Chapter 168

Sheng Xiuzhu's tears are falling from the corner of her eyes. She stares at Zhan Jin's angry and twisted face. Her heart is gradually covered with thick ice, until her heart is numb, and she can no longer feel any pain.

Sheng Xiuzhu's hand, which was about to grab Zhan Jin's hand in mid air, suddenly fell down and his eyes closed slowly.

Death of heart is about a moment.

Zhan Jin looks at Sheng Xiuzhu's closed eyes and the liquid rolling out of the corner of his eyes. His heart is shaking. The hand that is pressed on her neck shakes and suddenly retracts.

At the moment when his hand left her neck, Sheng Xiuzhu instinctively opened his lips and gasped.

Zhan Jin stares at Sheng Xiuzhu. His scarlet eyes show a deep sadness and sadness. The tone of his voice also shows the vicissitudes of the world. "People are gone, so why don't you hold on. She was scolded when she was alive, but now she's dead, won't you let her go? What's wrong with her? Wrong, it's always me

With that, Zhan Jin got up, bent slightly, and walked towards the door step by step.

Hearing the sound of the door opening and closing, Sheng Xiuzhu finally couldn't help but grab the quilt, cover his mouth and cry.

She's catchy. That's right.

What about her? What's wrong with her?

……

Jincheng villa is Zhan Jinwen's 18-year-old birthday. Zhan tingshen gave her an adult gift.

And because it's for my sister, the specifications of Jincheng villa are built according to the pattern of coral waterside pavilion.

Zhan Jinwen looks down on the villa and thinks that Zhan tingshen doesn't pay attention to her sister, which is a big mistake.

When Zhan Jinwen was 16 years old, Zhan tingshen chose the site for the villa, which was also designed by a senior designer. It took a year and a half to complete.

In addition to the decoration and so on, it was just a few days before Zhan Jinwen's 18th birthday.

A red Maserati glides to the front door of the villa. After a while, the door is opened. Liang Yurou, wearing a black bra skirt and a rust colored suit, gets out of the car and walks towards the door of the villa.

As soon as I entered the villa, I heard a whimper of crying coming from the direction of the living room.

Liang Yurou half squinted, rubbed off her stilettos and walked barefoot towards the living room.

Zhan Jinwen is sitting on the carpet between the sofa and the tea table. Her upper body is lying on the tea table. On the tea table and the carpet beside her, there are all crooked wine bottles and beer cans.

The strong wine breath in his nose makes Liang Yu's eyebrows wrinkle.

Walking to Zhan Jinwen's body, Liang Yurou squats down, puts one hand on her arm, and looks at her with tender and worried eyes.

Zhan Jinwen opened her red and swollen eyes and choked with grievance, "sister Yurou."

"Alas." Liang Yurou sighed, holding her arm, gently pulled her to her arms, gently held her in her arms, and patted her sobbing and shivering back with one hand.

"Yurou, Wuwu... I'm my grandfather's granddaughter and my third brother's sister. How can they do this to me? Isn't it true that blood and kinship are the most constant in the world? Why didn't they keep me when I moved away? I'm not important at all. I'm not important at all. I'm so sad, so sad. "

Zhan Jinwen puts her head on Liang Yurou's chest and sobs.

Liang Yurou looked down at Zhan Jinwen and said, "Jinwen, why do you say that? You know how important acacia is to your grandfather and third brother. You still fight against her, don't you ask for trouble? I love you

"Wuwu... Sister Yurou... Wuwu..." Zhan Jinwen hugs her tightly, as if she has regarded Liang Yurou as the person she trusts most except Zhan Jin.

Otherwise, she would not call her to talk about her grievances.

And Zhan Jinwen thinks that Liang Yurou really treats her as her own sister, otherwise she won't rush to accompany her because she is worried about her so late.

"Jinwen, Yurou advises you to learn from Yurou and try to put it down. The world is always favored by people who have no fear. Rao is lovesickness. For her sake, your third brother would rather bear the accusation of compulsion than say it's lovesickness... And your grandfather naturally knows that your third brother's temperament can't be so rebellious and disobedient. But if your third brother says that, your grandfather will believe it, On the other hand, he helped Acacia fight against injustice. From these two points, we can see that we can't compare with acacia. And as you said today, my aunt seems to have been captured by Acacia and stood with her. I think in the long run, my uncle may also... "

"No way. My father loves me the most. He will never betray me like my mother! I believe him

Zhan Jinwen raised her tearful face and looked anxiously at Liang Yu's judo.

Liang Yurou pulled her lips, reached out to wipe the tears on her face, and said softly, "Jinwen, I know my uncle loves you very much, but as a sister, I have to remind you that my aunt also loved you very much in the past, but you see, how long after this, my aunt... Now you move out again, so far away from my uncle, you don't know what happened in the old house. I'm worried that over time... Well, it's just my worry. Maybe it won't come true

Zhan Jinwen was stunned. Her tearful eyes were fixed on Liang Yurou.

Liang Yurou was not surprised to see fear and deep uneasiness in her eyes. Her eyes narrowed slightly. She held her face in one hand and said, "Jinwen, there's another thing that I think is very suspicious, but because I'm just suspicious, I dare not say it easily."

