She dreamed about Jiaojiao and she dreamed that she and Zhao Qiwei were together.
Zhao Qiwei is not a good person, why would she let Jiaojiao and Zhao Qiwei be together?
She persuaded Jiaojiao not to be with Zhao Qiwei, but she refused to listen no matter how hard she tried.
Soon, Zhao Qiwei left with Jiaojiao.
Before he left, a devilish smile appeared on his face.
He said: "Your sister tastes good."
At that moment, she really wanted to kill Zhao Qiwei.
That kind of hatred remains in her heart to this day.
However, a dream is always a dream and cannot be true.
Zhao Qiwei and Jiaojiao will not be together if they can't hit each other with eight poles.
But……
Lin Lian looked at the screen and clenched his hands for a moment.
Why can't I hit eight poles?
If he investigates her, he will find out how easy it is for Jiaojiao to do so.
Lin Lian lowered his head and his heart beat violently.
If Zhao Qiwei really did something to Jiaojiao, then she...
A warm hand grasped the forest curtain and wrapped her clenched hand.
Lin Lian felt the warmth and looked at Han Zaixing.
Han Xian turned sideways, put his hand on her shoulder, and leaned her into his arms.
Lin Liang leaned against the warm chest, she smelled the familiar scent of him and closed her eyes.
Haiyue Bay.
A Bentley drove into a single-family villa.
The car parked in the garage and the door opened.
Zhan Lianshi, dressed in black, got out of the car.
He walked into the villa, and his eyes instantly fell into the bright and warm decoration inside.
The dark color in Zhan Lianshi's eyes became lighter.
He threw the car keys on the coffee table and sat on the sofa.
He held his head with his hands and looked at everything familiar.
It seems that this is the place where he can find peace.
This is the place where he can calm down.
The atmosphere in the living room was quiet, and the dark eyes gradually closed.
Suddenly, the cell phone rang.
The closed eyes opened, and the usually sober black eyes now had a layer of mist.
As if just waking up from sleep,
However, this layer of fog quickly disappeared, and the depth inside was like a dark night, swallowing everything in an instant.
Zhan Lianshi took the phone and looked at the screen.
When he saw the number on the screen, his eyes paused for two seconds before answering.
"Hello."
"Mr. Zhan, Mr. Han and Miss Lin went to the cinema."
"..."
For a moment, everything was quiet.
The person on the other end of the phone listened to the silence and stopped talking.
However, although he didn't speak, his heart was nervous.
Sometimes, silence is the scariest thing.
Fortunately, this situation did not last long. After a while, a busy tone came from the phone.
Listening to this busy tone, the man subconsciously felt relaxed.
He hung up the phone and continued to look at the ticket gate.
This is where Lin Lian and Han Zaixing entered.
Zhan Lianshi hung up the phone and looked ahead, at the vase leaning against the corner of the floor-to-ceiling window, the dried flowers inside, and in an instant, the ink inside spewed out.
The movie lasts two hours.
To Lin Lian, these two hours were like two centuries.
When the lights in the hall came on, Lin Liang went out immediately.
Han Zaixing followed Lin Lian closely and went to hold her hand.
But his hand came up empty.
Because Lin Lian took out her cell phone, she wanted to call the newly saved number.
When Han Zaixing saw this, he grabbed Lin Lian's other hand to prevent her and him from being separated by the crowd.
Lin Lian was pulled by Han Zaixing and turned to look at him.
Han Zaixing said: "Let's wait for a while."
Lin Lian paused, thought of something, and looked around.
Thousands of people came over and walked out one after another.
Yes.
They are in the cinema.
She forgot.
Lin Lian and Han Zaixing retreated to the wall to let others go first.
After these people were almost gone, Lin Lian called Lin Jiaojiao over.
Han Zaixing stood beside the forest curtain, looked at her serious face, and held her hand.