crimson greed

In the thin night, the sky tore a trace of starlight.

Fei Li was lying on the bed, she was arranged in the guest room, and Qiao Yan's room was next to her, so she couldn't sleep well for some reason.

He closed his eyes in a daze and fell asleep.

I had a dream in a trance.

In the dream, there was a little girl smiling all the time. When she smiled, she had two small dimples, which sunk sweetly on her face. Her curled eyelashes were like two brushes. She squinted slightly, and her curved eyes were particularly soft.

Fei Li stood in front of the child, she didn't know if it was because of her dream, she knelt down involuntarily, gently held the girl's hand, and smiled happily with her.

The child looked very familiar.

Feeling a bit of warmth, Fei Li hugged her further, feeling somewhat emotional, "You look like me when I was a child."

The child did not speak, tilted his head and put it on her shoulder with a smile, and gently wrapped his arms around her back.

The bosom was getting heavy, and Fei Li couldn't hold it. Not only was it heavy, but it also felt cold to the touch. When she touched it, her lips were moist, and her eyes suddenly opened.

Qiao Yan nestled in her arms like an octopus, clasped her waist with both hands and kept her head buried.

She blinked, startled, and hastily pushed her away, "Yan'er, why are you here?"

Qiao Yan's face was displeased, and her head was lowered. Her black hair had grown a lot, reaching shoulder length, and it was always so glamorous.

"Kissed you awake, but fell asleep." She pinched her face with her fingers, "I want to sleep with you."

Fei Li paused, turned her head, and said in a hoarse voice, "You, no, what if you touch your stomach."

Now her mind is full of Qiao Yan and Qiao Yan's belly must be fine.

Qiao Yan smiled softly, her hair fell on her neck, her fair face leaned close to her, "A Li, you know you are worried about me, from now on I will be obedient, and you will stay by my side until the baby is born, okay?" ?”

The moon and stars were scarce outside the window, Fei Li opened her mouth, not knowing how to say no.

Facing such a delicate and delicate Qiao Yan, it was like a woven temptation, which made her fascinated.

Fei Li lowered her head and sighed secretly, "You."

Meicheng is like this, a man who can control her, she is also a woman who falls every second, I don't know which irresponsible man made her pregnant, and he didn't even show his face.

Qiao Yan leaned in her arms, soft as water, her lower abdomen did not show signs of pregnancy, she raised her white jade-like fingertips, entangled Fei Li's long hair in her arms, and looked at her softly, " Are you wondering who the father of the child is?"

"..." This person can read minds?

"You can't guess. Pregnancy is something I would like to do. I never thought of letting her be responsible. Maybe if I have a little guy with me, my life will be considered complete."

As soon as the words fell, Fei Li's heart throbbed when she heard it, she had no choice but to suppress her jealousy, and said with a smile, "Just be happy."

Qiao Yan didn't understand her words, raised her black and white eyes, stared at her face, with a little affection, grabbed her neckline and pulled it down quickly, raised her head to cover her lips, and bit her lightly.

From the empty bedroom came the sound of the collision of the beads in her hands, knocking on her heart.

Qiao Yan left her lips, her eyes sparkling, "A Li, I just like the way you forbear."

—

After taking care of her these days, Fei Li became more and more listless. After returning from class, she took care of Qiao Yan. Seeing that she was still in the period of pregnancy and vomiting, she was really uncomfortable.

Everything that Qiao Yan doesn't like is blacklisted by her. The dishes she cooks are mainly light and balanced in nutrition.

Fei Li always has the feeling that the people around her are changing every day, and her personality is really unpredictable, either gentle as water or cold as ice.

She stopped the flowers in her hand and placed the vase in the corner of the room. She frowned slightly when she saw the screen of the mobile phone on the table light up.

Qi Xue's number instantly floated on the screen.She ignored it indifferently, turned around and tidied up the room, refused to connect by the way, and put the phone on the table.

However, in less than 2 minutes, Qi Xue sent a message, [I have time to come out and meet. ]

She ignored it directly, for Qi Xue it was really a past tense.

Qiao Yan just came back from the company, and the long skirt on her body has not been changed. She saw her arranging flowers in the house, and came to accompany her: "It's so fragrant, Mr. Fei is ingenious, and the house is decorated so beautifully."

Fei Li smiled helplessly, "Stop teasing me."

"I met today..." Qiao Yan was about to say something, but after thinking about it, she took it back, "Would you like to go to the concert today?"

Fei Li shook her head, expressing her disapproval, how can it be a messy thing for a pregnant person to raise a baby properly.

When she entered the kitchen to serve the dishes, as soon as she came out, she saw Qiao Yan squinting and smiling, shaking her white mobile phone, "A Li, you are not good, Qi Xue really misses you all the time."

To be honest, Fei Li was very afraid of Qiao Yan's ambiguous smile, and always felt that it would pull her a little bit, so she put the soup bowl on the table, took the phone back from Qiao Yan, and said, "Deal." Don't check my private affairs."

Qiao Yan propped her sharp chin, pursed her lips and smiled: "Of course."

"Eat, and then rest well. What you need now is a balanced nutrition, and don't overwork." Fei Li moved her eyes to the back of her hand, saw the blue veins buried on the surface of the skin and densely packed needle holes, and felt very uncomfortable.

Qiao Yan is used to her habitual exhortations, and obediently sits at the table to eat. Recently, the feeling of vomiting has decreased a lot, and she is more attached to fruit.

Seeing that Fei Li on the opposite side was always distracted, she lowered her eyes slightly, and the chopsticks in her hand twirled around in a boring way, biting into her mouth, with a click.

