Feeling a little hungry, she took out the dry bread from the refrigerator and ate it directly without heating it in the microwave. The food she choked down seemed like she had swallowed blood and tears.
After eating something.
Qiao Xiao went to the corner to get a broom again and slowly began to clean the hall.
After finishing everything, she entered the bedroom that she had cleaned before but had not yet had time to live in.[
She took a hot bath, changed into a set of clean clothes, and combed her once pretty short hair.
After sitting for a long time, she finally dragged her weak body upstairs.
When Qiao Xiao stood numbly at the door of Li Lun's bedroom.
For a long time, almost half an hour, she did not raise her head and knock on the door.
Or maybe it was the little pride and self-esteem left in her heart that was causing trouble...
Suddenly——
The door creaked open.
Li Lun stood at the door, his clothes a little wrinkled, just like yesterday. Obviously, he... didn't rest yesterday? But Qiao Xiao wouldn't pay attention to this at all now.
She raised her head and looked at Li Lun.
"Tell me, your purpose. How can you let Han Hao go?"
"It seems that you haven't fully figured it out yet." Li Lun said flatly, and closed the door in front of Qiao Xiao without giving her a chance.
Facing the cold door, Qiao Xiao was stunned.
Does he have to humiliate her like this before he is willing to do it?
Bang! Bang! Bang!
It wasn't a knock on the door, Qiao Xiao smashed it, yes, it was a smash on the door, with her hands. The door only carried her anger! However, she smashed it for a long time, until her hands turned red, but she still didn't see Li Lun.
Open the door.
"Li Lun, open the door! I apologize, I apologize! Can I apologize?" Finally, Qiao Xiao's eyes were filled with anger. She gave in and bowed her head. Under such great pressure, she simply couldn't fight against him.
…
When Qiao Xiao's hoarse voice became tired and became quiet.
"Be polite and knock." At this time, the people in the room finally responded.
Qiao Xiao raised her hand and knocked lightly.[
After a few seconds, the door opened.
Li Lun appeared at the door again, his bloodshot eyes no longer as gentle as before, but calm and profound. He said lightly: "Come in. Close the door by the way."
He turned around and walked in first, and Qiao Xiao closed the door and followed her with a little step. When she entered the bedroom, she saw Li Lun opening the closet, taking a silver-white nightgown from the clothes, and also