At night, Su Su was lying on the bed, recalling what happened at Sanlongjiao a few hours ago.
She repeatedly recalled Xie Heng's expression and state at that time in her mind.
Then he sat up suddenly.
She finally understood why she felt something was different about Xie Heng when she saw him in Sanlongjiao. The wild and fierce expressions of Xie Heng and the boy in the photo Qian Sen showed her suddenly overlapped.
Up.
That was a Xie Heng who was completely different from what she knew.
"Dong dong dong dong."
Su Su ran out of bed and frantically beat on Xie Kun's door.
Xie Kun, who had just finished taking a bath, heard the noise, put on his bathrobe and opened the door.
"What……"
"Why did Xie Heng appear in Sanlongjiao before?"
Xie Kun, whose hair was still dripping with water, lowered his eyes and stared at her: "You stayed up all night thinking about this?"
He walked back to the bedroom, and Su Su followed him, "Answer my question."
Xie Kun picked up a towel and wiped his short hair: "I don't know."
Su Su looked at him questioningly, almost saying that he was lying.
Xie Kun said quietly: "If I knew all this, I think this would be a good opportunity to take advantage of Xie Heng."
Su Su stared.
Xie Kun stood beside the bed and extended an invitation: "Want to sleep together?"
"boom."
What responded to her was Su Su closing the door suddenly and disappearing.
Seeing this, Xie Kun took out a box of cigarettes from the drawer and lit it slowly.
——
Su Su's appearance was restored, which should have made her extremely happy, but because of Xie Heng, she couldn't be happy at all.
Moreover, after her appearance recovered, when Xie Heng saw her appearance, there was no unnecessary expression at all.
Miss Su looked at her recovered skin in the mirror, and it was obviously the same as before.
"Buzz buzz buzz."
Su Su received a video on her phone.
In the video, Xie Heng was locked in a cage, his hands were hung, his breath was depressed, his eyes were scarlet, his wet hair hung wildly on his handsome face, his lips were bloody, but he was smiling.
His laughter was wild and wanton, with a look of disdain.
It seems that he is not a prisoner, but the king who controls life and death.
Su Su looked at the unfamiliar Xie Heng in the video. During her first review, a video call popped up on the screen.
After Su Su connected, Qian Sen's face appeared in the camera.
He said: "Did you see the video? I found something very interesting here. I'll wait for you at the door."
Qian Sen placed a medical evaluation report in front of the camera and then ended the call.
In the room where Su Su is located, you can see the doorway in the distance by opening the curtains.
There was a black car parked there with the windows half-down.
After Su Su took a look, she suddenly closed the curtains.
After waiting for more than half an hour, Qian Sen didn't see her figure. When he called her on his cell phone, he couldn't get through.
Several phone calls in succession were to no avail.
Only then did Qian Sen realize that he had been blocked by Su Su.
Qian Sen laughed angrily. He looked in the direction of the villa from a distance and laughed with unknown meaning.
Su Su, who was sitting cross-legged on the bed, was still studying the video.
I looked left and right, but couldn't see any clues.
The next day, she showed the video to Xie Kun.
Xie Kun was not surprised by this. He just glanced at it and then looked away.
He said: "Xie Heng must have been ill before."
Su Su suddenly raised her head.
Under her burning gaze, Xie Kun said, "Have you ever heard of split personality?"
Su Su couldn't help but think of the medical report that bitch Qian Sen had last night.
Su Su waited for Xie Kun for three days.
On the fourth day, Xie Heng appeared.
He said: "Follow me."
Su Su was arranging flowers at the time, and immediately got off the high chair without thinking, ran over and held his hand, "Okay."
Xie Heng's hands were a little cold.
It's not as warm as it used to be.
Su Su didn't care and asked him happily, "Where are we going?"
She didn't take anything and was ready to go with him.
Xie Heng, who was wearing a peaked cap, squeezed her soft little hand. It was as soft as if there were no bones. He exerted a little force, and the little girl beside him said delicately: "It hurts."