Chapter 270

Knowing what Cheng rang was worried about, ziluo unbuttoned his shirt and breathed in his ear like LAN: "no one will know if you don't tell me."

Even if no one knows, this is also a betrayal of Xilin Fu's order. Cheng rang will never hesitate before.

But now, the fire of his whole body was lifted up by ziluo, and he felt like he was about to burn.

Ziluo continued to do his best on him and used everything Xilin Fu forced her to learn these days.

Cheng let his eyebrows lock, his fists clenched tightly, as if he were struggling in the end.

But the body finally compromised before the thought. When he recovered, he had pressed ziluo under his body.

He looked at ziluo with blurred eyes. His chest fluctuated violently. His fingers supported the bed and wanted to separate from her, but ziluo held his waist tightly and kissed his soft lips from his Adam's apple.

Cheng rang's head is congested. He can't care about anything. He covers qiluo's mouth with one hand and has faded his pants with the other

Cheng rang fled in a hurry. After he woke up, he didn't dare to run away for a moment.

Ziluo lay on her back in bed with traces of love everywhere. She was as lifeless as a doll, but suddenly a strange smile appeared on her lips.

She raised her hand and looked at the folding knife in her hand. It was stolen from Cheng rang just now.

She betrayed herself for such a thing.

She has really become very cheap.

Ziluo lay on the bed for a while, then slowly sat up, cut the rope with a knife, and slowly got out of bed.

Her clothes had long been thrown away, and there was nothing else here except a bed and a pile of tools.

She looked down and saw a shirt thrown on the ground. It was Cheng rang's. she picked it up and put it on herself.

The light was shaking miserably. She couldn't tell the day outside, but she just saw Cheng rang's watch and knew it was almost 4 a.m.

Ziluo walked up the steps with bare feet, taking extra care every step.

But when she climbed to the middle, she was stunned when she heard the sound of opening the door.

If Cheng makes her afraid, in case it's Xilin fu

She clenched her fingers and wanted to go back. It must be too late. She quickly thought about what to say in her heart.

In qiluo's uneasy mood, the door was pushed open and someone came in.

The footsteps are very light, and the shadow reflected by the door is very thin. It seems that it is a woman.

When he saw that the person who came in was Qiao Xuan, ziluo couldn't help but be stunned, and then he understood.

It turns out that the person Xilin Fu is looking for is Qiao Xuan.

The world is really unfair. Qiao Xuan not only took away her favorite man, but also let her suffer for her.

Ziluo's hatred was about to break through his chest. He wanted to rush over and beat Qiao gorgeous.

But she held back. At the moment Qiao Xuan saw her, she secretly cut a hole in her arm with a folding knife, and the blood immediately flowed down her elbow.

Qiao Xuan was also surprised to see ziluo. She didn't expect that it was her who was returned here by Xilin!

"Qiluo..." Qiao Xuan looked at qiluo in shock. Even if she saw her body falling down like a leaf, Qiao Xuan almost instinctively hurried to help her, "Hey, what's the matter with you?"

"Pain..." Qi Luo frowned and his voice was weak.

Qiao Xuan looked down and saw that her arm was hurt, and she was touching her wound. She immediately moved her hand to a position: "I'm sorry."

Qiluo shook his head, suddenly looked at Qiao Xuan with frightened eyes, held her hand tightly and said, "please help me out. I've been bad before. I apologize to you. Please help me. If I stay here again, I'll die..."

Qiao Xuan saw that when ziluo slid down, she saw that she was only wearing a man's shirt, and her body was full of blue and purple. She knew what had happened at a glance.

Xilin Fu unexpectedly

Qiao Xuan frowned, but still said with some regret, "I'm sorry, I may not be able to help you. I can't get out myself."

At least for now, she can't leave here. She has something to do.

"You must have a way, please, help me!" ziluo's tears fell down and looked so pitiful.

Qiao Xuan was a little shaken. If she changed to other women and thought about what she had done before, she might be cruel, but ziluo, she was the woman Sheng Liang once loved. She didn't know what to do.

Moreover, now that Qi Mingyu and Qi Chu are dead, Qi Luo has suddenly changed from a beloved daughter to someone no one can rely on.

If Sheng Liang knew that she would die, he would blame her.

"I still have something to do now. If you wait for me for two days, I will get you out." Qiao Xuan changed her mouth.

"But maybe today, I will be tortured to death," ziluo looked at Qiao Xuan with innocent eyes and gently shook her hand. "Help me, okay?"

Qiao Xuan was extremely contradictory. She had always been a rational person. In this case, she knew she shouldn't shake, but ziluo's poor appearance made her a little unbearable.

"I......" Qiao Xuan still hesitated, thinking about the consequences of doing so.

"What are you doing here?"

A low, dull voice suddenly came from behind, and Qiao Xuan's back suddenly froze.

Ziluose shrunk and released Qiao Xuan's hand. His eyes to Xilin Fu were full of fear and panic.

Xilin Fu looked at her, his eyes narrowed slightly, revealing a dangerous smell.

This woman is really on the road.

Xilin Fu ignored her, just stretched out his hand and pulled Qiao Xuan up: "this is not where you should come. Go out with me."

Qiao Xuan didn't struggle at all, but when she stood up, her eyes suddenly swept to the tools below, and her mind was buzzing like a white light suddenly flashed in front of her. After that, she didn't know anything.

When Qiao Xuan woke up again, the sun outside was already very good. It came in from the window and sprinkled on the bed she was lying on.

Thinking of what she saw before fainting, she closed her fingers. Unexpectedly, it was that pile of things that awakened her dusty memory.

What she had been reluctant to think about when she was six years old, now she remembered everything.

After so many years, Xilin Fu was no longer the green and astringent young man at that time, but his evil taste was the same as that time, or even more abnormal.

When someone pushed the door in, Qiao Xuan immediately closed her eyes and pretended not to wake up.

But the man near the bed, listening to the footsteps, didn't seem to be Xilin Fu.