After listening to Ruan zhixia's words, Si Muhan immediately catches her sick words. He can't help picking her eyebrows,

"the only one?"

"Are you afraid of me?"

Division evening cold dangerous looking at Ruan know summer, as if she dare to say a word, or nod, he will kill her.

Ruan knew that Xia couldn't help blinking his eyes.

"I'm afraid..."

As soon as the words came out, the man's cold and dark eyes met him. Ruan zhixia changed her mouth busily,

"I was afraid before, but I'm not afraid now."

She is not a good liar.

Lying will make her guilty.

So she spoke directly from her heart.

Si Mu Han's eyes darkened. He reached for her shoulder and took her to his arms.

"Xia Xia, don't be afraid of me. I won't hurt you if I hurt anyone."

Ruan zhixia nodded without hesitation, "I believe you."

Division evening cold low Mou looking at her bright eyes, the eye bottom, dyed a layer of smile.

He reached out and scraped her tiny nose. "Little fool."

Ruan knew that Xia Hanli laughed angrily, "people are not stupid."

She is coquettishly smiling, looked like extremely shy Mimosa.

Si Mu Han looks at her delicate and bright smile. His eyes are heavy. He lowers his head and pecks on her lips without scruple.

Suddenly, Ruan zhixia was stunned. Then, she looked at one or two passers-by passing by. Her cheeks were rapidly red with the speed visible to the naked eye.

"God, you..."

She angrily glanced at the man, pushed him away, covered his red and hot face, and ran away first.

Si Mu Han looks at Ruan Zhi Xia who runs away shyly, and a smile flashes across his eyes.

He strode after him.

……

In a cafe in century mall.

Tang Qingya and an Xiaojie sit face to face.

An Xiaojie looks at Tang Qingya's face, full of surprise and shock,

"Xiaoya, where have you been these years? Do you know that Si Muhan was injured by the explosion when he was looking for you. But fortunately, he woke up, but unfortunately, he died

Looking at her best friend who met again after five years, Tang Qingya's heart didn't fluctuate.

At that time, the reason why an Xiaojie played well with her was that Si Muhan made her a special friend.

However, hearing what she said about the cold death of cheese, Tang Qingya's eyebrows unconsciously became confused.

Tang Qingya doesn't have a mobile phone, so she doesn't know about Si Muhan's suspended animation.

At this moment, I suddenly heard an Xiaojie say that Si Muhan was dead. She almost scolded angrily.

However, her mask of tenderness did not allow her to do so.

She looked at an Xiaojie with a shocked face and said:

"Xiaojie, what do you mean? When did brother Muhan die?"

"Ah?"

An Xiaojie first looks at Tang Qingya in amazement, and then slowly explains:

"Xiaoya, don't you know? It seems that Si Mu died of illness a while ago. "

Tang Qingya's eyes flashed. She shook her head,

"I don't know. I just woke up recently. What the hell is going on? Can you tell me about it? "

An Xiaojie immediately tells Tang Qingya all the things that happened these days, including the fact that Si Muhan and Ruan zhixia divorced and married Ruan zirou a while ago.

Tang Qingya heard what an Xiaojie said, her eyes flashed thousands of thoughts.

It turns out that So it is.

When an Xiaojie sees that Tang Qingya hears the news of Si Muhan's death, she doesn't look sad. She is stunned. She twists her eyebrows and looks at Tang Qingya in disbelief,

"Xiaoya, why don't you seem sad at all?"

Tang Qingya was stunned, and then she reflected that her expression was too insipid.

She suddenly looked at an Xiaojie with sad eyes. She held an Xiaojie's hand on the table with a little choking and excitement in her voice,

"Xiaojie, what you said is not true. How could brother Muhan be gone? "

An Xiaojie looks at the pear flower with tears. Tang Qingya, who wants to cry, can't help feeling ashamed of her behavior.

She busily comforted: "well, Xiaoya, don't cry. It's my fault. I shouldn't talk about these sad things with you."

Tang Qingya shakes her head and cries bitterly, "no Xiaojie, tell me, it's not true, is it? "

An Xiaojie can't help crying at Tang Qingya. It seems that she has been hit by something. She can't help but feel a little annoyed that she is so good. Why should she tell Tang Qingya something bad.

"Ah, Xiaoya, stop crying. It's all my fault. Why should I mention this to you. Look at me, stupid. "Tang Qingya cried for a long time, and then managed to stop her tears.

When an Xiaojie saw that she finally stopped crying, she felt it was fine.

It's just that.

She looked at the two bodyguards standing behind Tang Qingya, and she was suspicious again.

Si Muhan is gone. How can Tang Qingya still have bodyguards to protect her?

"Xiaoya, did you hire these bodyguards behind you?"

An Xiaojie asked cautiously.

Tang Qingya closed her eyes, shook her head and said, "No. A friend of mine hired it for me. He was worried about my safety, so he sent bodyguards to protect me. "

Anxiaojie immediately envied the way: "God, this is too happy, your friends to you good yo."

Tang Qingya nodded implicitly, "well, he is really good to me."

Looking at Tang Qingya's happy face, an Xiaojie feels a little uncomfortable,

she seems to say casually: "Xiaoya, you are really lucky. In the past, Si Muhan spoiled you, but now there is such a friend to protect you. Unlike me, I am helpless. I can only work for people, but also depend on people's face."

Tang Qingya looks at an Xiaojie, and her eyes pass by a trace of coldness.

She lowered her eyes, giving people a soft and weak air,

"where. It's just a little help from my friends. Besides, I admire Xiaojie for your self-reliance. I'm too weak to be able to do anything by myself. I have to be helped by others. "

After hearing this, an Xiaojie felt even more uncomfortable.

How does she feel that Tang Qingya seems to be showing off something like her.

An Xiaojie said with a smile on her face:

"if you want me to say, Xiaoya, you are born to be a princess."

Isn't it.

First, she was brought back to the family by Si Muhan. Now, even if Si Muhan died, someone still kept her. It's the princess's life.

It's more than people, more than dead people.

Tang Qingya smiles and doesn't speak any more.

She stirred the coffee in her cup and looked out of the window.

Suddenly, she seemed to see something, pupil eyes suddenly trembled, she subconsciously turned her head, reached for a few wisps of hair to cover her face, her hand, faintly trembling.

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