Threesomes must have an attack

Having said this, Wen Zhaoruo stopped joking, and said seriously, "Naturally, we have found a lot of things," he paused for a while, and then said, "Dongbao may have been in danger, that Song Xieying, really Fake."

When Lou Yan heard the words, he looked at Wen Zhaoruo, but he didn't say anything for a while, then turned his head and lowered his eyes, and said, "What are you going to do now?"

Wen Zhaoruo said, "We have disrupted Gusu City again. Song Xieying must be flustered. Let's just wait. Mister Miaohan will be back soon."

Lou Yan nodded, and said, "Okay." Then he looked at Wen Zhaoruo and said, "As for Dongbao, what's going on, we must have accurate information."

After saying that, Wen Zhaoruo turned to look at Lou Yan, with heavy eyes, and said, "You are not here today, you didn't see me talking about finger-wringing to that fake Song Xieying, he was speechless and panicked." look, hum."

After hearing this, Lou Yan knew that there was no need to say anything accurate, Dong Bao was undoubtedly killed, Fang sighed silently.

But at this time in Jiang's mansion, Jiang Huanxia was startled by the sound of the flute, so he was dressed neatly and was going to Houxue Villa.

Jiang Lizhi stood in the corridor of Xiulou, watching the lights of Jiang's mansion lit up, thinking that Wen Zhaoruo's timing was really accurate, he had just entered the room, changed his clothes, and unlocked the locked door, then he heard the sound Xiao sound.

Afterwards, Jiang's residence was in chaos like a pot of boiling water.

Xiaohong came up with a lantern, saw Jiang Lizhi standing in the corridor, and asked, "Miss, you woke up?"

Jiang Lizhi nodded and asked, "What happened?"

Xiao Hong said, "I heard that the Assassin went to the Shampoo Villa again, and someone played the spring tune again, so the master is rushing to the Shampoo Villa now."

"So that's how it is," Jiang Lizhi stretched out his hand to stroke his temple hair that was blown tousled by the wind.

Xiaohong said, "Miss, go to sleep in your room, you should be fine."

When Jiang Lizhi heard the words, he responded, turned around and entered the room, when Xiaohong saw this, he stretched out his hand to close the door, and then left again.

Jiang Lizhi lay on the bed, covered the quilt, thinking about what he had heard in Houxue Villa today, that Song Xieying was indeed a fake.

So what is the real Song Xieying doing? What is it that cannot be told to others, which makes Song Xieying find someone to pretend to be herself one after another, and this must have been premeditated.

Because these two Song Xieying, ordinary people can't tell whether they are real or not. He has known Song Xieying since he was a child, and he can't tell if it is a fake Song Xieying when he appears in front of him again and again.

Thinking about it made me toss and turn, I couldn't sleep, the headache didn't seem to come out after thinking about it, I don't know how long I was in a trance, it seemed like an hour before I felt sleepy.

But just as he was about to fall asleep, the window slammed lightly. Jiang Lizhi was so startled that he woke up again, and quickly got up to look.

Seeing that Wen Zhaoruo was jumping in, Jiang Lizhi didn't understand, what he was doing here was what he was doing here when there was a mess outside.

If possible, Jiang Lizhi would like to kick Wen Zhaoruo out.

Wen Zhaoruo jumped in, walked to Jiang Lizhi's bed, and said softly, "Li Zhi."

Jiang Lizhi snorted in a low voice, and said, "What are you doing here now, there are so many honest people out there, so we can't wait until tomorrow to talk about anything."

Wen Zhaoruo smiled solemnly, and asked, "Li Zhi, you Xiao, I brought it for you."

When Jiang Lizhi heard this, he sighed, "Oh, I'm not in a hurry right now, what are you using it for?" After saying that, he got up, took Chang Xiao from Wen Zhaoruo's hand, and put Chang Xiao back in in the box.

Turning around, the night was getting dark, Jiang Lizhi could no longer see Wen Zhaoruo, and after walking a few more steps, he realized that Wen Zhaoruo had gotten into his bed.

Jiang Lizhi frowned, stretched out his hand to push Wen Zhaoruo, and said, "Hey, hurry back and stop making trouble."

Wen Zhaoruo stretched out his hand to hold Jiang Lizhi's hand that pushed him, and said softly, "Lizhi, my fourth brother insists on pulling me to drink, I don't want to drink."

Jiang Lizhi heard this, and said puzzledly, "If you don't want to drink, then don't drink it, what are you doing here with me," he asked, "Why are you drinking at this hour?"

Wen Zhaoruo took Jiang Lizhi's hand, tugged at him, and said, "For Dongbao's business."

Hearing these words, Jiang Lizhi understood that Wen Zhaoruo was frustrated and came to him for comfort.

In this way, Jiang Lizhi no longer choked on Wen Zhaoruo, and just sighed lightly, but he didn't know how to comfort him, so he said, "Then just lie down for a while, and go back when you feel comfortable."

