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It¡¯s the rainy season recently, and it rains almost every day.
Such weather makes the humidity in the air very high, which slows down the healing of Bai Ziyi's wounds.
Hearing the sound of the door opening, Bai Ziyi turned his head slightly and looked at the door.
Seeing Bai Ziyi, Song Chujiu asked: "How is your recovery today? Does the wound still hurt?"
Bai Ziyi's face was still a little pale and haggard, "It's okay."
The flower room is large and the temperature is very pleasant. The flowers inside are colorful and the vegetation is lush and colorful. It is very beautiful.
This flower room is very large, and the environment is extremely beautiful. It is even decorated with green trees, just like a large flower exhibition hall.
This kind of place is very suitable for Tibetans.
However, hiding this person here like this is not a long-term solution.
The rainwater hit the glass of the flower room, making a dull sound.
Song Chujiu said: "When are you going to leave?"
Bai Ziyi looked at Song Chujiu.
She stood among the flowers, and all the colorful flowers became her background.
Bai Ziyi was in a daze for a moment, and suddenly remembered what happened many years ago.
Back then, he and Song Chujiu spent almost a month together.
Song Chujiu once told him that when she gets older and stops working, she will build a flower room of her own, grow many beautiful flowers, and live a comfortable and leisurely life every day.
He couldn't help but think that he had a chance to get her.
However, he missed the opportunity.
Now, he can only watch Song Chujiu getting further and further away from him.
It¡¯s pouring rain outside, but inside the flower house it¡¯s warm as spring.
However, the atmosphere between Song Chujiu and Bai Ziyi was always silent.
Song Chujiu walked to the pool and looked at the fish swimming in the water, feeling slightly absent-minded.
Recently, she has had a lot of strange dreams, and even dreamed of many strange faces.
And Bai Ziyi also appeared in her dream.
This is not a good sign.
Song Chujiu vaguely knew that maybe Xiao Moqing had indeed lied to her about something.
Song Chujiu spoke again, breaking the silence.
"Have you contacted your people?"
"No, there are all Xiao Moqing's people outside. I have no chance to contact them."
"Do you want me to lend you my cell phone?"
Bai Ziyi shook his head, "Your mobile phone should have been monitored. Whether it is a phone call or a text message, it will be intercepted."
Song Chujiu and Bai Ziyi never talked to each other again.
After returning from the flower room, Song Chujiu saw that Xiao Moqing was back.
He was sitting on the sofa, taking a nap with his eyes closed.
Seeing her entering the room, Xiao Moqing opened his eyes.
Song Chujiu glanced at the time. It was only around three o'clock in the afternoon, but the sky was gloomy outside.
There were no lights on in the house, making it even darker.
Song Chujiu asked while changing his shoes: "Why did you come back so early today?"
¡°It¡¯s not that busy today.¡±
Song Chujiu walked over and found that the man's eyebrows were a little sinister in the dim air.
"Have you encountered any trouble recently? I think you seem to be in a bad mood recently."
"fine."
Xiao Moqing pulled Song Chujiu into his arms and hugged her gently.
Bai Ziyi disappeared suddenly, and all clues were interrupted.
There was no trace of Bai Ziyi, which made Xiao Moqing very anxious.
Whenever he thinks of such a man hiding in the dark, spying on his woman every day, and wanting to take her away, his heart is full of rage. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com