Chapter 83

Song porcelain is still a look of indifference and disdain. She told Mu Qiu coldly and quietly, "because my life is hard, I can't die. Do you mean to be angry Even if Mu Qiu and Mu Mian were later placed together, innocent people died unjustly, and they were born again.

Her fate is hard, and she is doomed to remain infamous forever.

Mu Qiu wiped her tears. She opened a new bottle of wine, drank the majority of the bottle, just as drunk, powerless lying on the table.

Song porcelain took the empty bottle in her hand and said to her, "you are drunk Mu Qiu. I'll call my mother and ask them to pick you up. "

Song porcelain got up to get her mobile phone. Before she went far away, she suddenly heard Mu Qiu murmuring: "I miss you so much, but when I heard you said you wanted to give me your heart, I was moved, and I couldn't give up..."

Song Ci's step stopped. She slowly turned back and looked at the girl with the bottle in her arms and red cheeks. "Mu Qiu, you are drunk."

Mu Qiu didn't say a word, closed his eyes, maybe he was asleep.

Song porcelain called Du Tingting and learned that Mu Qiu was drunk at her place. Du Tingting said with some embarrassment: "song song, your father went on a business trip. I'm the only one at home. The driver has already left work. Will you let your sister stay with you for the night

Song's Qiu eye can only see if he is asleep.

There is only one bed at home. Song porcelain can't let Mu Qiu sleep in her marriage room with Han Zhan. She moved Mu Qiu to the sofa and put it in place. She found a thin towel to cover her. In the process, Mu Qiu wakes up once. She opens her eyes and stares at Song porcelain. After a look, she closes her eyes and falls asleep.

When Mu Qiu falls asleep, song porcelain returns to her room.

In the beginning, song porcelain couldn't sleep all the time. He stayed up until 12 o'clock with his eyes open. I do not know how long sleep, the chest suddenly spread a sharp pain. Song porcelain was pulled by the pain and woke up. She opened her eyes and saw a scene that shocked her --

a knife was inserted in her chest, and the silver knife was stained with some red blood. The hands holding the knife are as slender as jade, and their wrists are slender and beautiful. And the master of those hands, looking at the weak and thin, but at this moment, her face showed a fierce cold expression.

"Sister." Mu Qiu looks at the song porcelain that wakes up, a little puzzled, "how did you wake up? I put enough overpowering drugs in your beer. You shouldn't wake up As she spoke, she turned the knife in her hand.

The flesh and blood are stirred, the pain of tearing is hard to say. Song porcelain was sweating with pain. She squeezed the sheet tightly with her hands. Her voice begged for mercy: "Mu Qiu, can you let me go? Don't kill me, I don't want to die

Mu Qiu thought about it carefully, then shook his head ruthlessly. "No. Your heart must be given to me. If you don't give it to me, I will die. I don't want to die either With a smile, she dug out the heart of song porcelain!

"Ah

Song porcelain suddenly sat up straight from the bed. She subconsciously reached out to touch her chest. She did not touch the bloody hole. Her panic finally stabilized.

The palm of his hand was pasted on his chest. Song porcelain did not move and held his breath. Feeling the healthy and powerful jumping rhythm of the heart, song porcelain suddenly took a breath and came back to life.

It was just a dream.

Haunted by nightmares, song porcelain was sweating, and her silk pajamas were soaked, even the sheets were moist. She felt her hair with her hand and found that the hair on the back of her head was all wet. She was afraid of catching a cold. Song Ci planned to change her clothes and dry her hair.

As soon as she got up, her legs softened and she sat powerless on the floor. Sitting on the edge of the bed, song porcelain got up and went into the cloakroom.

She found a new nightdress to put on, ready to go to the bathroom to take a bath, thought of something, she suddenly turned away from the bedroom.

Standing in the corridor on the second floor, song porcelain looked down at the living room on the first floor.

What about Mu Qiu?

On the black sofa, there is only a sheet folded neatly, but mu Qiu's figure is not seen. Song porcelain came downstairs and touched the cushion of the sofa. There was still some residual temperature. "Autumn?" Song porcelain pushed open the toilet door, did not see Mu Qiu's figure inside.

Gone?

Song porcelain took out his mobile phone and called Mu Qiu.

--

in the middle of the night, occasionally a night taxi is running on the road.

A thin figure running on the sidewalk, she ran, while using the back of her hand to wipe tears. After running for more than ten minutes, Mu Qiu stopped beside a garbage can.

Like flint, she quickly threw her silver dagger into the trash can. Looking at the dagger mixed in the garbage, Mu Qiu's hands were shaking, and his face turned pale.

At this time, the mobile phone in the pocket suddenly rings. In this silent night, the mobile phone ring sounds harsh and treacherous.

Mu Qiu is excited. She shivers and takes out her mobile phone. She sees that song porcelain is calling. She mechanically answered the phone, put it in her ear, and heard song porcelain ask at the other end of the phone: "Mu Qiu, where did you go in the evening?"

Mu Qiu's lips moved, but there was no sound. Song porcelain said, "where are you? I've come to see you. "Muqiu clenched his fist and said, "I can't sleep. I'm going home first."

Song porcelain: "go home?"

"Yes."

"Do you have a car?"

"I came by car."

"Nonsense! How can you drive when you are drunk Song porcelain's tone suddenly became stern, "you pull over for me, either come back, or take a taxi back."

"Then I'll take a taxi back." Hung up the phone, Mu Qiu stood in place, her eyes in tears. Finally, Mu Qiu could no longer bear the panic, kneeling on the ground beside the garbage can, covering his face with his hands, and crying with pain in his back.

"Ah..."

Mu Qiu's shoulder trembled with tears.

What was she doing just now!

She almost killed her sister!

"Little girl." Like a stream, cool and thorough, but also cold and arrogant male voice, in Mu Qiu's back ring.

Mu Qiu wiped her tears at random, knelt on the ground and slowly turned back to see a strong and upright man standing behind him. He was dressed in a black suit and a pair of black glasses. He looked good and held a pile of paper towels in his hand.

On his side was a silver gray sports car.

"Wipe?" The man held the tissue in front of Mu Qiu.

Mu Qiu took the tissue, the voice with a cry, vaguely said thank you. Wipe away the tears, Mu Qiu saw the man stretched out his hand, bent over and said to her, "can I help you?"

Mu Qiu realized that she was still on her knees. As soon as she blushed, she handed her thin white hands to the man's palms.

The man helped Mu Qiu up. He looked around and said, "it's not easy to take a taxi here. Where do you live? I'll take you back."

Mu Qiu wants to refuse, but he hesitates when he looks at the handsome and charming face of the man. "Please take me to the gate of Amethyst capital."

"It's a piece of cake."

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