Song Yao looked at her and turned to drink.

It's only a few months, not even half a year. Song Yao seems to be decades old.

Even under the dim light bulb, song Yao can be seen. He has several white hair.

The life of guarding the tomb was boring and uninhabited. With the loss of Qin Su, the mood naturally fell.

The ending of Qin Su Luo was not only unexpected but also reasonable.

But Lin meiruo came to him, which song Yao didn't expect.

"Say it." Song Yao drank, "what do you want me to do?"

"I like to talk to smart people like you. I won't go around in circles. Qin Su died like this. Are you willing? Don't want to defend her? "

Song Yao looked at her and said, "do you want me to do something for you?"

"Not only for me, but also for Qin Su's revenge!"

"You want to hurt Nancy?" Song Yao looked at her. "Qin Su's end, haven't you learned a lesson?"

"That's because Qin Su has no power or power to rely on except for mu Chi Yao! But I'm different. "

Song Yao said calmly, "no one can fight Mu Chi Yao. It's worse to hurt Yan Anxi than to hurt him."

He was tortured. He saw the means of admiring Chi Yao. In those days, song Yao thought of it, but he was still afraid of it. His hair was cold.

At first, Mu Chi Yao tortured his body. His skin was full of flesh and blood. Now let him guard the tomb and torture his soul.

"Don't you dare?" she screamed

"I live here, old and dead, guarding Qin su. I will not mix the kindness, resentment and resentment of you rich men. "

"You..."

"Go back. Don't look for me. As you said, I'm just a dog of Qin su. You come to see me yourself."

"I know." Lin meiruo said, "you like Qin Su, so you can do anything for her. But I can give you money. It's more reliable than feelings. "

"I'm here. What do I need money for?"

If Lin Mei sees that she can't persuade him in any way, and the time is really late, she can't stay any longer.

"Song Yao, I'll give you time to think about it. I'll come to you again."

Anyway, Lin Mei needs song Yao to work for her.

Song Yao is still reluctant: "it's no use looking for me. Please go back."

When Lin meiruo left, song Yao stood still and sighed: "Qin Su, look, there are still people who want to follow your example. They are so stubborn."

Why can't you live your own life well and do harm to others?

Yan Anxi In fact, I'm not happy.

Mu Chi Yao likes her, yes, but she can't keep her children in the end.

Ink thousand Maple like her, yes, but her childhood feelings, but finally it is never possible to continue to the front.

It seems that song Yao thought, human beings, only when they come to a certain end, can they see the current situation clearly.

Like him.

Guard Qin Su and live the whole life.

It's torture, it's also willingness.

During this period, Yanxi was the only one left in the villa near the lake.

Yan Anchen has gone to the company. He has just taken office. Many things need him to deal with.

Yan Anxi has drawn up the drawings, let people find the decoration company and start to discuss the details.

So, she was not idle, and she found something to do for herself.

At noon that day, Yan Anxi just saw off the decoration company's people, and the servant said, "madam, do you need lunch?"

"Well, what's for lunch today?"

"Braised lion's head, mushroom soup, fried beef with celery, braised fish, and a bowl of stewed eggs."

"Good."

Yan Anxi answered and went to the restaurant, asking: "I wonder if Ann Chen has had lunch? You go to ask, if not, from home, to send him

"Yes, Miss Yan."

Yan Anxi sat down at the table and took a sip of mushroom soup, which was delicious.

She picked up the spoon again and scooped out a spoon of stewed eggs.

The entrance is smooth and delicate. Yan Anxi can't help but take two more.

It's just that the egg has a slight fishy smell.

Yan Anxi didn't care. He took a chopstick of fish.

The fish had just been put into her mouth, and she suddenly felt sick and nauseous. She couldn't eat it at all, so she quickly vomited it out.

The servant on one side saw it and asked, "what's the matter, Miss Yan? Is it not to my taste? "

"No, no, my question, you You take the fish. "

"Yes." The servant should take care of it and take the braised fish.

How good, she suddenly began to nausea?

Is it about the fish or her?

Yan Anxi thought about it, shook a spoon of stewed eggs, just delivered them to her mouth, smelled the faint fishy smell of the eggs, and then she became nauseous.

And this time, nausea is very serious.

Yan Anxi immediately put the spoon, covered his mouth and ran to the bathroom.

The servant was shocked: "Miss Yan, you What's the matter with you? "

Yan Anxi could not hear anything at all. He closed the door and retched beside the sink.

The smell was too much for her. If she thought about what she had just eaten, she would turn her stomach and want to vomit.

This feeling Strange, but familiar.

It took about ten minutes for this feeling to subside.

Yan Anxi turns on the tap and gasps heavily.

What's wrong with her?

These dishes are what she usually eats. There is no problem at all.

Why today But it's so abnormal?

Yan Anxi can't understand.

This feeling of nausea She had it only when she was pregnant with her first child.

At the thought of the child, Yananxi's sadness was immediately hooked up.

She didn't let herself think about it any more. She washed her face in a hurry and went out.

As soon as I went out, I saw the servant outside: "how are you, madam?"

When the servant was in a hurry, he subconsciously called Anxi his wife.

"I It's OK. Maybe it's the decoration that I always think about these days. I haven't had a good rest, so I don't have any appetite. "

At this time, Yan Anxi didn't care what the servant called her, and didn't doubt the cause of her nausea.

"Call a family doctor." The servant said, "health matters."

Yanxi shook his head. "I'll have an early rest tonight. If it's still like this tomorrow, it's not too late to call the doctor."

"But your face Some white. "

"It doesn't matter."

But Yan Anxi never had this meal again.

She went back to the building and planned to take a nap. After retching for so long, the whole person was not comfortable.

Servant quietly came down from upstairs, picked up the phone, and quickly dialed Mu Chi Yao's number.

Madam, I have to tell Mr. Mu about this.