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Chapter 162 Third Uncle Holds You to Sleep
Sheng Xiuzhu originally raised it in the air to grab Zhan Jin's hand that was strangling her neck, but suddenly put it down, and slowly closed his round eyes.

Death is about a moment.

Zhan Jin looked at Sheng Xiuzhu's closed eyes and the liquid rolling out from the corners of the eyes, his heart was shocked, and the hand on her neck trembled suddenly, and he withdrew quickly.

The moment his hand left her neck, Sheng Xiuzhu instinctively opened her lips, gasping for breath.

Zhan Jin stared at Sheng Xiuzhu, his scarlet eyes showed deep sadness and sadness, and the tone of his voice also revealed the vicissitudes of life, "The person is gone, why do you hold on to her? When she was alive scolded, now

Now that she is dead, are you still unwilling to let her go?What's wrong with her?Wrong, it was always me! "

After finishing speaking, Zhan Jin got up, hunched slightly, and walked towards the door step by step.

Hearing the sound of the door opening and closing, Sheng Xiuzhu finally couldn't help it, grabbed the quilt to cover her mouth, and cried out loudly.

Her catkin pose is right.

What about her, where did she go wrong?
……

Jincheng Villa is Zhan Jinwen's birthday, and Zhan Tingshen gave her a coming-of-age gift.

And because it was given to my sister, the specifications of the Jincheng villa were all built according to the pattern of the coral water pavilion.

Zhan Jinwen looked down on this villa, and felt that Zhan Tingshen didn't value her younger sister, which was a big mistake.

Zhan Tingshen chose the site for this villa when Zhan Jinwen was 16 years old, and hired a senior designer to design it. It took a full year and a half to complete.

In addition to the decoration and so on, it was just completed a few days before Zhan Jinwen's birthday.

A red Maserati slid to the front of the villa, and after a while, the door was opened. Liang Yurou, who was wearing a black tube top dress and a small rust-colored suit, got out of the car and hurried towards the villa entrance.

As soon as he entered the villa, he heard a burst of crying coming from the direction of the living room.

Liang Yurou half-closed her eyes, wiped off her stiletto shoes, and walked toward the living room barefoot.

Zhan Jinwen was sitting on the carpet between the sofa and the coffee table, with her upper body lying on the coffee table. The coffee table and the carpet around her were full of crooked red wine bottles and beer cans.

The strong smell of alcohol in his breath made Liang Yurou frowned.

Walking to Zhan Jinwen's side, Liang Yurou squatted down, put one hand on her arm softly, and looked at her with gentle and worried eyes.

Zhan Jinwen opened her eyes that were red and swollen from crying, and choked up with grievances, "Sister Yurou."

"Alas." Liang Yurou sighed, took her arm and gently pulled her into her arms, gently hugged her in her arms, and patted her sobbing and trembling back with one hand.

"Sister Yurou, woo woo... I am my grandpa's granddaughter, my third brother's sister, how could they treat me like this? Isn't it said that blood relationship is the most parting in the world? Why did I move away?" , one of them

Didn't keep me?I don't matter at all, I don't matter at all.I'm so sad, so sad. "

Zhan Jinwen put her head on Liang Yurou's chest, crying.

Liang Yurou looked down at Zhan Jinwen, "Jinwen, why do you say this? You know how important lovesickness is to your grandfather and third brother, but you still go against her, aren't you asking for trouble? I feel sorry for you ah."

"Wuuu... Sister Yurou...uuuu..." Zhan Jinwen hugged her tightly, as if she had already regarded Liang Yurou as the person she trusted the most besides Zhan Jin.

Otherwise, she wouldn't call to talk to her about her grievances.

And Zhan Jinwen felt that Liang Yurou really treated her like her own sister, otherwise she wouldn't rush over to accompany her because she was worried about her at such a late hour.

"Jinwen, Sister Yurou advises you to learn from Sister Yurou and try to let go. In this world, those who are favored are always confident. Rao Xiangsi did such a thing. For her, your third brother would rather bear the burden of coercion." crime, also refused
You said it was lovesickness... As for your grandfather, he naturally knew that your third brother's temper could not do such a rebellious and unethical thing, but your third brother said that, and your grandfather believed it, and turned to help Xiangsan Hug no
flat.It can be seen from these two points that we cannot compare with lovesickness.And you also said today that Auntie seemed to be captured by Acacia and stood with her.I think if things go on like this, uncle might also..."

"Impossible, my father loves me the most, he will never betray me like my mother! I believe him!"

Zhan Jinwen raised her tear-stained face and looked anxiously at Liang Yujudo.

Liang Yurou pulled her lips, reached out to wipe the tears on her face, and said softly, "Jinwen, I know that uncle loves you very much, but as a sister, I have to remind you that my aunt also loved you very much before, but look, this is
After a while, my aunt... Now you have moved out again, so far away from your uncle, you don't know what happened in the old house.I worry about it over time... Well, that's just my worry too.may not come true
. "

Zhan Jinwen was stunned, staring at Liang Yurou with tearful eyes.

Liang Yurou was not surprised to see fear and deep anxiety in her eyes, her eyes narrowed slightly, and she held her face in one hand and said, "Jinwen, there is one more thing, I think it's very suspicious, but because it's just a suspicion , so I have not
Dare to say it easily. "

"..." Zhan Jinwen lifted her breath, blinked her eyes quickly, barely suppressed the panic and panic in her eyes, looked at Liang Yurou, and said in a hoarse voice, "What's the matter?"

