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Zuo Haoming didn't know how to react for a moment.

He couldn't help but look at Si Qingyan more often. There was a big gap between Si Qingyan when he was awake and Si Qingyan who was in a daze.

Zuo Haoming half dragged Xu Qingqiong into the hall and put them on the ground, then quickly looked at Qian Huaishan and Xia Zhen beside him, "Is there any dry towel?"

Xia Zhen glanced at the injured Si Qingyan, and hurried upstairs to find a towel.

When Qian Huaishan saw Xu Qingqiong, his eyes almost popped out of their sockets, he suddenly remembered the previous scene, he was a little guilty, and he was a little thankful that Xu Qingqiong was still in a coma.

After rejoicing, Qian Huaishan couldn't help feeling scared again.

If Xu Qingqiong wakes up...

"Are these enough?" Xia Zhen came downstairs with a pile of towels in her arms.

Zuo Haoming took the towel and was about to pass it to Si Qingyan. After thinking about it, he said simply: "Why don't you take a bath, the wound on your body must be treated, otherwise it will be infected."

Si Qingyan slowly raised his head a little dullly, looked at Zuo Haoming, then looked down at his dirty clothes, he nodded obediently.

Si Qingyan's face was already good-looking, coupled with his obedient and obedient appearance at the moment, the group of people in the room couldn't help being stunned, and their hearts showed signs of softening.

Zuo Haoming handed the towel in his hand to Si Qingyan, and said uncomfortably, "You go take a shower first, and I'll ask them to find you some clothes."

Si Qingyan took the towel and hugged it in his arms, then stared blankly at Zuo Haoming with a pair of Wugou eyes.

Seeing Si Qingyan's pitiful and bewildered expression, Zuo Haoming's breathing was light and stagnant. After a pause, he finally realized, "I'll take you to the bathroom."

Zuo Haoming turned to look at Xia Zhen. Xia Zhen stared blankly from Si Qingyan's rain-soaked face mixed with misery and embarrassment, turned around and led the way to the second floor.

Zuo Haoming followed.

When Si Qingyan saw it, he hurriedly hugged his towel and followed obediently.

Up to the second floor, Xia Zhen led the two of them to the bathroom in the guest room on the second floor.

In front of the bathroom door, Zuo Haoming was relieved to see Si Qingyan enter the door obediently, and at the same time felt inexplicably lost.

Aware of what he was thinking, Zuo Haoming sobered up instantly, wishing he could slap himself.

Quickly expelling the feeling of loss and rapid heartbeat in his heart, Zuo Haoming looked at Xia Zhen in the urge to slap himself, "Do you have gauze at home? Find him a set of clean clothes by the way."

Xia Zhen stared blankly at the door of the bathroom, regained her senses, and hurriedly searched for something.

Downstairs, everyone looked at Si Qingyan like this with extremely weird eyes.

"She's still alive." Aunt Li broke the silence.

Everyone looks.

After examining Xu Qingqiong, Aunt Li took a towel and wiped off the water on her body.

Xu Qingqiong was quite embarrassed, her body was covered with mud, and the ground where she was dragged into the hall behind the house was covered with muddy water.

Normally, Xia Zhen would have yelled and yelled when she saw such a situation, but now she doesn't care about it at all.

"What should we do next?" Zhong Heguang looked at Xiong Hua.

After being reminded, everyone came back to their senses and looked at Xiong Hua one after another.

There was only one ghost here last night, and they were in such a mess, but there were two waiting for them tonight.

Thinking of this, everyone in the room changed their faces.

Xiong Hua looked at Qian Huaishan, who was pale, "Find out all your daughter's things."

Everyone looked at Qian Huaishan.

Qian Huaishan took a deep breath, tried to calm himself down, and took the lead towards the third floor.

Seeing this, the others quickly followed upstairs to help.

It was noon now, and there were only a few hours left before dark, and they had no time to delay any further.

Going up to the third floor, Qian Huaishan opened the first door on the left.

Except for Qian Huaishan and Zuo Haoming, it was the first time for everyone else to see this room. Seeing the rudimentary and almost non-existent furnishings in the room, and thinking about the luxury downstairs, everyone's faces became quite stinky.

Especially Wen Wenguang, he is only in his teens, and his family is well protected. Many things can't be hidden, and they are all written on his face.

Everyone wrapped everything in the house with sheets and carried them downstairs.

After tidying up the things in the house, Zuo Haoming looked at Qian Huaishan, "What else?"

"It's gone." Qian Huaishan said dryly.

Zuo Haoming frowned, "Are you sure?"

With such a big villa, the little girl only has such a little stuff?Adding up all her things, a larger suitcase can be packed, and this is her home.