"..." Zhan Jinwen lifted her breath, blinked her eyes quickly, forced the fear and confusion in her eyes down, looked at Liang Yurou and said in a dumb voice, "what's the matter?"

Liang Yu's face was full of hesitation. "I, I don't know if I should say it or not, in case I suspect it's wrong."

Zhan Jinwen stares at Liang Yurou and slowly asks, "is it related to Nie Xiangsi?"

"..." Liang Yurou held her lower lip and nodded, "HMM."

"What's the matter?"

On hearing about Nie Xiangsi, Zhan Jinwen seems to be suddenly filled with chicken blood. She looks at Liang Yurou and asks in a tight voice.

Liang Yurou looks around the villa mysteriously.

Zhan Jinwen smoked her face twice and said, "sister Yurou, don't worry. I'm the only one in the villa. No one else. Don't worry."

Liang Yurou looked at Zhan Jinwen with a tight lip. After half a sound, she nodded slowly. She still lowered her voice and said, "come here."

Zhan Jinwen then got closer.

Liang Yurou fell to her ear.

Don't know what Liang Yurou said to her, Zhan Jinwen a pair of eyes suddenly stare big, a pair of pupil are in violent shiver.

……

The old house of Zhan family, near midnight.

Nie Xiangsi is sitting at the head of the bed in pink cartoon pajamas. Her lower abdomen is covered with a velvet quilt, and her little hand caresses her abdomen through the velvet quilt.

Although it's late at night, Nie Xiangsi's eyes are always round, staring at the direction of the window without blinking.

The injury on the head occasionally came a slight stabbing pain. Nie Xiangsi just frowned and didn't care.

At one o'clock in the morning, Nie Xiangsi's big eyes began to hang down.

She pinched her thigh secretly, and then she felt more sober. But in less than two or three minutes, her eyes dropped down a little bit until they were completely closed.

Nie Xiangsi was so close to the head of the bed that she sat down and fell asleep.

The clock ticks to three in the morning.

There was a rustle in the direction of the window. After a while, there was a dull sound. A long black figure appeared on the floor in front of the window.

Zhan tingshen is all black, like a burglar who haunts at night. His deep eyes are fixed on the little woman who is sleeping by the head of the bed. His pretty face is slightly strained.

Zhan tingshen walked forward. His shoes made a little noise when he stepped on the floor. He stopped, rubbed off his shoes and walked barefoot to Nie Xiangsi.

When he got to the bed, Zhan tingshen was about to bend over to hold Nie Xiangsi. As soon as he reached out, the little woman who had been sleeping with her eyes closed suddenly opened her eyes.

Zhan tingshen's hand stops and his eyes stare at Nie Xiangsi.

Nie Xiangsi also looked at him, just slowly, eyes continued on a thin circle of water vapor, nose also slowly red.

Zhan tingshen frowns and sits on the edge of the bed, holding Nie Xiangsi's hand outside the quilt. The coldness of the tentacle makes Zhan tingshen's heart tremble, and Ying Yi's eyebrows close.

Hold Nie Xiangsi's hand with two palms and rub it gently. When her hand is not so cold, Zhan tingshen puts her hand into the quilt.

But just put your hand in, Nie Xiangsi took it out in anger.

Zhan tingshen, looking up at Nie Xiangsi, has a faint helplessness in his eyes.

Nie Xiangsi shriveled his mouth, took out his hand, pulled Zhan tingshen's sleeve and pulled him to her side.

Zhan tingshen squints and leans over.

Nie Xiangsi took out the other hand and put it around his neck. His cool little face sank into his warm neck and rubbed like a kitten.

Zhan tingshen looked down at Nie Xiangsi, caressed her long hair from behind, and sighed, "don't you have to come back with your grandfather? Feel aggrieved? "

"..." she is not aggrieved, she just, miss him, miss him very much.

Zhan tingshen raised Nie Xiangsi's Velvet quilt with his other hand, and put his arms around her body through the quilt. Wen Sheng said, "go to sleep, my third uncle will hold you to sleep."

"... well." Nie Xiangsi pouts her little mouth and answers with a soft hum.

Zhan tingshen doesn't feel smiling. He lowers his head and kisses her head. He directly picks her up, puts her on his leg and holds her horizontally.

Nie Xiangsi put her arms around his neck, her small face against his strong and broad chest, opened her eyes from the bottom up to see the deep three-dimensional outline of Zhan tingshen's knife and axe, and his steady beating heart beat in her ear, which swept into her ears and made her feel at ease and attached.

"Close your eyes!"

Zhan tingshen looked down at her and said softly.

Nie Xiangsi's face was flushed. He looked at Zhan tingshen with big eyes and said in a low voice, "uncle, it will be OK soon, right?"

"Well." Zhan Ting stares at Nie Xiangsi deeply and affirms.

Nie Xiangsi opened his mouth and closed his eyes at ease.

Zhan tingshen saw this, manic depressed all day long heart, just had silk to ease, thin lip corner therefore had a little radian.

But at this time, Nie Xiangsi suddenly opened his eyes again. Zhan tingshen's action of gently pulling the corners of his mouth was watched by Nie Xiangsi.

Zhan tingshen, "...".