After running back to the room, the breath has not been mixed yet. Si Wenbing has stood at the door, but did not mention what happened at all, just said, "Go."

Haizi encountered him and followed him. The two went to another passage, so she didn't know where the man had gone.

It turned out that he had such a past. It turned out that there was a reason for the Ye family to be unwilling to be near. It turned out that she didn't know him.

Her head suddenly hit a solid meat wall, she stunned, and then quickly pushed away.

A arm is a steady around her waist, and the shirt made of silk is smooth and soft with the skirt.

"Be careful." Si Wenbing stabilized her, then staggered

Haizi encountered the hotness of his waist, and the kind of heartbeat that was close to the heart just lingered in the softest position of the heart.

Looking at the girl in front of her face blushing her head, Si Wenbing glanced at it. It really didn't change.

Si Wenbing took her to a restaurant. The restaurant was opened by locals.

The waiter is not particularly enthusiastic, lazy, and left after the two ordered.

The first thing came up, it was a very ordinary roasted soil, and a thin layer of strawberry sauce was drizzled on it.

Haizi Yu stretched out his left hand and wanted to get the bread. When his wrist stretched to the air, he was caught.

Si Wenbing's palm is very cold, which is not consistent with the current weather.

The hand he grabbed was passed to the heart, which was throbbing.

"In Iraq, when eating, and when. Don't use your left hand, because people here think that the left hand is not clean." He said slowly.

Haizi looked around, and someone looked at it a few times. She apologized: "Sorry."

Si Wenbing let go of her hand, and then bowed her head to eat things in the plate.

After eating a meal, Si Wenbing didn't seem to be in a hurry to return to the place where Harmad was detained, but walked slowly along the street.

The pedestrians hurried on the road, and seemed to be unwilling to stay on the road.

The huge display of the square is broadcasting news, and the content is still the disappearance of Hamad. These news has been broadcasting infinitely since yesterday, as if I hope that the entire Uruk and even Iraqi people see it.

"That ???? Are you going to kill him?"

When it comes to that word, even Haizi met himself.

Si Wenbing slowed down, "Will."

"Is it because of that matter?" Haizi heard that her voice was as light as mosquito ants. She felt very sad, unshakable and sad. The kind of sadness spread from the depths of the soul.

Si Wenbing glanced at her with her eyes. There was doubts at the corner of her eyes. Why was she sad? Is it clear that he had nothing to her? Just because it was not a harmonious life, she could let her show that expression.

There is only a dim light at the dark alley, and even the tranquility does not like to run inside.

Haizi only took care of himself, his wrist was suddenly caught, and a force dragged her into the darkness.
Chapter completed!