Master Devil Don’t Kiss Me

"Xiang Mankui." Han Qilu called into the phone.

No response.

"Xiang Mankui!" He shouted again with a loud voice. He was worried that An Chuxia next door would hear it, and quickly lowered his voice and said, "What are you doing? Talk!"

In his heart, there was a thick and uncertain premonition.

It's like... something bad is about to happen.

"Xiang Mankui, you'd better speak to me." Han Qilu said as he turned on the light in the room with his hand, and could not adjust his sight. Han Qilu had already squinted and came to the closet, and quickly grabbed a set of clothes. .

In less than a minute, he was dressed neatly and walked out of the room with his phone.

But what he didn't expect was that An Chuxia was standing at the door of her own room in her pajamas.

Hearing the sound, An Chuxia's sight immediately fell on her.

"Where are you going?"

She heard the sound of Xiang Mankui just now, and she heard it so clearly.

Or... Didn't you forget her?

The corner of An Chuxia's mouth evokes an unnoticeable arc.

"I'm going out to meet a friend, you go to bed early." Han Qilu stretched out his hand and rubbed her head, and ran downstairs quickly, in such a hurry.

Did not tell her where to go, but where else to go besides meeting Xiang Mankui?

Suddenly rang her in the middle of the night, so ran to see her?

The memory has been restored, and she has clearly remembered that she was in early summer, why... when she wakes up in the middle of the night, she will call out that name?

Is it because... still in love?

So what is she?

Could it be that the company of so many days still can't be worthy of a former first love Xiang Mankui? Can we forget all the days we spent together?

Thinking about this, An Chuxia reached out and touched the hair that Han Qilu had rubbed just now, and it was cold there.

Her heart ached slightly, like a roller coaster suddenly falling from a height, and her whole heart was emptied.

Do not!

An Chuxia clenched her fists abruptly, turned and entered the room.

She didn't believe that her position in Han Qilu's heart was so vulnerable.

She quickly ran into the room, pulled out the mobile phone in the bedside table, and dialed Han Qilu's mobile phone number.

however……

"Sorry, the call you dialed is in progress, please try again later."

The mechanical female voice seemed to indicate that something was about to end.

On the other side, Han Qilu walked toward the garage while pulling the zipper of his jacket, but he almost hit a dark figure head on. Han Qilu subconsciously stretched out his hand to grab the black neck.

"Who!" The voice was extremely cold.

"It's me." Liu Dongyu said these two words with difficulty. In the next second, the confinement on his neck disappeared. He panted: "Qilu, what are you doing?"

When Han Qilu heard Liu Dongyu's voice, he let go. Then he quickly apologized and said, "I didn't expect it to be you. I thought a thief had come in."

"Do you think ordinary thieves got into the Han's house?" Liu Dongyu complained, and then asked questioningly: "It's so late, why are you running here without sleeping?"

The garage was very close to where the servants lived, and Han Qilu happened to ran into Liu Dongyu, who was unable to sleep for a walk.

"Something has happened, we need to go out." After saying this, Han Qilu was about to leave. He just took a step, and immediately took back his steps and looked at Liu Dongyu and said, "Can't you sleep? Come with me."

If something really happens, it won't hurt to bring another person.

Hearing what Han Qilu said, Liu Dongyu did not ask where he was going, but directly agreed: "Okay."

Seeing Han Qilu's expression so serious, he guessed in his heart that something must have happened.

The two quickly got into the car and drove away from Han's house.

The speed of Han Qilu's drag racing is fast. Even Liu Dongyu, who used to play motorcycle drag racing, is sweating for Han Qilu. If something happens, it will kill two cars!

After passing car after car, finally came to the destination.

Xiang Mankui's home!

The wind was blowing under Han Qilu's feet, and he quickly came to the door of Xiang Mankui's house, reaching out and knocking on the door: "Open the door!"

Rather than knocking on the door, it is better to slap the door. The door was slapped with "PAPA". Liu Dongyu worried that the residents next door would complain, but the residents next door still didn't come out after several shots.

Is there no one living?

At the moment when Liu Dongyu was in a trance, Han Qilu handed him the phone: "Help me hold it."

"En?" Liu Dongyu subconsciously reached out and took the phone, but Han Qilu backed away several steps.

Seeing this posture, it seems to be kicking the door?

really!

After Han Qilu backed a few steps, he suddenly exerted force from his feet, and the whole figure ran to the door just shot like an arrow from the string, a leap, and the whole door opened in response.

Actually! Just kick the security door open? ! ! !

This is a security door! How much force does it take to kick the door open?

But what should be shocked right now is not this, but... Han Qilu actually kicked the door of someone else's home. Who does this family live with? Why did Han Qilu kick someone's door in the middle of the night?

"That, Qilu..." Liu Dongyu just started to ask, Han Qilu ran into the room.

Seeing Han Qilu ran in, Liu Dongyu had no choice but to follow in. The room is so dark that you can't see anything. Most people will set the lights near the door. He stretched out his hand and touched it, and as expected he touched the light switch.

With a sound of "PIA," the invisible room suddenly lit up.

"Quickly, call for an ambulance!" Han Qilu's voice came, and Liu Dongyu followed the voice. He realized that Han Qilu was squatting next to the coffee table in the middle of the living room, and a person was lying on the ground next to the coffee table.

Looking at it again, Liu Dongyu was surprised to find that the white carpet next to the coffee table was actually stained with blood.

Obviously, the blood flowed from the woman lying on the ground.

Her face can be seen from his direction.

Xiang Mankui! The goddess Xiang Mankui that many boys are discussing! And this goddess now has messy hair, her face is paler like a piece of paper, and a plain skirt is dyed red!

"Xiang Mankui, wake up!" Han Qilu shouted, but the person lying on the ground was motionless.

"This is...what's going on?" Liu Dongyu's brain didn't react yet, but he stared at everything in surprise. This man who is called the house goddess by many people actually committed suicide at home?

"What are you doing in a daze? I want you to call an ambulance!" Han Qilu's voice came, and Liu Dongyu recovered from his surprise and dialed the hospital ambulance with Han Qilu's hand.