If there is no room for further discussion, Avril really wants to give up.

Smell speech, instant pick eyebrow, a bit impatient: "then please Mr. Qi sit down, drink a drink, calm down, I also want to talk with a normal person."

Qi Ruifeng didn't speak any more. He sat down again, took two sips of the wine glass on the table, and the red liquid rippled with dazzling color under the light.

At the same time, the cigarette was lit, and the smoke was swirling around, which outlined his cold and evil facial lines. After deep inhalation, he vomited out again. The color of his eyes was too dark, and he looked at her for a long time, and then he spoke again: "now, you can take out her things."

It seems that Qi Ruifeng did not dare to use the word "relic" instead.

Avril looked at him, then looked at the half drunk red wine on the tea table, and then got up: "Jiutian didn't come back. She asked me to send it to you. It seems that there is still a piece of hair. Jiutian accepted it by herself, saying that it can't give you the chance to have hair. You don't deserve it. All the rest are here."

A square dark brown box looks very simple. Open it and push it to Qi Ruifeng.

Earrings, rings and a small urn.

It's exactly what Avril said.

That handsome thin face stiff to cold overflow, the moment to get up, between the hair is creepy.

Even across the distance of a tea table, Avril frowned slightly: "now..."

"Get out."

Two words throw down, she tiny Zheng: "Mr. Qi, what do you say?"

His tone was almost calm, but the bottom of his eyes rolled to the end, leaving almost all blood: "I'm sorry to trouble Miss Avril to go out. I want to be alone for a while."

Even if the beast is injured, it will never show half weakness in front of outsiders. It usually hides in a dark corner and licks the bloodstained scars alone.

Avril estimated that Qi Ruifeng and the beast's habits are similar.

"All right, Mr. Qi will help himself."

Turn around to go out, the backhand just closed the door, then heard a huge sound, also vaguely mixed with the sound of broken glass, heavy breathing in a long time after returning to a quiet.

By this time, there were two more people at the door.

Avril, as the helper of revenge, leaned on the wall of the corridor without expression, and her long hair fell down in front of her. She looked at her fingernails and said: "it should be almost done. You go in, and I'll go back first."

"Good." Sheng Huai warm response, but a pair of eyes all concentrated on the door, listening to the sound of high-heeled shoes gradually away, she slowly reached behind to grasp Mu Jiutian's arm, voice restrain a bit nervous: "Jiutian, or you go back first, you are not too comfortable?"

Although this year's time, mujiutian's body has been recuperating, but the weakness of hypnosis has not had time to recuperate, and then added to the production of virtual loss.

She still remembers the panic and danger on the day of mujiutian production.

Even Butler almost smashed the emergency room of the hospital. His eyes turned from black to scarlet. His bony fingers lifted his short but fat doctor to his feet off the ground and hit the wall. His voice was so sharp that he could almost kill people: "what's hopeless? I tell you, if my daughter can't live, I asked you to die with me in the whole hospital. Do you hear me... "

Later, desperate, direct subcutaneous injection of a full 5 ml of adrenal gland, will be rescued from the hands of death.

The child has nothing to do, but mujiutian has been in ICU for a month before he is allowed to move to the general ward, and two months later he is allowed to get out of bed and walk around. Even now, he can't have too much emotional ups and downs, or work hard for a long time.

To tell you the truth, mujiutian is not very comfortable. His head is dizzy, and his eyes are full of black from time to time. For a moment, his plain white finger presses his eyebrow, and he doesn't feel at ease: "can you be alone?"

"Of course."

"Then I'll accompany you to the door. I'll see if you open the door later. If there's no problem, I'll go first."

Sheng huainuan thought and agreed.

The door panel was quietly pushed away from the door.

It's empty and quiet.

Sheng Huai looked around and said tentatively, "Qi Ruifeng?"

One after another called twice, no one responded, she slowly walked in.

Next to the broken glass, Qi Ruifeng lay on the ground quietly with her eyes closed. She tried to kick with her toes, but she didn't change anything.Red wine cup has been broken with the coffee table on the ground can not see the original shape, inside the wine also dried up, on the floor has a shallow red, publicity and frivolous.

Sheng huainuan was relieved: "sweet wine, no problem, you go back to rest first."

Mujiutian also came forward to check, Qi Ruifeng is really asleep, flat glasses also fell to one side, showing a face even in a coma is also particularly gentle indifference, between the eyebrows there is an abnormal red halo.

Slowly up, a sudden dizziness, she quickly stabilized the body, holding Sheng huainuan's hand: "then I'll go back first."

"Well, be careful. Shall I send someone to see you off?"

"Nothing."

Turning around slowly and as like as two peas, when the door closed behind, the mousse wine suddenly fell asleep, somehow, there was a panic in my heart.

The lighting in the corridor is very soft.

The rest room Avril arranged for her is on the fourth floor, and now it is on the second floor. Under the light, the vertigo is more intense. She quickly holds the drooping head of the wall, but the vertigo around her does not slow down, on the contrary, it is more intense.

The body couldn't control to shake, Mu Jiutian pressed the finger on the wall to curl up forcefully, as if trying to catch something.

But everything is in vain, black eyes in vain.

"Sweet wine..."

Back to the moment, a familiar voice flashed through my ears.

……

The small face that sleeps in does not apply powder Dai to appear more and more pale to have no blood color of degree, long eyelash curls, but how also can't cover at present black green.

The body under the thin quilt, even with the blessing of the quilt, is as thin as a piece of paper. It seems that a gust of wind can blow it away.

Standing by the window, the well-defined finger subconsciously wants to reach up, but it immediately retracts at the moment of touching, curls up in the side of the body, and opens in a low voice: "what's the situation?"

"Miss Mu fainted mainly because of hypoglycemia. Since she has such a disease, she should be allowed to wear some sweeter candies on weekdays, and the deficiency after childbirth is not able to recuperate very well, so she is weaker than others."

The doctor was not Gu Shaoqing's favorite, but from the people who accompanied Avril nearby.

He didn't know what happened to Gu Shaoqing and Mu Jiutian. Avril didn't tell him in advance. She hung the stethoscope around her neck, looked up at her suit and shoes, and revealed that all of them were men with noble and elegant posture. The doctor's face was a little discontented: "Mr. Gu, It's a great thing for your wife to give birth to a child. If she doesn't take good care of her, she will follow her all her life and trouble you... "

"Enough."

Seeing this, Avril immediately came forward, stared at Gu Shaoqing's colder and more gloomy eyes, and whispered: "go to prepare some drops first, and then tell the kitchen to cook preserved egg and lean meat porridge."

Although the doctor didn't know why, he did as he was told.

Pick up the things, bow and nod: "yes, miss."