

Nanqiao tilted his head in doubt and was about to leave when the doorbell rang again. Nanqiao went to see again, but it was still the door and the wall.

Perhaps curiosity over just fear, South Bridge slowly opened the door.

Through the crack of the door, Nanqiao carefully looked, and a bloody and gloomy face appeared in his eyes.

South Bridge reflection conditions like to close the door, but the man is no effort to resist.

Nanqiao pushed hard, but the crack in the door became bigger and bigger.

Seeing that the man was going to settle his account, Nanqiao was in a cold sweat. He opened the door directly, pushed the man out, and closed the door behind him.

The man is very tall and young. Nanqiao looks up at him. His face stinks, but it doesn't affect his handsome appearance.

Nervous swallowing saliva, Nanqiao pitifully said: "sorry, brother, I didn't mean to, that flowerpot was a little slippery, somehow, it slipped down."

Ying muyao

Nanqiao raised his eyes and peeked at him. He found that his face was blacker and his heart trembled. He continued: "are you ok? Shall I take you to the hospital? "

With that, Nanqiao felt from his pocket and finally found a paper towel. He quickly gave it to him with both hands: "wipe the blood first. And the dirt on my head. "

Should wood Yao finally opened mouth, that voice, ice dregs similar cold: "how, want to destroy evidence?"

Nanqiao quickly waved his hand: "no, I care about you."

After all, the injury was caused by her. If my brother is not willing, what can I do if I call the police.

Ying Mu Yao rudely grabbed the paper from her hand, just wiped it, he took a breath of air conditioner, his face turned white.