Has the wolfish president had enough trouble?

The door opened again, the man turned around and looked at her in a daze, "What's the matter?"

"Fei Yuzhe, can you get... get that little mouse away?" She was afraid, if the little mouse was anesthetized and wanted to spend the night at her place, she probably wouldn't have to sleep that night.

Just the thought of that little thing in her room gave her goosebumps and she was terrified.

Fei Yuzhe smiled faintly, "You stopped me just because of this?"

"Well, take it away quickly." Looking at the little thing with disgust, she couldn't imagine what it would be like to spend with it tonight.

"Ah Sang." Fei Yuzhe turned around again, and then continued to walk forward, "Take out the anesthetized mouse from Miss Lan's room."

"Okay, Young Master Zhe." Ah Sang responded slightly excitedly while facing Fei Yuzhe. For her, even the moment when she passed Fei Yuzhe, she would be happy for a long time.

She walked very slowly, and wanted to spend more time with him, but Fei Yuzhe's steps were very long, and he passed Ah Sang in two or three steps. After he left, Ah Sang turned and stood in front of Lan Jingyi's door, quietly I stared at his back until it disappeared, from the beginning to the end, I couldn't bear to blink.

Some affection, some love, come quietly, but it is hard to go back.

"Have you ever confessed?" Lan Jingyi looked at Ah Sang's distraught figure, and felt a little pain in her heart. Although Ah Sang didn't want to see her these two days, she knew the reason. A woman who loves is the most stupid. Ah Sang loves, she understands .

"Confession?" Ah-sang turned her head, and although she was not particularly beautiful, there was sadness written on her pretty face, "Confess to Young Master Zhe?"

"Yes."

"I dare not." Ah Sang bit her lip and said in a low voice.

"Silly, if you don't confess, how does he know that you like him? I'll help you, okay?"

"You...you help me? Don't you like him too?"

"Who wants to like him, I have no feeling for him at all."

"Can you really help me?" Ah Sang said in disbelief.

"Of course, you have to let him know that you like her, otherwise, aren't you wasting your feelings for nothing?"

Ah Sang bit his lip again, then nodded as if he had made great determination.

Seeing her nodding, Lan Jingyi laughed immediately, turned around and ran to the window, and shouted to the outside through the gap in the open fence: "Fei Yuzhe, Ah Sang likes you." She raised her voice to shout, and she guaranteed that everyone within a mile of this mountain can hear it, not to mention that Fei Yuzhe just got off this small building, he is in the courtyard downstairs of this room, he must have heard get.

Sure enough, the man who walked into the yard paused. He had stood there quietly for five seconds. Lan Jingyi got excited and called back to Ah Sang, "Come here, he heard it, hehe, look , he stopped."

"Really?" Ah Sang also ran towards Lan Jingyi excitedly, but when she ran to the window, what she saw was Fei Yuzhe who had already started to leave. His back was lonely, but he was nostalgic for this place. Meaning neither.

"He doesn't like me." With a strong nasal voice, Ah Sang felt sad.

Lan Jingyi only took one look at Ah Sang, then gently hugged her, "Don't cry, the future will be long, or, it doesn't matter if he doesn't like you, the life of that kind of person, day after day, if it really comes to the last day, You will only regret following him now."

"I don't regret it. He's dead. I'll follow him too. No, I love him, I really love him." Asang said, he broke away from Lan Jingyi's arms, turned around and ran out of Lan Jingyi's house. The door of the room closed with a bang.

"Hey, stop, the old... the mouse is still there." Lan Jingyi was a long way away from the mouse, but looking in that direction, she was frightened, "Ah Sang, you come back, come back quickly, the mouse... the mouse... ..."

But, Ah Sang couldn't hear her at all, the girl must have been preoccupied with the back view of Fei Yuzhe's departure, so she didn't pay attention to Lan Jingyi at all.

Beating her chest and stamping her feet, Lan Jingyi sat on the side of the bed angrily, always telling herself to ignore that bad mouse, but the more she tried to ignore it, the more she would involuntarily look in that direction.

The night is getting deeper and deeper.

Ah Sang's faint weeping came from not far away, making Lan Jingyi frown.

Destined to be another lovelorn woman.

But love is always a matter of two people.

As long as one party does not love, it is doomed to be the pain of the other party.

She can't control other people's happiness.

I don't know how many times I have played with the gun in my hand, and she can also learn a few tricks with the gun like Fei Yuzhe, but the speed and posture are far behind, there is no way to compare.

Sleepy.

But dare not turn off the lights and go to sleep.

The mouse is still there.

The gun was placed in a side drawer, and she stared at the ceiling in a daze.

She wanted to take a shower, but she had to pass the immobile little mouse to go to the bathroom.

The anesthetic is really effective, one shot should be the dose for one person, the size of a human and a mouse is simply incomparable, so the little mouse must sleep more time.

How to do?

