In the mirror, Sheng Qing's handsome face remained the same as before.
His skin color is no longer the wheat color in his memory, but the bloodless paleness deep in his memory. His facial features are still very three-dimensional, and the outline of his face is the same as in his memory, with sharp edges and corners. It makes him whole
People all have a sunny atmosphere and a bit of masculine toughness.
The crimson lips were slightly raised.
He was in the crowd, smiling at her.
But that smile did not enter his eyes at all, it was cold and heartless. And his eyes, which were once full of sunshine and warm to everyone he looked at, no longer had the brilliance of the past, nor did they stare into nothingness from the depths of his memory.
Despair. But Bo Jinghan read a kind of horror in his eyes, a kind of gloom and weirdness that shocked her.
In the mirror.
He suddenly stretched out his hand, brought it to his lips, and quietly raised it to make a termination gesture towards her!
What does it mean?
Bo Jinghan looked at the mirror blankly, with his back to the crowd, confronting Na Lun's figure in the mirror.
After a long time, the figure in the mirror quietly disappeared.
She turned back sharply and searched among the crowd.
The water droplets wet her hair, slowly slid down her cheeks, and stained her clothes.
Bo Jinghan froze there, motionless.
But the fear that spread from the bottom of her heart tightly wrapped her heart and slowly rose up, seeming to engulf her whole body in that fear.
She seemed to have lost all her strength, and then fell into a recurring nightmare...
"Sister Bo!"
"Jinghan!"
Two voices sounded almost at the same time.
Qiao Xin struggled to support the shaky Bao Jinghan and took up all her weight to ensure that she did not fall to the ground. Lu Yan also came over in time and picked her up in a coma.
"Jinghan? Jinghan?"
Lu Yan called her tentatively and reached out to wipe away the cold sweat and water drops on her forehead.
Seeing his nervous eyes, Qiao Xin was a little at a loss: "Lu Shishi, I don't know what happened to Sister Bo. She really didn't vomit out anything just now, she just kept retching. I originally wanted to send
She went back to her room to rest, but she didn't know what was wrong. She just stared at the mirror and her face became more and more ugly. I wanted to call her, but she suddenly turned around, as if... yes, she seemed to be in the crowd.
Who are you looking for?"
As she said that, Qiao Xin also glanced at the crowd crowding outside to watch the excitement, and did not find anyone familiar or particularly prominent among these people.
Lu Yan also glanced at the crowd and found nothing special.
But he knew that Qiao Xin had a very vicious vision, and Bo Jinghan would not do such little tricks for no reason.
But all this may not be known until Jinghan wakes up.
Lowering his eyes, Lu Yan turned to look at Qiao Xin and thanked in a low voice: "I know, this has nothing to do with you. Qiao Xin, thank you for taking care of her for me. You tell the elder brother and the others, and I will send her upstairs first."
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"Okay, hurry up and send Sister Bo up and let her have a good rest. I guess she was also frightened. I didn't even dare to look at that scene, so I took a sneak peek. Before I could take any care, Sister Bo...
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Halfway through her words, Qiao Xin bit her lip and said no more.
She just raised her face and watched Lu Yan leave before turning back.
But before she could approach Young Master Qiao and the others who were surrounding the isolation zone, she suddenly felt a hand reaching out from behind her—
