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This thought flashed by, but it didn't leave much trace, only a touch of melancholy.

Tong Zhen pressed the Tai yá-ngx_u_e, following the melancholy, tried hard to recall the reason for the emotion, but couldn't find the reason.

At the same time, Xie Qiutong put on a Bluetooth headset to answer the phone.

Xie Zeguang said, "How is it over there?"

Xie Qiutong said: "When I came back, there was an accident. Someone hitchhiked. This person passed out in the car, and I had to take him to the hospital. But the trouble is, there is a traffic jam now."

Xie Zeguang said in a calm voice, "I'm really confused. What day is it today? How can you delay so much? I'll send someone to pick you up right away. Come quickly."

Xie Qiutong hung up the phone, turned on the turn signal again, and parked the car on the temporary parking lot.

Tong Zhen hesitated, "Just put Boss Bai here?"

At this time, the street lights gradually came on.

Xie Qiutong stood against the light and gestured to her to get off the car immediately.

Tong Zhen glanced at Bai Fan who was lying on the car, shrugged helplessly, and got out of the car.

The two walked to the end of the street, got into the car sent by Xie Zeguang and went back to the apartment.

Tong Zhen and Xie Qiutong sat side by side on the seat of the rear car, held Xie Qiutong's hand casually, and found that her palm was covered with cold sweat, and asked her, "Are you worried about Mr. Bai?"

Xie Qiutong frowned, "Really, how are you feeling these days?"

Tong Zhen didn't understand why she suddenly changed the topic, but still answered her with a smile, "I think it's pretty good."

The driver brakes suddenly.

The bodies of the two leaned forward.

Tong Zhen hadn't even uttered the accusation when Bai Fan, who was supposed to faint, opened the car door and sat in the passenger seat.

No matter how dull Tong Zhen is, she still knows that Bai Fan is messing around.She's going to call the police.

Xie Qiutong stared at Bai Fan's back coldly, "Boss Bai, what does this mean?"

Bai Fan turned sideways, lowered his eyelids, and asked helplessly, "Have you ever donated incense money to a temple? These days, a monk always dreamed of me, saying that he took your money but didn't relieve you of the disaster. Very uneasy."

He added: "Not only me, but Liu Feibing also had a dream. I dreamed that Miss Xie brought Ms. Tong Zhen into a room, and Ms. Tong Zhen died terribly."

Tong Zhen smiled dryly, "Are you telling me a joke? It's really funny."

Xie Qiutong became even more vigilant, "Spoken nonsense."

Bai Fan said: "Liu Feibing didn't take it seriously at first, but after having this dream again and again, he casually looked up the key details that appeared in the dream. For example, the Seven Killing Formation."

"Miss Xie, do you know about this seven-kill formation? It is a very large formation, which can be said to be able to kill gods and ghosts. If people enter, they will probably die in minutes. How dare you call it a seven-kill formation!"

"However, there are ways to break the formation." He took out two small wooden figures and threw them into their hands, "You enter the formation openly, and this little wooden figure will bear it for you. If the wooden figures are broken, it will prove that I have not cheated." you."

Tong Zhen raised the little wooden figure and said with the corners of his mouth curled up, "It turns out that Mr. Bai not only wants to enter the entertainment circle, but also wants to be a magic stick. As for the little wooden figure, I give you five stars."

Xie Qiutong coughed lightly, "It's true, Boss Bai is kind, let's thank him first."

Tong Zhen was a little taken aback, "Huh? Oh. Mr. Bai, thank you."

Bai Fan said "hmm", his eyes became chaotic and confused, and he leaned on the seat in a daze.

Arrived in the district.The car stopped.

The two women got out of the car, opened the door and entered the house.

The driver of the car and Bai Fan looked at each other.

The driver asked, "Who are you? How are you in the car?"

Bai Fan stared, "I still want to ask you, who are you? Why are you in the car?"

The driver rubbed his head, "Is this the devil?"

Bai Fan tried his best to recall the past----

He got into Miss Xie's car, joked with the two of them, and was smashed by Tong Zhen with a paper tube, and he couldn't remember what happened after that.

Could it be as the driver said, hell?

……

After dinner, the two went to the kitchen to clean up the dishes.

Tong Zhen hugged Xie Qiutong from behind, kissed the back of her neck, and touched her belly, very dishonestly.

Xie Qiutong was really not interested, and said to Tong Zhen guiltily: "Today is too tired. Let's talk about it tomorrow."

Tong Zhen muffledly agreed.

After turning off the lights, Tong Zhen looked at Xie Qiutong beside him and silently said good night.

A night without dreams.

Xie Qiutong opened his eyes and checked the little wooden figure for the first time.

As Bai Fan said, a piece of red thread was tightly wrapped around the neck of the little wooden figure, and the red thread cut off half of the wooden figure's head.

If it was not a wooden man, but a real person, he would definitely be dead.

Xie Qiutong's hands and feet felt cold, and he couldn't recover for a long time.

Seeing Tong Zhen sleeping soundly on the bed, she suddenly wanted to cry.

If Bai Fan hadn't interrupted yesterday, would she have killed Tong Zhen with her own hands?

Not only thanks to Bai Fan, but also the monks from the ancient temple.

While Tong Zhen was sleeping soundly, Xie Qiutong quietly left the room and called Bai Fan to thank him.

Bai Fan was doing push-ups in the motel, his interest was interrupted by the phone call, and he said in a very aggressive tone, "Say something directly."

Xie Qiutong doesn't mind being yelled at, "Thank you for the dream reminder..."

Bai Fan was impatient, "Crazy."

Xie Qiutong looked at the phone with beeping busy tone, touched his nose and thought to himself: I am a tolerant and beautiful little fairy, I don't care about him...

Tong Zhen rubbed her eyes and came out of the room, her whole body slumped on her shoulders, coquettishly, "Tong Tong, it's still early, why don't you sleep more?"

Xie Qiutong patted her shoulder sideways, "Go to sleep when you are sleepy."

Tong Zhen put her arms around her waist, and got closer to her inch by inch, "No, I want you." Pushing her to the wall, holding her face, "It doesn't matter, you have to let me kiss you."

Just as Xie Qiutong wanted to laugh, Tong Zhen gagged her mouth.

Tong Zhen muttered vaguely.

The doorbell rang sharply.

Xie Qiutong acted cleverly, pushed Tong Zhen away, and warned her in a low voice, "Go back to the room first, and don't come out no matter what happens outside."

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