Liang Yurou frowned suddenly, her face was full of hesitation, "I, I don't know whether to say it or not, what if I suspect something is wrong."

Zhan Jinwen stared at Liang Yurou, and slowly asked, "Is it related to Nie Xiangsi?"

"..." Liang Yurou bit her lower lip in confusion, nodded, "Yeah."

"what's up?"

As soon as she heard that it was related to Nie Xiangsi, Zhan Jinwen seemed to be filled with chicken blood suddenly, she immediately became energetic, looked directly at Liang Yurou, and asked in a tight voice.

Liang Yurou looked around the villa mysteriously.

Zhan Jinwen twitched her face twice, and said, "Sister Yurou, don't worry, I am the only one in the villa, there is no one else, so don't worry."

Liang Yurou looked at Zhan Jinwen with her lips pressed together, and after a while, she nodded slowly, and lowered her voice, saying, "Come here."

Zhan Jinwen then moved closer.

Liang Yurou fell to her ear.

Not knowing what Liang Yurou said to her, Zhan Jinwen's eyes suddenly widened, and her pupils were shaking violently.

……

The Zhan family's old house, it's almost early morning.

Nie Xiangsi was wearing pink cartoon pajamas and was sitting on the head of the bed, with a velvet quilt covering her lower abdomen, with a small hand stroking her lower abdomen through the velvet quilt.

Although it was late at night, Nie Xiangsi kept her eyes wide open, staring at the direction of the window without blinking.

Occasionally, there would be a slight stabbing pain from the wound on the head, but Nie Xiangsi just frowned and ignored it.

At one o'clock in the morning, Nie Xiangsi's staring eyes began to droop uncontrollably.

She secretly pinched her thigh, and then she became more awake, but within two or three minutes, her eyes lowered a little bit until they were completely closed.

Nie Xiangsi just leaned against the head of the bed, sat up and fell asleep.

The clock ticked to three in the morning.

Suddenly there was a brisk sound coming from the direction of the window, and after a while, there was a muffled sound, and a long, slender black figure appeared on the floor in front of the window.

Zhan Tingshen was dressed in black, like a thieves who haunted at night, his deep eyes were focused on the little girl who was sleeping by the bed, and his handsome face was lightly tensed.

Zhan Tingshen walked forward, the sound of his leather shoes stepping on the floor was a bit loud, he stopped, rubbed off his leather shoes, and walked towards Nie Xiangsi barefoot.

Walking to the bed, Zhan Tingshen was about to bend over to hug Nie Xiangsi, just as he stretched out his hand, the little woman who was sleeping soundly with her eyes closed suddenly opened her eyes at this moment.

Zhan Ting stopped his hands deeply, and stared deeply at Nie Xiangsi.

Nie Xiangsi also looked at him, but slowly, a thin circle of water vapor continued around her eyes, and the tip of her nose gradually turned red.

Zhan Ting frowned deeply, sat sideways on the edge of the bed, and held Nie Xiangsi's hand that was placed outside the quilt, the coldness of the tentacles made Zhan Ting's heart tremble slightly, and Yingyi's brows tightened.

He held Nie Xiangsi's hand in both palms, rubbed it gently, and waited until her hand was not so cold, Zhan Ting Shen Fang stuffed her hand into the bed.

But as soon as he put his hand in, Nie Xiangsi took it out angrily.

Zhan Ting paused for a moment, then raised his eyes to stare at Nie Xiangsi, with a hint of helplessness in his eyes.

Nie Xiangsi pursed her lips, raised her outstretched hand, grabbed Zhan Tingshen's cuff, and pulled him towards her.

Zhan Ting narrowed his eyes deeply and leaned over.

Nie Xiangsi then pulled out her other hand and hugged his neck, her cool little face sank into his warm neck, rubbing against it like a kitten.

Zhan Ting looked down at Nie Xiangsi with deep eyes, and gently stroked Nie Xiangsi's long hair scattered on his back with his big palm, and sighed softly, "Didn't you insist on coming back with grandpa? Feel wronged?"

"..." She wasn't wronged, she just missed him, very much.

With the other hand, Zhan Tingshen lifted the velvet quilt on Nie Xiangsi's body, hugged her body tightly through the quilt, and said in a gentle voice, "Go to sleep, the third master will hold you to sleep."

"...Mmm." Nie Xiangsi pouted her lips and responded with a soft hum.

"Close your eyes!"

Zhan Ting looked down at her deeply and said softly.

Two blushes appeared on Nie Xiangsi's cheeks, she looked at Zhan Tingshen with bright eyes, and whispered, "Third Master, you will get better soon, right?"

"En." Zhan Ting stared deeply at Nie Xiangsi, affirming.

Nie Xiangsi opened the corner of her mouth and closed her eyes in peace.

Seeing this, Zhan Tingshen's heart, which had been depressed for a whole day, eased a bit, and the corners of his thin lips became slightly curved.

But at this moment, Nie Xiangsi suddenly opened his eyes again, and Nie Xiangsi saw Zhan Tingshen's movement of gently pulling the corners of his mouth.

Zhan Tingshen, "..."

(End of this chapter)