"It's really gone." Qian Huaishan affirmed, "Xia really doesn't like her leaving her things everywhere..."

Zuo Haoming glanced at Qian Huaishan in disgust, then turned and went downstairs.

Don't like her leaving things all over the place?

To put it bluntly, he thought she was an eyesore, and felt annoyed when seeing her things, and wished that she would disappear from this house.

After a group of people went downstairs with the big bag, Xiong Hua took a look and asked, "What else?"

When asked the same question, the muscles on Qian Huaishan's face twitched, "It's gone, it's all here."

Xiong Hua understood, didn't say much, and asked someone to find a place to light a fire in the living room.It was raining heavily outside.

First the books, then the clothes, and finally the sheets.

After sorting everything out, everyone realized that the little girl's things were really pitiful.

Qian Huaishan obviously lived in a big villa, bought a house in the city, and drove a brand new luxury car, but his daughter only had a pair of shoes.

After throwing everything into the fire, Zuo Haoming's group of people looked very solemn. They held their breath and waited. If the possessed spirit was inside, they could leave the instance right away.

The flames devoured those pitiful things bit by bit, but until the last thing was burnt, they still couldn't leave the dungeon, the villa.

"The things are not inside." Xiong Hua made a conclusion, and he looked at Qian Huaishan.

Qian Huaishan didn't know how Xionghua came to the conclusion, but knowing that the things were not in it, his face was not good-looking.

"I'll look for it again." Qian Huaishan took the lead in searching on the first floor, wanting to search every inch of the entire villa carefully.

Seeing Qian Huaishan and a group of people busy driving, Qian Huaishan's son took snacks from the table and sat on the sofa to eat. He seemed to have forgotten what happened last night, and he was playing with the toy gun while eating.

Wen Wenguang looked at it, and couldn't help but said: "Aren't you afraid that your sister will come back to find you?"

Intellectually, Wen Wenguang knew that this matter had nothing to do with him, the main problem was Qian Huaishan and Xia Zhen, but when he saw the child who seemed to know how to eat without knowing anything, Wen Wenguang became furious.

That was his sister.

Qian Huaishan was obviously very willing to spend money for his son. The toy gun in the little boy's hand was very realistic, and the food and drink he was wearing were all good.

"Papa!" The little boy shot Wen Wenguang twice, "If she dares to come, I will let my mother beat her to death!"

His gun is loaded with bullets. Plastic bullets can't hurt people, but they still hurt.

After being beaten, Wen Wenguang became furious instantly, he was too lazy to talk to him, and turned around to help find something.

"Hahaha..." The little boy was very happy to see that he had won.

upstairs.

Si Qingyan went into the bathroom, put his firewood knife on the sink, and then seriously began to unbutton his shirt.

After a whole morning of rain, his hands were already so cold that he couldn't feel it, and the buttons were tilted to the side several times without unbuttoning them.

Si Qingyan was not annoyed, and slowly explained one by one seriously.

After unbuttoning all the buttons, he took off his clothes, carefully folded them and put them aside, and then went to take off his pants.

After stripping himself naked, he went to the side shower and turned on the water.

The icy cold water poured down from above, onto Si Qingyan's wound, and onto his dizzy head emitting high temperature, and then ran down his cheek, across his throat and collarbone all the way down.

Si Qingyan raised his head slightly, feeling very comfortable.

After flushing for a while, Si Qingyan started to wash himself in a daze.

First is the hair, then the face and neck, and then the body. He washes it very carefully, and every part must be washed clean and white.

Listening to the sound of water, feeling that Si Qingyan's already low body temperature was rapidly losing, the man who resided in the rune on Si Qingyan's left hand opened his eyes.

He looked at Si Qingyan.

Flat chest, slightly protruding butterfly bones, straight and slender legs, white and round toes that make people want to put them in the palm of their hands...

Si Qingyan's skin was already fair, but now the lack of blood was even more frighteningly white. This, coupled with the shocking wounds on his body, gave people the illusion that he would fall down at any time.

The blush on Si Qingyan's face became more and more obvious, but his lips and fingers were all cold and pale.

He seemed completely unaware that his body temperature was losing rapidly, and he also forgot that there were countless wounds pierced by hair on his body, and he didn't notice that those wounds kept bleeding out with his movements.

The rune was slightly hot, and a transparent, slender hand appeared.

The water temperature was adjusted, and the room gradually became steamy, and the skin on Si Qingyan's body gradually returned to normal.

After taking a shower, Si Qingyan took a towel to dry herself, and squatted down to pick up the wet clothes on the ground.

"Wear the clothes outside the door."

