Chi Jingxing picked up the clothes on the ground, put on his underwear and strode out.


    The door closed heavily. Bai Miaomiao trembled and stared at the blood on the sofa and his body.


    For a long time, tears rolled out of the eyes one by one.


    She wiped the blood on her lower body and wanted to wipe it clean, but she wiped more and more.


    "I didn''t mean it, I didn''t mean it..."


    Bai Miaomiao murmured, worried and sad, distressed and remorseful.


    She dressed quickly and chased out.


    But I didn''t see Chi Jingxing in the parking lot. I saw a lot of blood droplets all the way.


    Chi Jingxing was gone. She couldn''t find him.


    Bai Miaomiao walked back dejected. The elevator rose slowly. She suddenly knelt on the ground and bent down to wipe the blood on the ground.


    As if the blood had been wiped clean, everything had never happened.


    "I can''t wipe it clean, sobbing, what to do..." tears rolled down again. She fell down in the elevator and cried.


    Su Mi went to bed early. She woke up when the mobile phone rang. She moved and hugged her Fu Yichen, tightening her arms with dissatisfaction.


    "Ignore it, sleep..."


    He said vaguely, and Sumi patted him around his arm.


    "No, it''s a private cell phone. It must be something."


    The cell phone she usually uses to work is turned off every night and won''t be brought into her bedroom at all.


    What rang was a private mobile phone. In addition to family, there were only a few friends, a total of more than ten contacts, and strange calls were set to refuse to answer.


    "Be good. You really have to take it."


    Su Mi said and turned to Fu Yichen''s face and kissed her. Fu Yichen reluctantly released her.


    Sumi quickly sat up and took the cell phone on the bedside table. Seeing that it was Bai Miaomiao''s call, she quickly connected it.


    "Wuwu... What to do, honey, Wuwu..."


    Bai Miaomiao''s choking voice came, and Su Mi panicked.


    "Miaomiao, what''s the matter with you? Don''t cry. Speak slowly and tell me what happened, okay?"


    Su Mi rushed to Zizhu apartment and saw that Bai Miaomiao''s door was not closed. She pushed the door in directly.


    Bai Miaomiao huddled on the ground in front of the sofa with her bare feet, her head buried between her arms, motionless.


    "Miao Miao!"


    Su Mi ran over and grabbed her hands. "Why are you sitting on the ground? Your hands and feet are cold."


    "Honey... What should I do? Will he be all right? Woo woo, I really didn''t mean to... A lot of blood, a lot of blood..."


    Bai Miaomiao seemed to be awakened, raised her tearful face and looked at Su Mi helplessly like a drowning man holding a driftwood.


    Su Mi straightened up and hurriedly pulled her to sit on the sofa.


    "It''s all right, Miaomiao. Calm down. It''s all right."


    Su Mi quickly looked around. There was blood on Bai Miaomiao''s body and blood stained toilet paper on the ground.


    Although it looks a little shocking, people with such blood volume and late Jingxing should be fine.


    "There''s a lot of blood. I can''t wipe it clean... I want to bandage him, but he pushed me away. Will he be okay?"


    Bai Miaomiao grabs Su MI and asks anxiously.


    Sumi sighed more and more.


    Bai Miaomiao is an excellent surgeon. He can see the amount of bleeding. He will be fine. But she was so frightened and flustered.


    It''s nothing more than Bai Miaomiao, who cares too much about late Jingxing.


    "It''s all right, Miaomiao. Calm down. Don''t worry. I''ve asked Fu Yichen to find Chi Jingxing. He won''t have an accident."


    Su Mi patted Bai Miaomiao softly, which calmed her down.


    Fu Yichen found three places where Chi Jingxing might go, and finally found Chi Jingxing in the villa area all his life.


    Four years ago, Chi Jingxing bought a villa here. He said it was his wedding house.


    The door was not closed. Fu Yichen went in and saw things lying upside down on the ground. Even the decorations inlaid on the wall were smashed.


    He picked his eyebrows and stepped upstairs. He found the silent smoking scene on the dark terrace on the second floor.


    When Fu Yichen turned on the light, he saw a short T covered with blood on the ground. On a cold day, Chi Jingxing stood naked in the wind.


    "Tut Tut, melancholy boy?"


    Fu Yichen leaned against the door frame and said lazily.


    Chi Jingxing''s back moved and didn''t look back. He took two more puffs of smoke before he asked hoarsely.


    "Why are you here?"


    Fu Yichen walked over, "I said, can you stop making trouble and toss like this, my wife and I will be killed first!"


    Fu Yichen said, raised his hand and slapped Chi Jingxing''s injured right arm.


    "Hiss!"


    Chi Jingxing''s wound was not treated, so he wiped the blood carelessly and took a sip immediately


    Angry, the painful hand shook and the smoke fell to the ground.


    "Fuck, Fu Yichen, do you have human nature! I''m like this, and you''re still in trouble!"


    He covered his beaten and bleeding arm and glared at Fu Yichen angrily.


    Fu Yichen took out his handkerchief from his pocket, gracefully wiped the blood on his hand, threw away his handkerchief and turned to the house.


    "Come back and bandage when you''re sad."


    When Fu Yichen stirred him up, although the wound hurt, the stuffy mood was much better.


    Chi Jingxing follows him into the room. Fu Yichen finds out the medicine box and bandages Chi Jingxing''s wound.


    "Hiss, can you be gentle? Be gentle!"


    "Fuck, I have a grudge against you, don''t I? Ah! Take it easy, take it easy!"


    The more chi Jingxing shouted, the less important Fu Yichen''s action was. Chi Jingxing gritted his teeth and endured it, and no longer gnawed.


    "If you have any comments, pack them yourself."


    Fu Yichen glanced at Chi Jingxing faintly. When he saw that he was wilting and leaning against the sofa, he felt a dull sound and endured pain, so he moved lighter.


    "Which song do you sing with Bai Miaomiao? Falling in love and killing each other?" Fu Yichen teased with his eyebrows.


    Chi Jingxing smiled bitterly, "I hope it''s love and kill each other. The fucking woman staged Pan Jinlian XiMenqing for me!"


    Fu Yichen, "..."


    Chi Jingxing raised his hand to cover his sour eyes and leaned against the sofa.


    Fu Yichen wrapped him up and sat aside.


    "I think Bai Miaomiao should care about you. She just called honey and told her that she cried like a female ghost at night..."


    "Get out! You''re a ghost!" Chi Jingxing picked up his pillow and smashed it at Fu Yichen.


    Fu Yichen stood aside and didn''t bother to talk to Chi Jingxing.


    "You''re all right, I''ll go." he stood up to go, but Chi Jingxing stopped him.


    "Did she really cry?"


    "Fake!"


    "Speak well! She must have cried. She still cares about me. I knew it!"


    "You play too much!"


    "Lying in the trough, are you crying?" Chi Jingxing looked anxious.