Master Devil Don’t Kiss Me

Could this be the telepathy between husband and wife?

"At that time, when you knew Jin Ke's existence, when I came back from the company that night, you also played Paganini's "Dance of the Witch"." Han Liuhai said lightly, and then asked: "How are you? Know, when did you know?"

The day Han Liuhai said was the darkest day in her life. She thought that Han Liuhai really didn't go home because he was busy with work, and read the documents in the study on the wedding night. It was a blunder that she knew that all this was due to the existence of the woman Jin Ke.

But she didn't say anything, didn't do anything, and didn't even hate Jin Ke.

Because she knew that in front of Jin Ke and Han Liuhai, she was the third party, even though she didn't even know that Jin Ke existed before.

So, she played a piece of Paganini's "Dance of the Witch". After Han Liuhai returned from the company, she went up to collect Han Liuhai's coat and sat calmly watching him eat.

It was not until Han Liuhai finished eating that she stood up, handed an envelope forward, and said in a very flat tone: "I don't want to be the third party between you, get married and wish you happiness."

In that envelope, it was a divorce agreement, and she had already signed her copy.

It was at that time that Han Liuhai began to accept her, and later completely let go of Jin Ke. Later, Han Qilu was born.

Today, she is still playing "Dance of the Witch", and the expression on her face is also calm.

"Ten minutes ago." Jiang Yuanyuan said sadly: "Media reports have come out, Han Liuhai, I want you to take me to the River of Tears!"

Han Liuhai clenched his fists, and walked forward a few steps: "It won't help if you go. There are a lot of people searched and rescued. There are a lot of people who are missing you. You should stay at home and wait for the news. You can sleep well and wait. When I wake up, nothing will happen."

"Han Liuhai!" Jiang Yuanyuan waved her hand and threw the ball of wool and half-knitted scarf directly on Han Liuhai's face: "You don't care about Chuxia, I care! In my heart, Chuxia has long been my own daughter! You don't bring it. Should I go? Okay! I'll drive by myself!"

After Jiang Yuanyuan finished speaking, she jumped off the sofa and rushed directly to the door.

"Don't go!" Han Liuhai stepped forward to hold her, and after making a look at the housekeeper Han, frowned and said, "You haven't driven a car for hundreds of years. How can you drive by yourself? If you really want to If you go, I will take you there!"

"Really?" Jiang Yuanyuan calmed down and looked at Han Liuhai blankly, not believing that Han Liuhai actually agreed.

To know that when you go out at this time, the reporters must be as excited as the fly seeing the stool. Although it is a bit weird to describe oneself as having a bowel movement, those reporters will definitely swarm up. In case she makes any gaffe, it will directly lose the Han family's face.

But Han Liuhai actually agreed to that?

As soon as she bent her lips, the expression on her face instantly became rigid. She turned her head slightly, and Housekeeper Han was pulling out the needle.

"I'm sorry, madam." Butler Han bowed deeply, holding a needle in his hand.

"You...you..." Jiang Yuanyuan shook his head vigorously, trying to get rid of the heaviness in his mind, but it didn't seem to be of any use, his vision became increasingly blurred, and the music in his ears gradually became inaudible. .

The last consciousness was that someone went up and held her down.

Han Liuhai bent over, hugged Jiang Yuanyuan, sighed and looked at the housekeeper Han and said, "You don't have to blame yourself. If she is awake, she must go to the River of Tears anyway. Not to mention the reporters, if she is watched When the water flow to the Leijiang River is so fast, she will definitely collapse when she arrives at the scene. Go upstairs and open the door of the room so that she can sleep well."

"Yes." Housekeeper Han nodded and quickly led the way.

The next day, the entire city A was shaken. The fiancee of the future Korean group's heir, the righteous daughter of An Yishan, and An Chuxia, who wanted to accept her as a goddaughter, fell into the river of tears. turn up!

From the morning tea of ​​the upper class to the breakfast shops of ordinary people, there is no place where the Leijiang incident is discussed. Some people say that it was not an accident that An Chuxia fell into the River of Tears, but that Xu Niannian, who was about to jump into the river, pushed her down.

Some people also said that An Chuxia deliberately jumped down to frame Xu Niannian. He didn't expect that the river was too anxious and was washed away before rescuers could save people.

Things get more and more chaotic, and more evil.

"If you are willing to peel my heart layer by layer, you will find..." Mag's body was half on the railing, drinking scented tea with one hand and sliding down the answer button of the phone with the other.

"what's up?"

She looked at Nangong Zifei talking to Dahu under the osmanthus tree in the distance, her expression was full of happiness. As long as she can look at Nangong Zifei, for her, it is the greatest happiness.