Si Qingyan put down the clothes fitting obediently, opened the door wobbly and went out.

There was a set of clean clothes on the bed outside the house. The clothes belonged to Qian Huaishan. In the villa, only Qian Huaishan's clothes were worn by Si Qingyan.

Watching Si Qingyan put Qian Huaishan's clothes on from the rune, the man frowned, feeling a little unhappy for no reason.

Putting on her clothes awkwardly, Si Qingyan didn't go out, didn't even wipe her hair, so she pulled the quilt off the bed and lay down in a daze.

He was dizzy all over, very dizzy, and very sleepy.

"You want to die?" Red Eyes frowned.

Si Qingyan had many wounds on his body, if he didn't take care of it, he could bleed to death.

Si Qingyan pouted his buttocks and burrowed into the quilt. He hid himself in the quilt, as if he didn't need to hear it this way.

He's groggy, he's trying to sleep, don't talk to him.

The man raised his eyebrows, "Get up and bandage the wound."

Under the quilt, Si Qingyan's eyelashes trembled slightly, and he arched under the quilt again, trying to hide.

The man frowned slightly, and there was a bit of strange emotion in his eyes.

He looked at the door, Zuo Haoming and his group were busy looking for things downstairs, they didn't even notice that Si Qingyan had finished taking a shower, let alone came up to see how Si Qingyan's wound was.

The half-closed door was slowly pulled open, and then the door slammed shut, and everyone in the hall downstairs heard the bang.

Everyone was startled, and they all held their breath and looked towards the room where Si Qingyan was on the second floor.

After a while, Zuo Haoming remembered Si Qingyan when he saw no other movement.

"It should be that Si Qingyan has finished taking a shower, I'll go up and have a look." Zuo Haoming said.

Zuo Haoming looked at Xia Zhen. Xia Zhen found a medicine box. There were standing medicines and gauze in the medicine box.

Zuo Haoming carried the medicine box upstairs.

Upstairs, upon hearing the sound of the door closing, Si Qingyan shrank back into the quilt again, curling himself into a ball.

On the second floor, Zuo Haoming knocked on the door, "Si Qingyan, I brought you the medicine box."

The door opened a crack.

It was raining outside the house, the lights were not turned on in the house, it was very dark, Zuo Haoming couldn't see clearly what was going on inside the house.

Zuo Haoming slightly raised the medicine box in his hand, "Do you want me to help with the medicine..."

Before Zuo Haoming could finish his sentence, the medicine box was snatched into the room by a hand that was so white that it was bloodless, and the shapely slender joints, and then the door was closed again.

Zuo Haoming was dumbfounded, turned around and went downstairs.

Inside the house, the medicine box was thrown on the bed.

Being disturbed again, Si Qingyan, who had already fallen asleep, frowned, then shrunk again, he was a little aggrieved, he had obviously hidden himself.

"Forget it if you die." The man's cold voice sounded.

The room was quiet, except for Si Qingyan's faint breathing.

After a moment of silence, the quilt was lifted by an invisible force, and Si Qingyan, who was hiding in the quilt so sleepy that he couldn't open his eyes, was pulled out.

The author says:

Hang a pre-collection, interested little angels can collect a mua;

■"Reborn and Married to Meiqiang's Tragic Enemy"

Lin Wanzhuo died and came back to life again, reborn as a little double who is about to marry, parentheses, his own double.

The person he wants to marry is the person he hated the most when he was alive, Li Yunchen.

Li Yunchen didn't know him before, but relying on Li's family wealth, he targeted him everywhere. He robbed Li Yunchen of whatever he liked.

It is said that after his death, Li Yunchen went crazy.

Li Yunchen is the head of the Li family. To support the whole family of the Li family, he must not go crazy. The Li family went crazy, so they found a substitute for Li Yunchen who looked like him.

On the day of the wedding, the Li family set up rules for him, he was not allowed to wear white clothes in front of Li Yunchen, he was not allowed to ask Lin Wan to drink in front of Li Yunchen, and he was not allowed to eat candy in front of Li Yunchen...

Because it was Lin Wanzhuo's habit, it was Li Yunchen's bleeding wound, and it was Li Yunchen's existence that would make him crazy if he touched it.

On the morning of the second day after getting married, Lin Wanzhuo put on the same white dress he wore when he died, and appeared in front of Li Yunchen with his favorite mango candy in his mouth, "Do you think I look like him..."

It was not until a long time later that Lin Wanzhuo realized that his death had nothing to do with Li Yunchen, but was caused by his so-called fatal acquaintance, and what Li Yunchen snatched from him was not a good thing, and that thing could kill him.

Li Yunchen has secretly liked him for a long time.

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