Fei Li came back to her senses and asked, "Isn't it to your liking?"

Qiao Yan tilted her head, her slender eyes were lightly hooked, and the chopsticks that were being gnawed on her teeth creaked. She smiled and couldn't help being curious, "Your food is getting cold, what are you thinking about?"

"No, it's nothing." She lowered her head to eat with a guilty conscience, her thoughts were still on Qi Xuefa's message.

"Tomorrow I'm going back home to pick up things, and I haven't prepared for lessons yet."

Qiao Yan nodded and smiled: "Okay, you can go."

At night, Qiao Yan lay down and rested leisurely. She regretted not letting Qi Xue go through the prison, and was released from prison early.

She put down the magazine in her hand, her outline was soft and soft, her frowning brows were slightly stretched, and she looked at the sky outside the window, the pure azure blue, faintly glimpsed the last touch of blood red in the sunset.

"Yan'er, I have something to do now, I have to go out, can you do it alone?" Fei Li's face showed a panic, her cheeks were clear and fair, her long black hair fell on her waist, and she had a sweet fragrance on her body.

Qiao Yan lowered her head and didn't speak, as if to vent her anger, she opened her clear and bright eyes, without the coldness of the past, "Come back at what time."

Fei Li was startled, and said in a daze, "It's past nine o'clock."

"Then you go, remember to go home on time, I'll take a shower first." Qiao Yan didn't make things difficult for her, but let her go out graciously.

Feeling flattered in her heart, Fei Li took the key and left in a panic while Qiao Yan was taking a bath.

Hearing the sound of the door closing, Qiao Yan came out of the bathroom neatly dressed, swept across the empty hall, with a gloomy face, took out his mobile phone and dialed a series of numbers.

"Miss, what are your orders?" Song Ran was a little noisy, and it could be seen that she had also worked hard to follow Ou Lan these days.

"Don't stare at Ou Lan for the time being, come back to me first, I need you to do something."

"Really, then I'll go back tomorrow. The outside really doesn't suit me at all. It's better to stay by your side."

"Don't be so talkative, Fei Li has gone out to see that woman again."

Song Ran sighed, "She might want to break this relationship when she went out, not to mention that you have paid so much for her, it is impossible for her not to understand."

Qiao Yan's face was slightly cold, and she whispered: "I didn't tell her that the child was hers, and she didn't notice when I took her eggs that night. I'm very angry, she always has Qi Xue in her heart. "

"Don't worry, I believe Fei Li, she will never like that woman again."

"How can you be so sure."

"A woman's feeling, and eyes." Song Ran's voice came through the receiver, she shrugged and said, "Fei Li won't be so blind, who would like a passer-by any more after seeing a woman as beautiful as Miss?" Woolen cloth."

Qiao Yan was teased by her and smiled, her shoulders trembled slightly, her gentle eyebrows raised slightly, "Then she just likes it."

"It can only be said that you are too blind. In short, don't worry, Miss, there will be no trouble between these two."

Qiao Yan was not at ease at all, she stayed where she was for a long time, and decided it would be better to go back to the past, when she thought of Qi Xue hugging Fei Lisuo and kissing before, she wished she could kill the two of them.

Somehow, Qi Xue would not let Fei Li go, that woman's methods were unreasonable, she was completely insane, and once she became crazy, she would even die.

Her rationality was completely lost. She didn't listen to what Song Ran said. She grabbed the key, went out and unlocked the car, and drove away alone.

All she cared about was Fei Li's safety, and she couldn't care about anything else.

—

It was late, and the cold wind was blowing the hairs on the back.

Qi Xue made an appointment to meet at a KTV, and half an hour later, when Fei Li rushed over, she was not here.

After pondering for a long time, she dialed the other party's phone, and it showed that the phone was turned off.

Feili was puzzled for a long time, bypassing the brightly lit KTV, and entered the dark Wutong Alley according to the address above.

The alley is dark and humid, the light is not good, and it is difficult to see things. Fei Li turned on the flashlight of her mobile phone and was just about to light up when she was hit on the back by a sap, her eyes widened in pain, and she fell to the ground. Far.

"Oh, you've finally come." A melodious laughter like a silver bell echoed in the alley, sending chills down the spine.

Fei Li's back was burning with pain, she gasped for breath, beads of sweat stood out on her forehead, her fingers tremblingly clenched tightly, and she said in a hoarse voice, "Qi Xue, you...you?"

A pair of high-heeled shoes landed in front of her eyes, and when she looked up, Qi Xue's gloomy and exquisite face hit her heart, Fei Li opened her mouth in shock, "Why are you doing this..."

"Actually, I thought you wouldn't come. Think about it carefully. Anyway, we used to share the same bed for several months. You wouldn't be so heartless. Sure enough, you didn't disappoint me. You still came."

Fei Li's lips trembled slightly, and before she could finish her sentence, Qi Xue grabbed her hair and poked her spine fiercely with a stick. There was the sound of bones breaking in her eardrums, causing her to grit her teeth and whimper in pain.

"Does it hurt? Feili, are you telling me it hurts? Are you in pain!" When a stick hit her weakest spine, Feili cried out 'ah'.

Qi Xue's eyes were bloodshot, like a ghost at night, and said resentfully: "You ruined me and then abandoned me, you think I will make it easier for you! Let you and Qiao Yan be together with peace of mind? I will cut off your bones, gouge out Go to your heart and lungs, make your life worse than death, life worse than death!"

"what--!"