After receiving the command, Gao Fei quickly chased after him, but a black shadow rushed over from him faster than him.

Gao Fei still saw his appearance clearly, and the man disappeared.

And he didn't see Zuo Qianxi's shadow anymore.

The man knocked on the door violently, but no one opened the door. The cap covered the blue veins rising from his forehead. He asked the waiter to get the door card, but he couldn't wait, so he raised his foot and kicked the door.

Qianxi never expected anyone to kick the door open. She thought it was Gao Fei who knocked on the door, but she didn't open the door, but the scene in front of her was so shocked that her chin was about to fall off.

The man was also shocked and even his body froze.

"What are you doing..."

Before I could greet me, I directly questioned the picture in front of me.

The man beside Qian Xi was slightly stunned and raised the phone in his hand at him, "We are playing games!"

Check in a room and play games...

He doesn't know what kind of person has such a brain circuit.

However, he still breathed a sigh of relief and moved his eyes back to the woman.

The eyes were intertwined, and a slight curve appeared on the corner of the man's mouth.

"mi...mist... are you back?"

The woman's voice became even more swallowed, and tears rolled down, and she could no longer control her.

"Why are you crying? Didn't you say you wanted to invite me to drink?"

He was still as cold and cool as before. Qian Xi could no longer help it and rushed into the man's arms, crying so hard that she couldn't help herself.

Mist gently patted the woman on the back. He knew what happened to Zuo. Su Yixia was missing, Bai Xue was her biological mother and died, and Zuo Su's family was in chaos.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he returned to Bluesea, he saw Qianxi and the man going to the hotel. He didn't have time to think too much, and he chased after him regardless of the situation.

In front of the mist, Qian Xi showed all her fragility and helplessness, and her hysterical catharsis, crying to the point of heartbreak.

"This is not a place to talk, so let's continue drinking in another place?"

Mist used a relaxed tone and compared his thumb to Qianxi outside the door.

Qianxi nodded laughing and crying, turned to the man who had always been regarded as air, and said softly, "Thank you today, I'll leave first."

"Well, goodbye sister, don't cry anymore."

She sniffed and laughed out loud again.

Then mist noticed that the man looked exactly like Su Yixia, and breathed a sigh of relief from the bottom of his heart, then whispered.

"Go away, there are still people looking for you."

Qian Xi nodded knowingly and hurriedly left with Mist. She suddenly grabbed Mist's sleeve, "What should I do with that door?"

"Don't worry, I'll handle it. Don't forget that I'm also a resident singer in Bluesea."

In fact, Qian Xi was just afraid that the boss would implicate the man, after all, he was innocent.

But the appearance of mist made her feel sad and happy. She was obviously expecting her, but when she was at her most downturn, she was about to marry Jiang Qiaozhe...

But will Jiang Qiaozhe marry her what happened today?

After waking up, he actually felt a strong self-blame. Why did he use Zuo's intention to survive and die? He was still too determined to do so.

Mist was still riding a motorcycle. Qianxi hugged the man's waist in the back seat. The strong wind made her feel a little pain, but even so, she had already hugged Mist tightly.

The man took her home, but he didn't expect that he still had this house for so long after leaving City A. It seemed that he had never thought of actually leaving.

Just when the door was opened, the dust in the room had already accumulated a thick layer. The man put down the convenience bag full of beer and looked at Qianxi and said, "It seems we need to clean it first."

The two looked at each other and smiled. The appearance of Mist made Qian Xi's mood much clearer.

Without saying anything, the woman rolled up her sleeves, picked up her broom and started cleaning.

I don’t seem to feel tired, but I am so happy that I am so hard to be happy.

Finally, because it was too late, they cleaned out of the living room, and the man put all the beer and snacks he bought on the coffee table.

Mist opened a can of beer and placed it in front of Qian Xi. The woman picked it up and drank it directly.

"You don't look very good."

The seemingly cold face showed a look of worry.

Qian Xi glanced at him briefly, then raised her head and drank beer.

The man sighed slightly and started drinking beer together, and a bit of entanglement was hidden in his eyes covered by bangs.

"If I say I'm good, isn't that fake?"

Qianxi finally spoke, but her hands kept pinching the beer can, making a harsh sound.

"Tell me, although I can't do anything, I'm at least a qualified listener."

Mist changed his tone, leaned half on the sofa, and put his head on his arm. In the past, all the words she had no one to tell were revealed to her. Seeing her depressed appearance now, he didn't dare to mention some wounds.

The woman pursed her lips and looked like she wanted to cry again. Finally, she lowered her eyelids and began to tell everything that happened after she left Mist.

That night, she revealed all the secrets that cannot be said. Mist is special to her. She exists like her brother, and has experienced life and death together, and there are so many things.

When Qian Xi finished speaking, she was already crying, and the man lit a cigarette because of this unbearable story.

The room was filled with smoke, and the ashtray was full of cigarette butts. Mist was spitting out cigarette rings and looked at the woman sitting on the sofa holding her knees.

Her eyes were already red and swollen. Even so, she still squeezed out a smile and said pretending to be strong, "Now, as long as you marry Jiang Qiaozhe, Zuo can get out of the predicament. Even if everything needs to start over, I will never let the Jian family go."

Such bone-eroded hatred has left a deep mark in her heart.

The man sighed and snatched out the cigarette butt in his hand.

"Xiao Xi, do you really want to marry Jiang Qiaozhe?"

He knew how much she loved Su Yixia, and people kept reporting the news about Zuo Su's family, but when he heard the true full version, the cruelty in it was indignant.

She was forced to the cliff step by step, even if this was the case, she still had to jump down without hesitation...

"If you don't marry him, would you marry Jian Mo? I guess Jiang Qiaozhe really likes me, otherwise he wouldn't be an enemy of the Jian family for me."

A bitter smile rippled around the corner of his mouth, and this was said more like convincing himself.

"It was Jiang Qiaozhe who gave me a chance and a chance to revenge the Jian family. King Goujian of Yue has been lying on firewood and tasting gall for so many years. What's this? I've even married a man who loves me, right?"

Qian Xi then talked about all the good things and everything was the same as it was.

She clearly loves Su Yixia, but she has fallen into her bones. How could she forget it just by saying that she can forget it?

In Qianxi's story, Su Yixia is not dead, she is still waiting...

Yes, even if she married Jiang Qiaozhe, she would still wait, but that kind of waiting changed the meaning.

The man fell into silence, his dark eyes flowed slightly, and he was not qualified to say anything. This is Qian Xi's best choice now.

"Is the person who has been following you just now Jiang Qiaozhe's?"

Mist realized his words, and he should no longer put Qian Xi in mental pressure. Perhaps this self-deception method could make her feel better.

Another laughter, "Maybe I'm afraid I'll scare me and worry about my safety."

Even if you can't convince yourself, it's just a disguised control.

"Xiao Xi, what if you ask you to give up Zuo?"
Chapter completed!