The two men's sharp eyes looked at each other. The night thunder saw clearly the clear streamer under bessier's eyes. There was a trace of the weak and uncomfortable appearance of the sick?

Clearly clear and clear, it seems more sober than him.

She pretended it!

When he thought that she was pretending to be ill, his pity for her was gone.

This woman is not worth pitying!

He just looked at her without saying a word, the eyes of the beautiful color society changed subtly, and the light of the eyes gradually turned cold.

Bessier was startled. Looking at his gloomy face, she was a little at a loss. She pursed her lips. She was always so smart that she suddenly didn't know what to say.

Time seems to stop in that moment, the surrounding air also followed the stagnation down, become embarrassed and heavy.

For a long time, night Ting didn't see what she said or explained. Suddenly, he straightened up, gave a cold hum from his pretty nose, turned and walked to the door.

Bessier saw that he was going to leave, and without thinking about it, he quickly stretched out a hand and grasped his arm without hesitation.

But when she got hold of it, she didn't know what to say.

When he looked back, his eyes looked at her with some alienation and indifference, "what are you doing?"

"I'm not..."

Beshaw wanted to say something to explain. She could feel the anger coming out of him.

Looking at his wet appearance, she was so wet that she didn't even have time to change clothes to take care of herself. Her heart was filled with endless guilt, and she didn't dare to look at him with guilt.

"What are you not? Didn't mean to cheat me? " Night Ting chuckled, and a touch of irony and disdain flashed in his eyes.

He had no faith in her words.

"I..."

Bessier opened his mouth, but could not find a word.

Night Ting cold vision swept from her body, so a wet to the hotel outside.

Seeing him like this, Beixiao was a little worried. She quickly lifted the quilt and ran down from the bed. She didn't have time to put on her shoes, so she ran over and clasped his arm.

"You can't leave!"

Thinking that he didn't keep the appointment today, she suddenly became more reasonable, "if you didn't break the appointment today, how could I do these little girls' tricks? You let me rain in the heavy rain for a long time. I didn't complain. I just made a joke with you. Are you so angry? "

Shouldn't she be more angry?

When she mentioned it, night Ting was even more angry. He suddenly turned his head, raised his hand and grabbed her arm hard. Suddenly he came close to her. He was so excited that he was angry.

"How dare you say that! That's because you don't care for yourself! You know, I hate that other people don't cherish themselves. "

If she didn't cherish herself too much, she would not die so easily at night.

Night Ting's eyes became deep, and his dead sister's appearance suddenly appeared in his mind.

If she didn't like to play too much, how could she die?

His angry face made Beixiao very unhappy. She looked at him without showing weakness and roared back, "I just don't want to miss you! I don't want to have any deeper misunderstanding with you! "

She was afraid that he would think she was cheating him and didn't want to give him something he cherished, so she never left.

As she said this, she pushed her arm away from her shoulder to fight him.

"Oh, for fear of my misunderstanding, if you were really afraid, you would not have given it to me for so many years!"

The more he heard, the more annoyed he felt. He clasped her shoulder with his backhand again. Looking at her excited face, he thought of the past.

His palm suddenly moved to her neck, hard to squeeze, "I really don't understand, my sister's ashes for you what meaning! After all these years, you don't want her to give it back to me to bury her. How much do you hate her? "

His palm pressed slightly, which made it difficult for bessier to speak.

"You're right! I do this one is to let you do not love me also want to remember me, even hate me! Second, I do hate her! If it wasn't for her, we might be married now, right? What's more, she's not as perfect as you think. She... "

In the middle of what bessier said, she suddenly stopped. She knew what position his sister had in his heart.

That woman is dead, she doesn't want to destroy her image in his heart.

"What do you want to say?"

Night Ting noticed that there was something wrong with her words and looked at her slightly.

Beixiao eyes slightly Dodge, did not answer his question, she forced to open her neck hand, "nothing."

The more she dodged, the more she felt something was wrong. He brought her to him and looked at her with his eyes. "What do you know? Her death wasn't that simple, was it? Is there any other reason? Tell meHe shook her body hard, his eyes full of anxiety.

"Nothing, I don't know! I just want to tell you that your sister is not as simple as you think, and not as kind as you think. "

Bechaue perfunctorily with him, she can't tell him what she knows.

If he finds out something, he will seek revenge from that person, and he is not the opponent of that person at all. He will only die.

Night Ting's strong palm clasped her cheek, and her cheek changed shape with a little force of his fingers. Bessier felt the strength of his fingers, and his cheek was sore.

Since he wanted her to look at him, she no longer dodged, raised her eyes, quietly looked directly at him, no retreat, no half guilty.

"Say it! How on earth did she die? Who is it? "

Night Ting's narrow eyes gave birth to a touch of hatred. He would never let go of the person who killed his sister.

"I don't know."

Bessier insisted that he would not let go.

"Well. "

with a cold hum, the night thunder released her cheek," I can find it if you don't say it! "

In these years, he never doubted the cause of his sister's death. He always thought that it was natural and never thought that it would be man-made.

His deep eyes swept coldly from her, and his heart was a little more wary and distant from bechaue. He didn't question her any more.

She didn't want to say that no one could force her.

Night Ting turned and walked quickly to the door. He didn't look back, and didn't look back at the woman behind him.

Just as he reached out to open the door and was about to step out, there was a "Dong" sound behind him, like the sound of something falling on the ground.

Night Ting frowned slightly, and his slender legs stopped. He looked back slowly. His eyes were filled with surprise and sneer. "What else do you want to play?"