Chapter 168

Since Zhou Xingchen went out, Liang Jia's mood has been very unstable, always feel as if something big happened.

Seeing Liang Jia constantly walking, this uneasy mood directly affects Liang Ruian, who is reading on the sofa. She frowns, looks at Liang Jia constantly walking, and then stands up to pour out a cup of warm water from the kitchen and hands it to her.

Slowly reaching out to take the cup, Liang Jia's eyes move from the cup to Liang Ruian's face. Seeing that Liang Ruian's expression is still indifferent, Liang Jia's heart suddenly rises a trace of warmth. Although Liang Ruian's expression is very cold, from her eyes, she has seen the concern hidden under the cold expression.

Lowering her eyes, Liang Jia took the water cup from Liang Ruian's hand: "thank you."

In the past, Liang Jia was the only one who poured water for Liang Ruian. But Liang Jia never thought that one day, she would take the water cup from Liang Ruian's hand and hold it. Liang Jia could feel the temperature from the cup.

Just as she wanted to speak, Liang Jia's mobile phone suddenly vibrated violently. Her eyes were shining. She immediately put down her water cup and took out her mobile phone from her pocket to answer the phone: "Xing Chen?"

Sure enough, it was Zhou Xingchen. At last, her heart was a little stable, but then her heart began to be turbulent again.

"Well, I found him." On the phone, Zhou Xingchen's voice was a little low, as if he was suppressing something. His voice was also very low: "because Ning Lihan's hands and feet were not clean, he was caught by yandu'an, but because yandu'an was injured, he was tied away. I already know where they are now. "

After a pause, there was only wind blowing on the other end of the phone. For a long time, there was silence. After a long time, his hoarse voice finally came from the phone. This time, Zhou Xingchen's voice seemed more hoarse and low: "Jia'er, don't worry, I'll let him go home later."

"Xing Chen, I..."

Liang Jia holds the hand of mobile phone a little hard, just want to say something, but the other end of the phone has been hung up by Zhou Xingchen, leaving only the sound from du... Du... Du machine.

Liang Jia's hand is a little stiff, holding the mobile phone's hand still stays in the ear. Every syllable of that long time seemed to strike her heart. She has some regrets. Shouldn't she let Xing Chen go to Yan Du'an? She should go by herself

How can I not worry? Listening to his phone call, he seems to be avoiding someone. Is he avoiding Ning Lihan? What's going on?

When she calls again, it's already unanswered. Liang Jia has no choice but to wait for Zhou Xingchen's message to come back, because no matter how she calls Zhou Xingchen, the other end of the phone is still unanswered. Now she's not in a hurry to talk about whether it's safe or dangerous. There was only one thought in her mind, which was what happened to Zhou Xingchen.

Some said a few words to Liang Ruian feebly, and Liang Jia went back to her room restlessly to wait for Zhou Xingchen's message. However, she did not expect that she would wait. Even after waiting for five hours, she still had no message.

At 11 p.m., Liang Jia still didn't receive Zhou Xingchen's phone number, which made her panic. She reaches out her hand and presses the motionless mobile phone in her hand. There is still silence on the screen. Only the number of time is constantly updated.

In the dark, the door was suddenly pushed open, and a beam of light came straight in from the door. The man stood at the door against the light, with his hands on the doorknob. He was weak. His voice was hoarse, but he could still hear his voice: "Jiajia."

It's Yan Du an!

Liang Jia was suddenly awakened at the moment when the door opened. There was no light in the room. Although it was very dark, Liang Jia immediately recognized that the man was not Zhou Xingchen, but Yan Du'an, who had just returned from missing for three days.

"Good word!"

Liang Jia looks at Yan Du'an's weak body and is about to fall. She is a little surprised. She immediately walks over from the bed and holds him tremblingly. When she sees that he is intact, she is relieved. Only when she comes to the living room and goes around, she still doesn't see Zhou Xingchen. Her heart suddenly sinks.

Some hoarse voice in the placement of good Yan Du an before opening: "he? Why didn't I come back with you? "

Just now, she had been looking around behind her. She thought that Zhou Xingchen was just a few steps late, but she didn't expect that Zhou Xingchen had really not come back. In a flash, she suddenly thought about the possibility of thousands of accidents. Her hand holding the sofa was shaking.

Hearing her question, originally some weak Yan Du'an suddenly converged, his eyes became gloomy, and he didn't say a word. He just took Liang Jia's warm water and gave him a big mouthful.

Yan Du'an's reaction suddenly cooled Liang Jia's heart. Although her hands were shaking badly at the moment, she still kept calm and looked at Yan Du'an straight and asked, "what do I ask you? What the hell happened? What about him? Why don't you come back! "Yan Du'an looks tired, his voice is a little low, just said: "wait."

Wait! Wait again! She has been waiting from morning till now, but she has not seen a message from him! Do you really want her to sit here waiting to die? She shouldn't let Zhou Xingchen go, she should go by herself... No, she can't wait any longer. She's going out to find him!

The heart is beating violently. Liang Jia can't help it. She immediately turns around and goes to the door. After a few steps, her wrist is suddenly pulled out by a force to let her stay in the same place.

She turned around, some deep eyes looking at Yan Du'an, staring at Yan Du'an, pulling her wrist arm, voice some low: "what are you doing, let go."

He said that he wanted to shake Yan Du an's hand, but Yan Du an still held her wrist tightly, as if he had exhausted all his strength to stop Liang Jia from going out. His voice was a little low: "you can't go, you wait for him to come back."

Liang Jia stares at his dark eyes, and for a moment, she is in a stalemate.

Liang Jia's lips opened. Just as she wanted to say something, the door suddenly opened from the outside. There was a cold wind pouring in directly from the wind. The man in the black coat seemed to be extremely sleepy. He held the doorknob tightly with a big hand and leaned on the door. The man's face was scratched by something, At the moment, he was leaning against the door and looking at Liang Jia, showing a sly smile to her.

The bandage on his hand had long been dyed red by blood, and the blood had dried up. The bandage that had become dark red was tightly and thickly wrapped around his arm, which made her look breathtaking.

His eyes flickered in the light, and a low, hoarse voice came out of his mouth.

"I'm sorry, gal, for worrying you."