"Don't you know?" Du Jianran's voice came from the phone, eagerly trying to stay calm: "An Chuxia fell into the River of Tears in order to save Xu Niannian. No one has been found yet!"

Magog looked at Nangong Zifei and said, "Du Jianran, are you too uncomfortable? People have still been found, that is, the corpse has not been found. In case An Chuxia appears rushing around. , Aren’t you Kong Huanxi? Be calm and be happy when you find the corpse."

As long as the body is not found for one day, her heart will not be able to let it go. If An Chuxia really died like this, she wouldn't know if she should be happy. If there really is no such person as An Chuxia in the world, then she can also save some energy. But in this way, An Chuxia died too comfortably!

Du Jianran was silent for a while on the other end of the phone, and then said: "You are right, if she is still alive, I will be in vain! I can't relax my guard now, Master Qilu has been looking for her for one night, and I feel distressed. . By the way, Mag, what are we going to do now?"

At this moment, Dahu and Nangong Zifei had finished talking, Dahu's eyes suddenly looked over, and Mag's heart tightened, and the hand holding the phone involuntarily increased his strength.

She looked away and said quickly: "Wait, all we need to do is wait. At this time, we don't need to do anything except wait. I have something to do, let's hang up."

After speaking, she quickly hung up the phone, put down the tea and mobile phone, raised her hand and waved her arm: "Brother Tiger! What are you talking about?"

Dahu ignored her, rolled his eyes and turned around.

"Don't always treat her with this attitude." Nangongzi said indifferently, "I know you don't like her, but you still have to exercise restraint in the future."

"I know, I'll try my best." Dahu curled his lips and said in a serious tone: "Anyway, the gang will do everything by themselves, so we don't have to worry about it. Anyway, you have no intention to grow the gang. Yes. But..."

Dahu's voice paused, and he looked at Nangong Zifei with a strange look.

Nangongzi Fei was a little uncomfortable being looked at by the big tiger, squinted at him, and said displeased: "Why look at me with this look? What are you going to say?"

The expression on Dahu's face was stagnant for a while, and suddenly he patted his head hard and said, "Did you play the piano all night after you came back yesterday?"

Nangong Zifei glanced at him up and down: "What are you going to say?"

"You answer my question first." Dahu involuntarily stepped forward and asked eagerly: "Did you go back to your room to sleep after you finished playing the piano?"

"Otherwise?" Nangongzi gave him a blank look.

Do you still play ball after playing the piano without sleeping?

"No, no, I should sleep, I should sleep at night." Dahu nodded and laughed a few times and said, "What? I suddenly remembered that I haven't done my homework yet. I'm going to do my homework first. I."

After he finished speaking, he ran away hastily.

He still said it! No wonder Nangong Zifei didn't mention anything about An Chuxia to him at all. No wonder his expression in the morning was so normal, and the things he explained were all trivial things, no wonder he didn't respond.

It turned out that he didn't even know what happened in An Chuxia last night!

No wonder, no wonder!

However, it is not a bad thing not to know, if you really know, Zifei must be very anxious in his heart, it is better to hide it first. What's more, he firmly believes that An Chuxia will be fine!

Originally, he was still waiting for Nangongzi to finish the gang affairs, and then ordered him to send someone to help search and rescue An Chuxia in the River of Tears. But now it seems that he can only send someone secretly.

"Wait!" Nangong Zifei said suddenly, and Dahu jumped by the sudden voice.

Really startled, the tiger stopped abruptly, jumped and turned around: "What's the matter?!"

This abnormal reaction was definitely something that was hidden from him.

Nangong Zifei stepped forward a few steps and stood in front of Dahu, staring at him with wolf-like eyes, not letting the slightest change in expression on his face.

"What are you hiding from me?" Nangongzi asked in a deep voice, her low voice filled with breathless depression.

In front of Nangong Zifei, he never lied nor dared to lie.

Only this time, he had to hide from Nangong Zifei!

"I..." Dahu scratched his head, and the corners of his mouth curled up stiffly: "Well, I admit that I drank the 82-year-old Lafite you hid in the underground wine cellar."

Nangong Zifei's expression that has remained unchanged for thousands of years was relaxed, showing a hint of amusement: "That's it?"

Dahu squeezed his thigh secretly, and the pain calmed him down. He shrugged: "Otherwise? Boss, you won't be angry with me? I won't do that again..."

I will never hide anything from you again, except this time. Sorry!

"Then do your homework, I'll play the piano." Nangong Zifei said, walking towards the piano room.

The tiger stood dumb for two seconds, and shouted at Nangong Zifei's back: "Why are you always practicing the piano these days? It's as if you were hit by Gu."

Nangong Zifei's footsteps stagnated for a moment, and soon returned to normal.