She is so sleepy.

She yawned one after another, but to no avail, she just couldn't sleep.

And the body is also sticky and uncomfortable.

"Ah Sang, come up, come up." He simply stood up, went to the door and shouted downstairs, but the woman was determined not to care about her, just immersed in her hopeless love, sad and melancholy.

Silly.

Kicking the chair, Fei Yuzhe was stupid, and Ah Sang was also stupid.

And tomorrow, how would she get through it?

But she was happy when she thought that the gun was an anesthesia gun. No matter whether she had feelings for Fei Hongyao or not, she couldn't kill her own father with her own hands.

Suddenly, there was a low sound from the door, which made her vigilant. Who was it?

Is it the soldier guarding her?

What's he doing here at night?

Lan Jingyi quickly took out the gun that Fei Yuzhe gave her, if that man really wanted to do something to her, she would use this gun to defend herself and knock him down.

Thinking of this, she is not afraid anymore.

Sting slowly to the front of the door, just about to look through the keyhole, but found that the keyhole was the one the person outside was moving.

A thin steel wire moves back and forth inside the hole.

The person guarding her has the key, so that means this person is not the person guarding her?

Who is that?

Lan Jingyi bent down and still wanted to see through the keyhole, but she didn't want to, so she bent down, and the door swung open, "Don't move." Reflexive, survival instinct made Lan Jingyi shoot the gun in her hand The child pointed to the oncoming man.

"Hush..." With a low "hush", her body went limp immediately. The reason was that she didn't want to resist at all, it was Jiang Junyue.

She never thought that Jiang Junyue, who came here last night, would risk his life to see her. Thinking of the mouse in the room, she suddenly felt that she had found support, "Qingqing, there is a mouse." He picked her up and walked away Entering the room, and tapping lightly with the heel again, the door closed.

"Where is it?" Jiang Junyue looked around, and immediately saw the mouse in the corner, "Don't be afraid, I'll come."

Putting Lan Jingyi on the small bed, Jiang Junyue walked towards the mouse.

"Hey, don't touch it, and after you touch it, don't touch me." Just imagining him touching her with the hand that took the mouse made her sick.

"Okay." Jiang Junyue smiled. The pregnant woman's temper was like a child's, and he had to accommodate her.

After scanning around, he finally picked up the mouse with a clothes hanger and threw it out of the window.

"How did you die?"

"It's not dead, it's an anesthesia gun. Here, it was shot with this anesthesia gun. Look at this gun, it should be fine, right?" Lan Jingyi remembered the gun Fei Yuzhe gave her. Let Jiang Junyue take a look to make sure there is no problem before she dares to act tomorrow, and then give Jiang Junyue some buffer time, she thinks he will be able to save her, Fei Hongyao and Mu Jinshan.

Jiang Junyue took the gun in her hand casually, thought about it, and said, "It's a bit heavy."

"It's an anesthetic."

"It's not all the same." Jiang Junyue thought about it again, and said thoughtfully.

"He said it was an anesthetic."

"So you believed it? Silly girl, probably no one in this world wants Fei Hongyao to die more than him." So how could it be possible that only Fei Hongyao was anesthetized.

"Have you found out why?"

"Well, the reason why Fei Hongyao saved him in the first place was..." Jiang Junyue paused at this point, "If I tell you, is there any reward?"

Lan Jingyi rolled her eyes, "You are taking advantage of the fire."

"I also braved the hail of bullets to come to see you. Is there really no reward?"

Lan Jingyi laughed uncontrollably, "Jiang Junyue, how old are you? How come you're getting better and better, like a child, begging for sweets."

"What about the sugar?"

Well, he is so cute like that, and he really risked his life to see her, her heart softened, he made her laugh, she can't be stingy, right?

The small face leaned forward, and the small mouth dropped, "Hey", she touched his lips like a superficial imprint, and then moved away, "Okay, tell me quickly."

"It was your father who killed his biological parents and then adopted him." This sentence, Jiang Junyue put away the joke before, said it very solemnly, and it also shocked Lan Jingyi's heart, only then did he understand why it took so long Yuzhe must kill his adoptive father who has raised him for more than [-] years.

This is like the grievance between Mu Jinshan and Fei Hongyao, right or wrong, no one can tell. If Fei Hongyao hadn't forced Lan Qing back then, why would Mu Jinshan have taken Fei Hongyao? Lifeblood.

Sure enough, everything in the world has its own cause and effect.

Lan Jingyi sighed.

In my mind is the back of the man who has been standing there for a long time and finally walked away. It turns out that his life experience is so pitiful.

As for him, he probably did nothing wrong.

She looked at the gun in Jiang Junyue's hand, and really didn't know how to face that legendary father tomorrow.

Suddenly, his body lightened, and Jiang Junyue hugged him horizontally. He lowered his head and smelled her body, "It's so sour, let's take a bath together, dear."