Chapter 1671 (1/2)

Shocked, Chi yueqiwan's heart was pounding. He was afraid to turn off his cell phone directly, and his eyes wandered in a trance. Then he remembered that what he listened to was that the recording and playback were not real-time monitoring. The restless heart slowly fell back a few minutes, swallowing her saliva, and her eyebrows were frowning again and again:

he came back for that reason Know if a chip exists?

Who is that man? What handle does Bi Yanbo have in his hand? Otherwise, how could he point at his nose and scold him?

Qin Moyu said that it was related to drugs. It's a crime. How could he get involved with such a person?

……

Thinking of thousands of possibilities, Chi yuewan didn't expect that his return to life was not just for feelings!

Can't help but, Chi yuewan also sneered at himself twice: ”ha ha ~”

How could it be for feelings? If he had been so sincere to her, he would not have found her again! How could this matter be related to her?

What is the key? She doesn't know at all!

Knocking on the forehead, Chi yuewan felt like a little white rabbit falling into the mountains and forests. Besides wolves and tigers, she was also ignorant. Knocking on the forehead, she murmured:

”at this time, why do you care about others? You are unlucky and miserable. How can you escape

Headache ~

how many people are there around her for that thing? Is there anything else you can trust? She's not going to be the first one to die, is she?

The more aggrieved he is, the more flat his mouth is, the more furious Chi yuewan has the impulse to jump: when is he a leader?

His head was about to break, but he didn't come up with a move. A cold wind came out, and he shivered unconsciously. Then he grabbed the dog, and Chi yuewan trotted all the way to the house:

I don't know if there were some invisible eyes staring at her at this time?

If Dad and brother were there, they would help her!

With a flash of thought in her mind, Chi yuewan suddenly felt homesick. Walking back, the whole person became lonely. When the bedroom door closed, she sobbed and wanted to cry.

……

Back to the computer, she turned on those monitoring recordings and listened. The more she listened, the more she felt flustered: ”what's the matter?”

Why do they all say it's on her? But she didn't!

Qin Moyu is looking for this thing. Listen to him. All four young people in Qingcheng are looking for it. As she knows, Feng Yiting can't get rid of the relationship at least. More than once, some people want to kill him. Although they are not sure what their thoughts are, it's obvious that at least two groups of people are looking for, staring at, or have already stared at her!

His heart was like a huge stone. Suddenly, Chi yuewan was out of breath. He got up and bit his fingernails. He kept turning around the room: this thing seems to be very important!

Isn't she more hopeless?

The more you think about it, the more fidgety you are. At last, you don't know how. Suddenly, there is a loud ”poop” sound. When Chi yuewan comes back to his mind, he sees the mess on the ground. He doesn't know when the things on the table are swept to the ground by himself!

”Ouch”

with a cry of sadness, she bent over and began to clean up. It didn't matter. The more she saw it, the more she felt it was not good. So, it was more than an hour later when she stopped, there was some sweat on her body, but her mood suddenly relaxed. Holding a scattered pile of small things, carrying a bag, cross legged she sat on the sofa and began to organize:

”Lala ~”

humming a ditty while changing the refill of the pen and tearing down her notebook, she put all her bags together and put them in her bag, neatly and meticulously, from inside to outside, with purses and various cards When she picked up the key, she used to fiddle with it, grabbed the hair ball on it, repaired a hard thorn on her hand with the nail clipper on it, shook it, and put it into the bag. She quickly caught it back again. Facing the light, her eyes fell on the black one behind the pink and purple hair ball On top of the picture frame of the big head post, there is a miniature version of her photo printed from her mobile phone:

this picture frame --?