A year older, the third master of Beijing circle kissed her to tears

Chapter 1329 The Mysterious Hand of Darkness

Xuanxuan was invited to the banker's house and confessed a few things, including how she disguised herself as a rich girl to get close to a wealthy young man. However, she swore that she had only gotten to know some people and that nothing further had happened.

As for why it was reported, why the newspaper pinned all that on Mu Ning, she had no idea. Now that the matter had become so drastic, she still had no idea. She had panicked after seeing the news and was about to flee, fearing retaliation from the banker. To put it bluntly, with the power of the banker, it would have been too easy to strangle her.

Xuanxuan's mind has been in a daze since she entered the dealer's door, so much so that her brain is still in a state of shutdown.

She caused such a big mess, but the dealer didn't punish her. This made Xuanxuan even more scared. She might lose her life one night. She always felt that the dealer would not let it go so easily.

During the few days that Xuanxuan spent in fear, Mu Xiaonu was still happy and cheerful, not affected by anyone. She ate when she was supposed to, slept when she was supposed to, and occasionally practiced yoga when she felt guilty.

Didn't she see the newspaper?

She didn't read the newspaper, but as soon as she turned on the computer, so many headlines popped up like pop-ups. Unless she was really blind, she would be blind.

She didn't mention it, and she wasn't angry that Xuanxuan made her take the blame. Now everyone knew that Zhuang Shiyuan's girlfriend had cheated on her, which brought such a serious crime on her. She didn't feel any anger, but just felt a little sorry for Xuanxuan.

Being used? Xuanxuan's inability to eat or sleep these days was enough to explain it all.

The pretty boy who often came to see her rarely came anymore. Mu Ning took a deep breath and sighed. It turned out that women are still much simpler and more fragile than men.

*

Seventeen hung up the phone and walked out of the clinic with his bag.

She had just made an appointment with Qi Yao to wait at the door. After leaving the hospital, she walked towards the parking lot, looking for her car keys as she walked.

They basically all drove her car now. Qiyao's car wasn't bad either, but she hated the smell. He often borrowed his car from his colleagues at the hospital. Doctors Hong and Zhu would often borrow Qiyao's car to show off when they went to nightclubs. The car was filled with all sorts of smells.

Seventeen was rummaging through her bag, her head slightly lowered. She was wearing a pair of high-heeled shoes with thin heels. The shoes were quite challenging today, and it hurt after walking a few steps, so she stopped and searched for things in her bag.

"Where's the key?"

The bags that women often use are also quite magical. They may not look big, but they can hold a lot of things, including many weird little gadgets. So if the key is stuffed into that small bag, you really have to look carefully to find it.

There were footsteps behind him, and Seventeen heard it, but did not turn around.

Just as she was about to react, a sharp pain spread from the flesh piercing her neck. The next moment, her vision went black and she fell to the ground, with the syringe deeply stuck in the side of her neck.

A pair of black shoes stopped beside her, reached out and pulled out the syringe from her neck, then picked her up and left quickly.

Seventeen opened her eyes and saw the familiar darkness, horror, and dead silence. All she saw was a black hole. Was it a dream or reality? Did she open her eyes or was she still in her own consciousness?

There was a sound of breathing around her, and Seventeen couldn't hear her own voice, but she tried hard to open her mouth and speak.

The cold lips kissed her face, and Seventeen instantly got goose bumps all over her body. The fear spread out from the bottom of her heart, sweeping through her whole body bit by bit.

"Qi Yao, Qi Yao..."

Seventeen kept calling her husband's name, but she still couldn't hear her own voice.

Is this a dream?

But this feeling was so real that she gradually lost consciousness.

The ghostly figure in the darkness half-knelt beside her, kissed every inch of her skin, kissed her feet, and finally attached himself to her.

When Seventeen opened his eyes again and could see colors and things, it was almost dark again.

I subconsciously reached out to touch my neck, and fumbled with my phone to check the time in disbelief. It was indeed past six o'clock.

So she slept for several hours?

Seventeen rubbed his neck, suddenly remembering the stinging pain, and quickly looked in the mirror. He looked at himself, but because of the angle, he couldn't see the part he wanted to check.

Seventeen leaned over the steering wheel, thinking about the strange things that had happened one after another in the past few days. It was possible that it happened just once, but these past few days...

Qi Yao called, and Shiqi took a look and answered the phone. But Qi Yao asked first, "Why are you turning it on now?"

Did she know that he had been restless all afternoon? They had agreed to wait for him at the door, but he disappeared and his phone was turned off. It was fun to see him anxious, right?

"..." Seventeen Wei Zheng, cell phone? He took another look and responded with a stern voice, "Mr. Qi Yao, if my phone is turned off, can you call me now?"

Pure nonsense!

Qi Yao ignored her unreasonable arguments and asked directly, "Where is the person?"

"In the car, in the hospital parking lot." Seventeen said tiredly, waiting for the other party to respond. Well, he hung up the phone.

Qi Yao showed up about ten minutes later, looking rather unhappy. He knocked on the car window, opened the door, and said in a cold voice, "Get down and sit over there."

Seventeen's eyes twitched. Hey, it turns out that men change after getting married. This gentleman used to be so gentle and gentlemanly. When did he ever speak to her in such a harsh voice?

Seventeen snorted, probably out of spite, got out of the car, walked around to the front, opened the door and got in.

Qi Yao didn't say much, and the two of them walked home in silence. When they got home, Qi Yao cooked as usual. Shi Qi was surfing the Internet, checking the strange phenomena that happened to her, and also seeking help from netizens. The following are the amazing replies from a group of imaginative netizens.

"Sleepwalking, you are actually in a dream all the time." Impossible!

"You were targeted by a pervert, who knocked you out when you weren't paying attention, and dragged you into a small dark room, where he circled and crossed you out..." Bullshit!

"You have intermittent amnesia. You remember what happened at noon, but forget what happened in the afternoon..." Really? Ponder.

"You are sleepwalking. I heard that there was a man in the UK who sleepwalked and walked out at night, went to France, got married and had children, woke up 20 years later, and returned to the UK. Based on this diagnosis, you are sleepwalking!" Nonsense!

"You've been knocked unconscious. Go to the hospital right away to check if your kidneys are still there. The iPhone 6 has just come out, and some people have done some crazy things... You know..." No - right -

"Alice was wandering in Wonderland. A monk who was going to the West to obtain Buddhist scriptures asked her for directions. Alice kindly told him the directions, but the monk became sexually aroused and knocked her down. When he was undressing and about to do something, Sun Wukong mistook Alice for a demon and knocked her unconscious with a stick. Calabash Brothers came to rescue her, but he couldn't beat Sun Wukong, so he carried Alice to Spider-Man for help. Spider-Man sent his striker Iron Man to fight Sun Wukong for hundreds of rounds..." I'm so impressed!