Zhuang Yibo's eyes fell on her face, but the whole person was still stagnant, and there was no fluctuations in the sight.

When Qian Xing saw her look like this, she couldn't help but anxious. She pulled her into the bathroom and pulled her to the mirror and let her look at herself in the mirror. "Yibo, you see clearly, you are yourself! You are you! No need to install anymore, cover up ... There is no Shen Wangjin here, do you face me with a real yourself, can you do it? "

After a while, Zhuang Yibo's gaze finally flowed slowly.

She looked and looked at the mirror herself. After a long time, she finally spoke, but did not respond to Qianxing's question, but only low -channel: "Thousand Stars, Mr. Shen said, he couldn't hear his news He asked me to help, I hope I can borrow your relationship and inquire about the situation. "

Thousands of stars heard that they couldn't help but stunned, and then lowered: "When is the matter?"

"When I was in London." Zhuang Yibo said, "Mr. Shen ... he is very capable, he can deal with a lot of things ... If one thing, even if he has no way, then--" Then- "

"Yi Bo!" Qian Xing interrupted her at once, "Don't you think about it, okay? What happened to Shen Wangjin, what was wrong with his brother, had nothing to do with me, and it had nothing to do with you! Still want to help him? How could you help him? Don't say you didn't call me, even if you called me, I can't help anything! You have nothing to do wrong, you do nothing wrong, you No need to be guilty! Even if Shen Wangjin has any three long or two shorts, you don't need to take any responsibility for this! Do you understand? "

After listening to Qianxing's words, Zhuang Yibo's eyes trembled slightly for a long time. The next moment, suddenly tears couldn't control the eyes.

Qian Xing quickly reached out his hand to hug her, whispered: "Yibo, really have nothing to do with you, you relax, relax as much as possible ..."

Qian Xing finally led Zhuang Yibo back to the bed and lay down on her. Qian Xing sat next to her next to her. Watching her finally closed her eyes slowly, she stood up carefully and walked out of Zhuang Yibo's room. Then, then

Although she persuaded Zhuang Yibo to relax, don't think about it anymore, but Qian Xing is not so easy to relax about this -after all, Shen Wangjin is life or death, which will affect Zhuang Yibo. Things.

When Qian Xing went downstairs, Zhuang Zhonghong and Han Qin were still sitting in the living room. When she saw her downstairs, she wanted to come forward to say something, but Qian Xing seemed to have not seen them, and rushed straight out.

Han Qin stunned, and the next moment, his face sank.

Nympho

Zhuang Yibo didn't sleep for a long time.

She seemed to know that she was sleeping, and even knew she was dreaming.

In the dream, she seemed to be back when she was a child. When her parents were always quarreling, she could hear the sound of the two of them quarreling across the door.

Zhuang Yibo slowly opened his eyes, and the argument continued.

She sat up slowly and listened to it for a while before she found that it was not a dream.

Zhuang Zhonghong and Han Qin are really quarreling.

In fact, in recent years, Zhuang Zhonghong and Han Qin have quarreled very few times, because Zhuang Zhonghong's temper has many convergence than before. Many times he is enduring Han Qin, but this time, why did the two quarrel?

Zhuang Yibo wore his shoes, stood up slowly, opened the door and walked out.

"... At this time, do you still care about the woman outside?" Han Qin's hysterical voice came from Zhuang Zhonghong's study, "Zhuang Zhonghong, you should be shameless, I still have to face! You still remember how to die according to the year.

Is it not the woman outside you to die if it was rendering? You just die! You have killed me a daughter, and you still have to do nothing for me? "

Nympho

Zhuang Yibo only feels that he is still dreaming.

The sister was obviously because she was crying on the car, and her father died in a car accident. The sister died in order to protect her. Why did the mother say that the sister died because of the woman outside her father?

Zhuang Yibo didn't understand, but only felt that he was still in his dreams. In the dream, the logic was always not so smooth.

But it's too real.

Mom's voice is too real ...

She couldn't help turning her head to look at her environment.

It's the home she is familiar with.

It's the home that she can't be familiar with.

But I do n’t know why, everything is so strange. The tall corridor seems to be far away, but she oppressed her body and nerves, and even the paintings hanging on the corridor became strange.

The shape, those things in the painting, seemed to come here, scrambled to squeeze and squeezed her ——

Zhuang Yibo couldn't stop backwards, and then step back ...

Downstairs, the aunt who was passing by the stairs looked up to see the situation upstairs, and exclaimed in a short time: "Miss, be careful!"

It's too late.

I saw that Zhuang Yibo retreated, and his body was shaking. Then, the whole person fell down the stairs--
Chapter completed!