Do not go to the galaxy

Lu Tianming was so angry that he couldn't spit it out, and couldn't swallow it, so he had to get up and slam the door to leave.

The ward returned to calm, so quiet that it seemed that the sound of tick-tick-tick-tick could be heard.

Xu Lu lay quietly, closed her eyes, and a tear fell from the corner of her eyes.

She stroked her lower abdomen with trembling hands, there was no longer a bulge there, and there was no longer a weak but alive life inside.

If you love someone to the extreme, you cannot resent them.

She never blamed Zuo Xingyun, only Xiang Wan.

Zuo Xingyun came to her to ask Xiang Wan about her crimes, and her hatred for Xiang Wan added another dimension.

To Xu Lu's surprise, Zuo Xingyun called her the next morning.

She looked at the all-too-familiar name that appeared on the phone screen, thinking about the purpose of his call.

Is it to express apology for the child she lost, or is she still biting at An Yunhua's assassination?

She pressed the answer button a second before the phone automatically hung up.

Zuo Xingyun's tone was calm but indifferent: "I didn't expect you to have a miscarriage."

Hearing that he only mentioned the child, Xu Lu felt confident, and her voice was desolate: "I lost my only child in this life, and you just said such a light sentence, if Xiang Wan's mother suffered a slight injury, you ran away." Come to me, or when you decide not to have any contact with me again... Heh."

Zuo Xingyun paused for two seconds: "How do you know that her mother was only slightly injured?"

Xu Lu didn't have the slightest guilty conscience: "At least I had a miscarriage because of this matter. Can I not figure out the details? I'm really sorry that I didn't let you catch the handle."

"You take a good rest, hang up."

Zuo Xingyun made this phone call for no other purpose than out of sympathy.

He didn't think that he was the main reason for Xu Lu's miscarriage, but after he went to find her, he was unlucky to make this phone call, which was considered a kindness.

Soon, news came from the prison.

The person who tried to assassinate An Yunhua committed suicide.

In a place like a detention center, it is not easy to commit suicide. It seems that someone has racked their brains to not let him live.

Zuo Xingyun's first reaction when he received the news was that he couldn't do business with Xiang Wan anymore.

Originally, I wanted to wait until the sentence was sentenced before taking the next step, but I didn't expect the accident to come too soon.

In the evening, he went to Xiangzhai himself.

Didn't go in, just at the gate.

Xiang Wan was wearing pajamas underneath, with only a coat casually draped over it.

Seeing him, she had a smile in her eyes: "Why did you suddenly think of coming here?"

Zuo Xingyun didn't dare to tell the truth at the first moment, fearing that the smile in Xiang Wan's eyes would disappear in the next second.

He raised his hand and rubbed the top of her head: "I want to see you."

Xiang Wan turned her head and glanced inside: "My mother happens to be sleeping, but she won't be able to sleep for long at the moment, so I can only accompany you for a while."

Zuo Xingyun nodded, habitually touched a cigarette and lit it.

He smokes with his right hand, and the very personalized tattoo is full of wildness on his hand.

Looking at the tattoo on the back of his hand, Xiang Wan didn't think it was scary at all. If it wasn't forcibly tattooed in prison, it would actually look quite impressive.

Especially when he put this hand around her neck and kissed her on the bed...

It's impolite to think about it any longer.

Xiang Wan stopped in time to prevent the increasingly unhealthy thoughts in her mind from continuing. While Zuo Xingyun was holding the cigarette in her mouth, she took his right hand: "Let's walk around."

Zuo Xingyun changed his left hand to hold the cigarette, and let her lead him to the front of the road.

Today, he wore a black mid-length coat over his suit jacket. His figure was tall and straight, with a deep and mysterious feeling.

Xiang Wan never tires of watching him, and has a panoramic view of his every movement and expression.

In fact, there is nothing wrong with being a love brain, at least when you are obsessed with each other, you are happy.

She understood Shi Nian'an's happiness a little bit.

Her mind was on Zuo Xingyun, but Zuo Xingyun was thinking about how to talk to her.

After walking for a while, he finally finished brewing: "Wan Wan..."

Xiang Wan turned to look at him: "Huh?"

"That person is dead."

Xiang Wan didn't realize it for a while: "Who?"

"The one at the hotel..."

Xiang Wan was startled, "How did he die?"

Zuo Xingyun held her hand subconsciously, lest she would shake him off: "It's not easy to commit suicide in a place like a detention center, because someone doesn't want him to live again."

Now Xiang Wan was even more convinced that this incident was premeditated from beginning to end.

She didn't blame Zuo Xingyun for not expecting this: "It's okay, what should come will always come, it's the fox that will show its tail one day, I want to see how capable the fox behind it is."

Zuo Xingyun secretly breathed a sigh of relief. He thought Xiang Wan would be unhappy if he found out.

Xiang Wan suddenly realized that she didn't bring her mobile phone with her. She was afraid that Mama Zhang wouldn't be able to find her when her mother woke up: "Lend me your mobile phone to use. I forgot to bring it when I came out. I'll ask Mama Zhang if my mother is awake."

Zuo Xingyun didn't give her the phone, so he sent Mama Zhang a message: Xiang Wan didn't bring his phone, he was with me, nearby.

Just now, when Zuo Xingyun was looking for Zhang Ma's number in the call log, Xiang Wan accidentally caught a glimpse of the call log between him and Xu Lu.

If she read correctly, the time is this morning.

Her first reaction was that there was a problem.

It was a coincidence that Zuo Xingyun only contacted Xu Lu in the morning, and told her that the man who assassinated her mother committed suicide in the detention center at night.

The criminal who committed suicide in the detention center does not sound very credible.

"I have already told Mama Zhang that you are with me."

Zuo Xingyun's voice awakened Xiang Wan who was stupefied. She didn't want to settle the score after Qiuhou, she just wanted to find out if her guess was right now.

She broke away from his hand, took two steps back, and stood face to face with him: "Have you contacted Xu Lu?"

Zuo Xingyun looked at her for a moment, then dug out the details of the phone call with Xu Lu, and put it in front of her eyes: "Yes, I took the initiative to call her in the morning. Because I suspected that your mother's matter was related to her, I went to the hospital to ask She, I didn't expect her to have a miscarriage. Although I don't think it has anything to do with me, after all, she had a miscarriage after I went there, so after thinking about it all night, I just called her this morning, I just said a few words, and you can see the duration of the call."

Xiang Wan glanced at the phone screen, and the displayed call duration was 29 seconds, which was indeed not enough to say too much.

As if guessing what she was thinking, Zuo Xingyun put away the phone and explained: "I just made this call out of humanitarianism, and I also know that the same mistake cannot be made twice. Don't you believe me?"

Xiang Wan lowered her head slightly, struggled for a second, and chose to trust.

She will no longer be angry with Zuo Xingyun because of Xu Lu: "I believe it."

Zuo Xingyun curled his lips, seemingly not minding her suspicion just now, and took her hand again.