She, probably, hasn't seen it yet, right?

Lu Li looked at the message on the screen that had no response yet, calmed down, swallowed hard, and hurriedly withdrew before the other party saw the message.

Fortunately, there is a function to withdraw it, otherwise he would really have died on the spot.

However, there was also a software prompt for revocation. He tilted his head, as if studying an academic paper, and once again fell into a dilemma: What kind of reason could he use to explain his confusing behavior in the middle of the night?

This time, he learned to be smart. Wouldn't it be enough to search on the Internet?

Lu Li excitedly opened the browser and just typed, "How to explain to the goddess the wrong withdrawal message without being embarrassed?" The message prompt sounded again, and the page that popped up was none other than my sister.

Clicked.

As soon as these two words appeared, it was undoubtedly a thunderbolt in Lu Li's eyes.

Already, clicked??

Doesn’t that mean that my sister has clicked in and read that page???

The worst situation still happened. As expected, people still can't take chances. They are really afraid of what will happen.

His heart was filled with despair, the master Beethoven's Symphony of Destiny was echoing in his ears, and he could no longer hold his cell phone.

The more I thought about it, the more embarrassed I felt, so I simply turned around and knelt on the bed, holding my own pillow and burying my face under the pillow.

In the middle of the night, in Han Muxue's apartment, Ling Ziyue crept out of bed. With her naked body but lean but with abdominal muscles, she took out a piece of red thread from her pocket.

Han Muxue was lying on her side facing the closet door. He had to turn to face her to have a chance not to disturb her.

He had to carefully find an opportunity to put this small piece of red rope on Han Muxue's ring finger.

Wedding is incomplete without the right ring and a decent proposal.

He is planning to propose. As for the ring, he needs to know the size.

He held his breath, lay down on the spot, and began to crawl forward silently. He also wanted to avoid making the noise of his skin scraping against the smooth ground, and slowly moved closer without making any noise, let alone disturbing Han Muxue, otherwise it would not be considered

What a surprise.

When he finally climbed up to Han Muxue, he was very close. He sat up and lay down in front of Han Muxue. He was seriously studying how to pass this small piece of red rope through her fingers. He raised his head and faced the pair of

His surprisingly large almond-shaped eyes were so bright in the dark that he almost frightened him to death.

He suddenly collapsed on the ground, but in order to maintain his image in front of Han Muxue, he had to forcefully pose as a meditator on the spot. However, this pose, in the middle of the night, and there was not much fabric on his body, made him look like

It's actually even more ridiculous.

Han Muxue slowly used her hands to sit up, staring at Ling Ziyue who was doing unnecessary poses on the ground, a little confused.

"Why are you sitting on the floor without sleeping so late at night?"

Ling Zi became more and more embarrassed. He had to think of a reason to get away with it. He couldn't panic when something happened.

He still maintained that pose and said something deeply.

"It's okay, I'm thinking about the company."

"Now?"

"Are you sure you want to sit naked on the floor thinking like this forever?"

"Well, that makes my brain clearer."

Han Muxue frowned, thought for a moment, lifted the quilt, got out of the soft bed in her nightgown, sat on the floor, and accompanied Ling Ziyue.

She hugged her knees and rested her chin on them. Her smooth hair fell down, and the moonlight coming in from the room made them look even more charming.

"I can't sleep," she sighed softly, her voice full of loneliness and worry.

"Two days ago, Lao Xu told me that he saw Yang Yang with a dark and thin little girl in Nancheng, but unfortunately he lost her again."

Lao Xu is a night walker that Han Muxue contacted privately. He wanders in the gray area between black and white. Han Muxue hired him to help find Han Yang's whereabouts.

"It will be found."

Ling Zi hugged her more and more, comforting her as always.

Han Muxue plunged into Ling Ziyue's chest, her cold tears streaming down her face, and Ling Ziyue felt a coldness in her chest.

Xiaoyun sat alone in an empty room, staring at the security door for a long time in the middle of the night. In the end, she hugged herself tightly and buried her head deeply in her knees.

How she hoped that the boy who always liked to lower his head and put his head in his pocket, wear a hoodie and love to wear a hat would appear in front of her again, even if it was just for a glance, so that she could take another look.

Finally, she slowly fell asleep in this expectation. When she woke up, she vaguely heard the sound of the door lock turning.

She looked up at the wall clock in the living room. It was exactly ten o'clock in the morning, a time when thieves broke into houses and committed crimes. She mustered up the courage and quietly walked to the kitchen. She picked up the fruit knife on the knife holder, held it in her hand, and hid under the door.

Later, at the same time, she called the police on her mobile phone.

She was sure it couldn't be an acquaintance looking for her. After she rented this place, no one knew about it.

When the call was connected, her door was opened at the same time. She was so panicked and frightened that she rushed out from behind the door, screaming "Ah, ah" regardless of raising the knife to stab her.

, but the man who came in took the blade with his bare hands and held the handle.

Seeing the drops of blood falling on the ground, Xiaoyun was frightened, and then with a clang, the knife in her hand finally fell to the ground.

"Hello, hello! Is there anyone there?"

Han Yang ignored his wounds, panted heavily, picked up Xiaoyun's mobile phone from the ground, handed it to her, and looked at her to indicate her reply.

Xiaoyun was in shock, but he also knew that he had made a mistake. He quickly calmed down and explained the situation to the operator.

"I'm sorry, I was impulsive and I had a fight with my boyfriend."

"Is it just a quarrel? Did you start a fight?"

The operator was very responsible and kept asking questions for fear of any emergencies.

Xiaoyun quickly denied it.

"No, no, no, it's just a quarrel."

While she was dragging Han Yang into the house, she was looking for the medicine box for him like a headless fly.

"In the future, don't call the police casually if you have nothing to do. Sit down and talk about emotional disputes."

"Okay, okay."

After hanging up the phone, Xiaoyun breathed a sigh of relief after confirming that the operator was not suspicious.

Then he opened the medical kit, took out gauze, iodine, alcohol, etc., and began to disinfect Han Yang and apply medicine.

Han Yang stretched his head and took a look. Things seemed to be much more complete than before. It seemed that he had gone to replenish the goods during his absence.

He laughed softly for no reason, making Xiaoyun, who was operating it, speechless.

"Why are you laughing? Can you still laugh after being injured like this?"

Han Yang shrugged indifferently, and then continued to stare at Xiaoyun who was carefully applying medicine to him.

"Have you been waiting for me to come back to you?"

The movements of Xiaoyun's hands froze, and she said some duplicitous words against her will.

"Who's waiting for you? I'm just too stressed out at work and can't sleep."

"How is my sister lately? Are Wu Chenxuan's idiot fans still harassing her?"

Xiaoyun didn't expect that the topic would turn back to Sister Xueer so quickly, and she felt a little disappointed in her heart.

"She is very good. Mr. Ling is helping to deal with it. Moreover, they just received the certificate. Mr. Ling will be your official brother-in-law from now on."

"Yeah?"

"Well, the more Lingzi is by her side, the more I feel relieved."
Chapter completed!