Hearing this, Wen Zhaoruo pulled Jiang Lizhi secretly, pulled Jiang Lizhi onto the bed, and said, "Don't talk about it below, it won't be good if you freeze again," he said He stretched out the quilt and covered Jiang Lizhi.

Jiang Lizhi was a little helpless, but he got used to it after a long time, so Wen Zhaoruo let it go.

Wen Zhaoruo was a bit aggressive, hugged Jiang Lizhi in his arms, and said, "Li Zhi still loves me."

Hearing this, Jiang Lizhi said, "If I didn't think about you today, I would have strangled you to death."

Wen Zhaoruo smiled softly when he heard this, and then sighed again after laughing. After a moment of silence, Fang said again, "Li Zhi, we will always be together in the future."

Today it was confirmed that Dongbao was killed, which made Wen Zhaoruo feel a little uneasy, and Jiang Lizhi was by his side again, so he said it without thinking too much.

Hearing this, Jiang Lizhi didn't know how to answer for a moment, so he looked sideways at Wen Zhaoruo, but it was late at night, and he couldn't see his expression, so he thought about it and said, "Don't worry, nothing will happen in the future .”

Wen Zhaoruo heard the words, lightly rubbed Jiang Lizhi's shoulder with his fingertips, and said, "I'm just afraid that something will happen to you," he said after a pause, and then said, "I've always had something in my heart that I want to tell you."

Jiang Lizhi heard some implication, and said, "Don't think about it and talk nonsense."

Wen Zhaoruo said again, "Li Zhi, I know you understand it in your heart," he stopped talking, sighed softly, and said, "Forget it, if you don't want to hear it right now, then I won't talk about it until you think about it." When I hear it, I'll tell you again."

Jiang Lizhi pursed his lips slightly when he heard this, and didn't speak again. He didn't know what to say, but he didn't want to say anything. He really understood what Wen Zhaoruo said.

The two of them were speechless, until Jiang Lizhi fell into a drowsy sleep, Wen Zhaoruofang sighed again, got up from the bed, bowed his head to cover Jiang Lizhi's quilt, and then left again.

After leaving Jiang's mansion, Wen Zhaoruo was filled with regret, and today he didn't know what happened, but he was scared by Jiang Lizhi again when he said he had to be steady.

Don't let Jiang Lizhi think about regretting the marriage, it's not good, oops!No matter what, it should be said slowly after getting married, I really don't know why I am so anxious.

When Wen Zhaoruo returned to the Treasure Chu Building, he could smell the smell of alcohol at the back of the building, went upstairs and kicked Lou Yan's room, and saw that Lou Yan was drinking upside down.

Wen Zhaoruo fished Lou Yan onto the bed, threw the quilt over for him, and then went back to his room.

After Wen Zhaoruo washed up, the sky was already slightly brighter, so he went to bed and lay down, but he didn't feel sleepy at all.

In fact, he and Lou Yan are two different people. Lou Yan is sad now, but he is different. He thinks how to make Song Xieying's death the worst, so that he can be worthy of those who died, whether it is the master or the teacher. Brothers, it's still Dongbao. He has the same hatred, and he will sell them all together.

Every day, Wen Zhaoruo likes to have a hippie smile, because he doesn't want to show his emotions in front of people, not because he doesn't hate, but because he is afraid of crying if he speaks out.

Thinking of this point, Wen Zhaoruo recalled that year, Jiang Lizhi rescued himself in that fire, packed himself in a carriage, and took him away overnight.

Lying in the carriage, he felt a little dazed, only knowing that he was in a carriage and the driver was Jiang Lizhi.

Not knowing how long they ran, Jiang Lizhi stopped the carriage, opened the curtain and got in.

Jiang Lizhi frowned, pushed himself over, and said, "I'll see if I need to change the medicine."

As he said that, he untied the bandage wrapped around Wen Zhaoruo's waist. His blood was bloody, and he had been injured by a sword. Although Jiang Lizhi had already applied the golden sore medicine for Wen Zhaoruo once, but the road was bumpy, and the golden sore medicine didn't work. what effect.

With a hoarse voice, Wen Zhaoruo asked weakly, "How is it? Do you need to change the medicine?"

Jiang Lizhi responded, "Well, don't move, I'll put the medicine on you just like this." While speaking, he took off the bandages. Fortunately, Jiang Lizhi thought that Wen Zhaoruo would be injured, so he put on many bandages.

The sore medicine was applied to the wound again, Wen Zhaoruo felt a slight chill on his waist, and asked, "Where are we now?"

Jiang Lizhi said, "We've already reached Jinling City, don't worry, no one will catch up."

Wen Zhaoruo smiled leisurely, "How do you know they won't catch up?"

When Jiang Lizhi heard the words, he continued to move his hands, and replied, "The people in the whole Jianghu are in Jingchi Mountain, and the leader of the martial arts leader ordered to attack you. Who do you think will think that someone will save you."

When Wen Zhaoruo heard this, suddenly a feeling of sadness welled up in his heart, his eyes were moist, and a tear flowed down the bridge of his nose.