Chapter 319

Poppy, the flower of sin.

Xia Tong didn't know what to say. He just shut up and kept silent for a while. He asked, "why did you bring me here?"

Instead of answering, he asked, "what's your favorite flower?"

Xia Tong was a little annoyed: "Gu Haoran, please answer my question first."

He laughs: "I am really stupid, you girls, nothing but like roses, lilies and so on..." He moved his hands down and encircled her waist: "it's a pity that roses are beautiful, but they are too fragile. They will be broken and withered all of a sudden."

“……。”

Suddenly, he seemed to sigh: "once, she also liked roses..."

She?!

Xia Tong's whole body is tense. She thinks of what Shen Yin said to her last night, and can't help asking: "she - who is it?"

As if he hadn't heard her, he continued: "once this manor was full of roses, which was planted for her by that man. She likes him to send her roses and to say sweet words to her in the rose field He laughed: "it's a pity that he buried her in this rose field in the end."

“……。”

"So a rose is beautiful, but it's too fragile. It's a charming poppy. It's stronger and more destructive." He always sighed thoughtfully.

Xia Tong's body, but with his words, more and more rigid. The brain is buzzing, and countless words and fragments rush in.

……

"Gu Haoran and the Qin family, long ago, had a deep feud over something. He has been secretly looking for the weakness of the Qin family, trying to kill the Qin family. I think you should have known the reason why Lin manru was attacked by Qin Hansheng? "

……

"It's not that he's demanding, it's just that he has someone in his heart for a long time. That person has been standing at the tip of his heart, no matter how hard I try to stand on tiptoe, I can't reach it. "

……

"When I was young, I can't remember. I only remember that he was a 11-year-old boy. He was very beautiful. He always used to accompany Mrs. Yuxi. I heard it's like Mrs. Yuxi's brother. But I haven't seen him since Mrs. Yuxi died. "

……

Xia Tong heart a shock, an unimaginable idea surged up.

What Ran Ran said in his mouth is that Mrs. Yuxi's younger brother is Gu Haoran in front of him? If so, then everything makes sense.

Mo Yuxi died without warning that year. Is it related to Qin Hansheng. Then Gu Haoran thought about the cause of his sister's death. He had a deep resentment against the Qin family. Over the years, he kept looking for the weakness of the Qin family and wanted to kill Qin Han.

And the day she married Qin Mucai, she was hijacked by Qin Mucai, and then accompanied Qin Mucai to watch "robot cat" all afternoon. As she remembers, Gu Haoran's office is also full of "robot cat" discs.

Is the reason why both Gu Haoran and Qin muchI like to watch robot cat also related to Mo Yuxi?

Too many similarities fused together, so that Xia Tong could not help but ask: "Gu Haoran, the one in your mouth, does she mean - Mo Yuxi?"

Just finished, she was turned over by him, against the window, a long kiss wrapped up. His waist was tightly tied, and he seemed to have exhausted all his strength.

Xia Tong desperately inhales, wants to push him away. But he found that he couldn't push it away at all. Xia Tong's brain was ravaged into a fog, and his heart was beating uncontrollably.

Vaguely, but can't make sense.

After a long time, Gu Haoran slowly put down her earlobe, and the hot air around her ear. There, she caught a few fragmentary words vaguely.

“L…… U……。”

No, there must be something wrong. Xia Tong pushed him away: "Gu Haoran, who am I?"

He looked at her bewildered, as if some do not understand why she asked. Reach out to pick up a wisp of broken hair beside her ear and enjoy it in silence.

"I'm not Mo Yuxi. I'm not your sister. Can you see who I am?" She shook his shoulder.

Hearing the words "elder sister", he raised his head and stirred the tenderness in his eyes. See this, Xia Tong in the mind Secretly cry not good.

She subconsciously wants to push him away, but she doesn't want to be lifted up and fixed on the windowsill.

But Xia Tong knew that this tenderness did not belong to her, he was just drunk. He took her as Mo Yuxi, as the woman he had loved all these years.

His chest, burning, getting closer and closer, the man shrouded in her ears of gas repeatedly around.

Just for a moment, Xia Tong suddenly woke up. Bite the lip hard, want to resist the heat and shiver from below.

She put her hands on the edge of the window, fumbled, and finally grasped a bright, cold thing. She was glad that it was a vase with lilacs in it.

Holding the glass bottle tightly, she calmly recited "three, two, one" in her heart."Bang!" The glass bottle slammed on the man's forehead. Gu Hao stepped back in consternation, pressing the fingertips of his forehead to spread blood.

Before Xia Tong could breathe a sigh of relief, he suddenly lost his balance and leaned back. She opened her eyes in fear and fell from the windowsill.

It's a crisp sound again. The water in the swimming pool is wanton.