All around again fell into a dead silence, outside the last trace of the sunset has been engulfed by the dark clean, the window can clearly reflect the two of them, the dark man's body is still straight, but inexplicably shrouded in a thick dark, black head down, blocked by gold glasses, it is impossible to see his expression.

It was quiet for a long time until Sheng huainuan thought Qi Ruifeng had nothing to say and was ready to leave.

"Did mujiutian tell you that I was locked up by my grandfather after you died?"

High heeled shoes suddenly stopped, she looked back at him: "yes."

"At that time, I was called a madman by Xicheng District. I was so crazy that I could see white bones on my wrist, but I still refused to give up struggling. I was so crazy that I had to be injected with five tranquilizers in succession to be able to barely calm down." His deep smile was hoarse and calm, but somehow revealed a kind of strange close to madness. His black eyes locked on her face: "finally, my grandfather found mujiutian to make me calm again. Do you know what she said to me?"

Sheng Huai warm eyes color a little bit cold down, and pick up: "said me?"

"Yes, it's the only thing I've done for more than a year to suppress the Wu family for you. Repeating your death process in my dream is also a nightmare or a beautiful dream that I've been experiencing for a year."

So Wu Jinsi can't wait to find the "Mr. Wei" who is not named by Sheng huainuan. After all, he can't watch the Wu family decline day by day. Otherwise, how can he easily subvert a family with Sheng huainuan's small means.

Shining shoes step by step to Sheng huainuan's face, the voice from his voice twined with a kind of smile, cool and mocking: "I am crazy because of you, I have no medicine to heal because of you, you know me, when I want to get something, I will get it by any means, calligraphy and painting..." he called her once name, Tight to the extreme muscle, crazy in the air are the most hot but no bottom line factor: "don't make me crazy."

Sheng Huai warms her lips a little, and her pretty face loses its final temperature and expression.

The voice control light is off and on again, and the two figures are clearly projected on the ground.

Finally, she sneered: "you are just like me at the beginning. It's disgusting."

With that, she raised her foot.

After leaving the indifferent voice: "tomorrow morning at eight o'clock, don't be late."

She will remember the day of her parents' worship more clearly than he does.

No more words, even back in the car, the chill on her face didn't dissipate much.

After listening to the conversation, mujiutian held her pillow and looked at her for a long time, then slowly opened her lips: "Qi Ruifeng's last madness is almost clear in the whole Xicheng District, but no one dares to discuss it at will. In fact, at that time, I could feel that his mind was very clear. He just let his darkest emotions spread out to control his body. This situation was not a disease, but a heart death in his life. "

"He's a psycho."

When his parents died on the border line when he was a child, he became more and more apathetic in his eyes, and his desire for control and strength gradually degenerated to the wild animal situation. Later, it seemed that he was taught a lesson by old Qi. From then on, he put on his gold wire glasses, hiding all the dark sides, and looked like a gentle indifference, But in my heart

"He didn't see a psychiatrist?" he said

"I don't think so." Mu Jiutian shakes his head: "Qi Lao won't think of this. At that time, I was making trouble with Gu Shaoqing, and he won't have the heart to give it to his brother, so..."

It seems that now, in addition to the advice, no one knows what Qi Ruifeng did during that time and how he survived.

After that, she went abroad.

Subconsciously, Sheng huainuan's fingers on his knee tightened tightly, but his pretty face remained expressionless: "no, no, no, he will be crazy or dead after tomorrow, which has nothing to do with me."

Fortunately, Sheng huainuan decided to leave when she went to worship. Otherwise, according to Qi Ruifeng's temperament, I really don't know if she would be given a chance to leave.

Later, Sheng huainuan noticed that the direction of the car was neither huiqingzhai nor Huisheng's old house.

Suspicious toward Mu wine sweet look: "where are we going?"

Smell speech, Mu wine sweet face instantly hesitated, tone of warm cool smile: "I want you to accompany me to dye back black hair."

