Chapter40

[Zhong Yilv]

The next day.

I went to the place I agreed with her.

This is a teahouse, and a young man led me to the second floor.

The second floor of the teahouse is a corridor with private rooms on both sides. Many of the decorations inside are partition walls made of bamboo. They have been painted many times, showing a kind of oily bamboo color, withered yellow and white.I followed him blankly.

He was at the front and led me to the private room at the end of the corridor. I opened the curtains and went in. There was a lot of space inside, but inside there was only a mahogany table squarely placed in the middle of the room, with a few silk cushions inlaid with coiled dragons on both sides. chair.

It's just that the person on the chair is not Huo Ling.

I narrowed my eyes vigilantly and raised my head, looking at the figure sitting on the chair. The window was behind him, and the light came in, just hitting him, and I could see the outline but not the face.

I touched my arms with my right hand, there was a gun there, I glanced around from the corner of my eye, and there were four people standing, estimating the possibility of victory in my heart.

Then, I heard a chuckle in front of me: "Isn't it too late to take precautions now?"

I frowned, and thought to myself: This voice... I seem to have heard it somewhere.

Before I could think about it, the gentle voice said again: "You guys go down first."

In just a moment, most of the people in the room dispersed.

"Who are you?" I asked without thinking too much.

He slowly sat up straight from the chair, turned his head slightly, and I could see his face clearly, it was very delicate, he looked like a girl, and he was wearing a pink shirt.

"Sister?" I couldn't help being surprised.Because they look so much alike, it puts me at ease slightly.

I walked to the mahogany table and noticed a tea set on the mahogany table. He motioned for me to sit down and started making tea.Although he didn't pay attention to what I said before, the smile on his face made me feel relieved and comfortable.

After hesitating for a while, I finally listened to him and sat down first.Looking at his graceful movements, there is a strange affinity.

He smiled and made tea before looking up at me.

"Thank you." I took the teacup, lowered my head and took a sip, and said in confusion, "What's the relationship between you and sister?"

He leaned back on the chair again, played with the phone in his hand, and said with lowered eyes: "It seems that he protects you very well, even dare to drink the water given to you by strangers."

I was stunned, and just about to ask him, I saw him raise his head lightly: "Do you really know your so-called 'sister'?" There was still a relaxing smile on his lips, "I want to tell Zhang Qiling But you don't want to get involved in this muddy water. But since you're here, it's okay to tell you."

I couldn't help but interrupt him: "You know Zhang Qiling? When?"

"I was in the hospital that day." He frowned imperceptibly, seeming a little dissatisfied.

I recalled that day when I was in a hurry in the corridor, I ran into a person who was also pink... Thinking of this, I raised my eyes to look at him again. feel.

It turned out that when I followed Huo Ling to the first floor, he was the one who went to Zhang Qiling's ward. No wonder...

He picked up his teacup and took a sip before I realized he was just teasing me.

In front of him, I always have a feeling of being played.As if he knew me very well, always after I finished a thing, it was really disgusting.

"Where is Huo Ling? She gave me the business card. Who are you?"

He sneered, and put down his teacup: "I don't know when she took my business card?" Then he stood up and faced the window.

Through the silhouette, I only saw him drooping his eyelids, lowering his chin, and when he raised his head again, his expression suddenly turned cold, and all the affinity on his body disappeared at once.

I felt the atmosphere in the room and shrank back.

He took out the business card again like a cover-up, stared at it carefully for a moment, only to realize that there was no name on it.Didn't notice such an obvious problem last night.There are still some scratches on it, as if they were deliberately removed.

She was wondering what she meant by doing this.The door curtain was suddenly lifted again.

"Huo Ling!" I looked at the visitor in surprise.

"Little sister misses me so much. Didn't elder sister come here?" She smiled and turned her head again: "Xiao Jie, after all, you and Xiuxiu grew up together. Aunt Huo would never harm you, otherwise Xiuxiu would The little girl is going to make a fuss."

I always feel that her words have an indescribably weird feeling.Before I could study it carefully, I caught a glimpse of him with his back to Huo Ling, the expression on his face became obscured, the corners of his eyes drooped, making people feel very uncomfortable, but when he turned around, he suddenly smiled again: " Aunt Huo naturally has her own plans."

He didn't say he believed it, nor did he say he didn't believe it.

Could it be that he was born in acting, I wondered in my heart.

Huo Ling smiled, sat on a chair, poured a cup of tea, and began to tell me her story.

The author has something to say:

Since the article is No.1, it is written from the perspective of the heroine, so there are some things that are not clear, and I will make a special episode later.

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