On the way back, Shixun kept frowning and thinking about the problem, his expression changing.
As if she couldn't hold it in anymore, she said, "Chi Yingshun, did you kiss me last night?" She seemed to have an impression.
Chi Ying turned around guiltily and pretended to concentrate on driving. He was about to deny it, but his heart seemed to be beating erratically. "No...no." He actually stuttered a bit.
Shixun stared at him for a while before saying, "That must be a dream." She touched her lips lightly, it must be a dream, and the impression was vague.
"We're here." Chi Yingshun stopped the car.
Shixun saw his villa, then got out of the car and took off Chi Yingshun's clothes.
"Bye." she said.
"Thank you." Chi Yingshun was sincerely grateful. She should be very busy, but she was willing to accompany her.
Shixun waved his hands smartly and entered the villa. He was so sleepy and wanted to have a good sleep.
"Oh, you're back?" Xu Han saw Shixun coming in and greeted her normally. "You should have been up all night, so go to bed." After saying this, he drank her last sip of black tea.
"Well, good morning. Where's Xun?" The maid took Shixun's purse and helped her put it away.
Xu Han pointed to the upstairs and said, "Still sleeping."
When Shixun went upstairs, she also glanced at the wall clock. It was only seven o'clock. No wonder she didn't get up. She paused again and wondered, why did Xuhan get up so early? She didn't think much about it, it was more important to sleep.
Huan Xun got up at nine o'clock on time. There were only Xu Han and a few servants cleaning in the huge hall. She yawned and said, "Why, Shi Xun hasn't come back yet?"
"I'm back, I went to bed." Xu Han played with the violin, "I haven't practiced for a long time, I don't know if I'm rusty."
Huan Ling asked someone to make a cup of coffee to refresh herself, "Don't Music Queen plan to go back to Vienna to hold a concert?" It's strange that she can do such a thankless thing.
Xu Han also heard her teasing and just smiled without comment.
After resting, Shixun changed her clothes and came down clean. She looked very energetic. She didn't have to worry about the two people asking her where she went last night. She knew they were not that gossipy.
Such a sister, I will never find a third one in this life.
"Do you still remember the killer that Brian brought back last time? How did things go?" Shixun suddenly remembered that it was time to fight back, just to scare them.
"I forgot. I got home last night and received a call from Brian." Huanxun put down her crossed legs and sat upright. Xuhan returned to her home last night, and Shixun returned to her home.
not here.
When it came to business, Xu Han put down the violin and said, "Well, what did he say?" That was the only remaining person in the ice gate. She couldn't remember what he looked like. Generally, she wouldn't spend much on things that were not beautiful.
Brain cells are used to remember. This is a habit.
"The killer is quite well-behaved, so our plan can be considered half completed," Huanxun began to relay Brian's words, "They named the killer 'Witt'. He is a nineteen-year-old young man, which is quite interesting."
It's simply bullying others.
"I'm not interested in hearing his brief introduction." Shixun rubbed his temples, "So we're going to take action tonight?"
Xu Han remained silent, it was time for her to watch the show again.
"That's right, Werther has completely surrendered and now serves Liuli." Then, the strategy of killing with a borrowed knife can be implemented.
Wen Li and Wu Yi probably don't know that when they spent a lot of money to find people from the Bingmen to assassinate them, the disaster they suffered now was caused by the remnants of the Bingmen or the same group of people.
"Then we'll see." Are they going to be mad?
We have left behind us the distant days of childhood. When the edges and corners become softer day by day, our hearts become tougher day by day, so we stubbornly seal up those lonely memories, fearing that we will be heartbroken when we think of them.
However, when they stood under the vast sky to pay homage to the bitter past, they suddenly remembered that their childhood after the age of seventeen had not been forgotten. After returning to this country, the harm had not diminished. How could they stop revenge and bear it obediently again?
Woolen cloth?
Because of love, they are lonely. This is a way to fight back, and they will not give up.
"Give me the phone." Shixun spread his palm and the servant handed the phone to him respectfully.
The other party picked up almost immediately.
"Brian, it's me."
---Yes, Miss. What are your orders?
"The plan has been changed to half a month later." Shixun's fingers were entangled with her chestnut hair. Hearing her words, Huan Xun's eyes flashed slightly, half a month later?
---Excuse me, madam, what is the specific time?
"November 17th." He said each word with great difficulty.
---I understand, miss.
Shi Xun closed the phone and received Huan Xun's confused gaze. "Xuan Xun, this should be the right thing to do."
After a long time, Huan Ling nodded, "It should indeed be remembered." Then, on November 17, their mother's memorial day, let's use their blood to commemorate her.
Give them the courage to survive in hard work, but force themselves to become someone they don't want to be, and they will inevitably feel lonely sometimes.
"Hey, today is Sunday, are you going to waste your beautiful time like this?" Xu Han asked enthusiastically.
"Isn't your Chu Jing going to accompany you?" Huanli glanced at her. Aren't all lovers in love inseparable?
"He has something to deal with at the student union." He didn't complain at all. It was frustrating to be stuck together all day long.
Shixun stood up and said, "Then let's go out for a walk."
"Are you experiencing civilian life again?" Xu Han muttered. After playing it once, he no longer felt like playing again.
"Boring." Shixun shook his head.
"Go shopping." Huan Ling suggested. It's been so long since she came back to England, but she hasn't really bought her favorite clothes or bags. It's rare that all three of them have time.
"good!"
Soon, the streets of London were crowded with people, but the three outstanding girls were still shopping as if no one else was around...