"Black hair back?" It was originally a posture of sitting in the seat. Sheng huainuan immediately sat up straight, her pretty eyebrows were frowning, and she was full of disapproval: "are you going to straighten it again, just like you used to, which one do you choose between Gu Shaoqing and me?"It's just straightening your hair. How come it's about choice?

Mujiutian laughed. Knowing Sheng huainuan's insecurity, she allowed her to hold her hand tightly and coax patiently: "you know, I always like the style of not eating people's fireworks. It's temporary to have my hair curled. Now that I'm going to leave, it's normal for me to pull my hair back. I don't need to put the designer I know in Xicheng District, Do I have to go to Paris to find someone I don't know, and let him destroy my hair that has been maintained for so many years? "

In fact, Sheng huainuan is not unreasonable. She sees too many important people around her and leaves her one by one. She is afraid that mujiutian will become one of them.

Finally childish flat mouth: "you promise to go to the airport tomorrow and wait for me."

"I promise."

Now Sheng Huaiwen is quiet.

In fact, there's nothing wrong with what mujiutian said. They were born and raised here. In those days, they were frequent customers of some shops. Even after they had been away for so many years, each other still remembered them.

When I heard that mujiutian wanted to dye black and straighten her hair again, the other party immediately laughed: "Miss mu, as I said, what kind of person is suitable for what kind of hairstyle, your temperament and temperament can only be set off by the feeling of long hair floating."

The other party is first-class in both aesthetics and design in Xicheng District. The ability of this lotus is as powerful as her ability: "I remember that Shengyi people used to have long hair."

"That's not the same. She's a green tea whore."

"Then I'm not?"

The private box was full of laughter.

It doesn't take long to straighten and dye black. Sheng huainuan sits on the sofa and waits. He goes out to answer the phone in the middle of the way, but it seems that he hasn't come back for a long time.

Mu Jiutian looked down at the silver watch, then dialed the phone with her mobile phone, but the other end of the phone was a mechanical female voice: "Hello, the phone you dialed has been turned off..."

Shut down?

"June, how long will it take for my hair?"

Wen Yan, the designer calculated the next time in June: "there are about ten minutes left."

"Huainuan hasn't come back yet. Can you help me find her?"

According to the posture of mujiutian, if June doesn't agree, she is ready to get up and go out in person.

June quickly pressed her back to her position, for fear that she would directly destroy her thoughts: "OK, I'll go to see Miss Sheng. You're sitting here. Don't move."

"Please."

Mujiutian guesses that it won't be a big deal. After all, according to Sheng Huainan's highly recognized face and the name of once dominating Xicheng District, no one should be so short-sighted except for the new girl who grew up in Xicheng District and didn't know about it at the beginning.

As a result, June came back in a hurry five minutes later, which immediately confirmed Mu Jiutian's conjecture: "Miss Sheng's mobile phone is broken, so she can't answer the phone. She was stopped by a group of little girls, as if to ask Miss Sheng to give them an explanation, but now she is being taught the lesson of greeting her parents one by one by Miss Sheng."

I don't laugh at the sweet wine. I really don't have such a long eye.

"Which one?"

"I don't know. It seems to be my first time here. It seems that I just finished playing in the nearby racecourse."

If you don't know, you don't know. As long as Sheng huainuan doesn't suffer any injustice, Mu Jiutian will be able to finish her hair with ease.

When it's time, June removes all the instruments and helps mujiutian take care of her long hair. Looking at her delicate face reflected in the mirror, she recovers to her flawless but cool posture against the soft black hair.

But a little bit more than that year was nurtured by men, naturally flattering.

June and Mu Jiutian are not very familiar with each other except for the relationship between the guests, so she held back and finally did not say something funny: "Miss mu, is there anything else you are not satisfied with?"

"No, thank you. I'll see huainuan."

"OK, go out and turn left."