Shasha curled her lips. It was true that Qin Minglang was always so nervous whenever something happened to Li Huanhuan.
No matter how angry or cruel he was, he could always respond to Li Huan's expression or a soft call.
He forced himself to show a gentle and jade-like temperament.
She, Shasha, knew that Qin Minglang was distressed, afraid, and worried about that woman.
Shasha held her mobile phone and leaned against the cold wall with a bit of numbness, her head held high, and two lines of tears fell from the corners of her eyes.[
It's always like this, in the dead of night, alone and alone, I shed tears.
The person she loves is in the universe, but there is no room for little her.
Qin Minglang walked back to the bedroom from the balcony and saw Li slowly hugging the quilt and curling up there.
The heartache seems to be unstoppable, coming from time to time.
"Why don't you sleep a little longer? It's still early."
"Who are you talking to on the phone?" Li slowly spoke softly, a bit pale, and her long eyelashes covered her eyes, making it difficult for people to see her expression clearly at the moment.
After a long time, Li slowly raised his head, looking at Qin Minglang with a strong look of weariness in his eyes, hiding deep sadness.
After a long moment of silence, he spoke and said lightly: "Ming Ming..."
Speaking of this, Li Xuanyuan looked a little panicked, his face turned pale, he grabbed Qin Minglang's sleeves, his fingers trembled slightly, and he asked carefully word by word: "Minglang, tell me, is it right?"
, is Gao Ce looking for you?"
That must be the case!
Li Huan's head suddenly sobered up.
Thinking of the scene just now, Qin Minglang took a stool and hit Xiao Zeyang hard!
Panic suddenly swept out from the bottom of my heart.