Cheng Ru glanced out of the window, and glanced at Li Yue, who was still seriously painted, and worried about the tone. "But ... he seemed to be hurt very seriously, and his white shirt on his body was red.

..... "..."

Li Yue's hand was stunned.

After a while, she left the painting board and brush as soon as she went crazy to the window from the bed.

She cherished all the pigments on the ground, and she didn't notice it.

Wait until the window ...

From the floor -to -ceiling window, she saw a man sitting on a bench and wearing a red shirt outside.

There is indeed a wound on his waist, and now he has been wrapped in gauze.

At this moment, the man is sorting out the medicine box while talking to the maid who provides him with the medicine box.

Li Yue twisted his eyebrows and turned his head and stared at Cheng Ru angrily, "What kind of eyes?"

Obviously wearing a red shirt!

Cheng Ru laughed back and forth.

While picking up things for Li Yue, she laughed at Li Yue while she was bright:

"Obviously care about others to die, but also pretend to look like an unwilling look."

The woman sighed, "If you want to say, you forgive Li Jingchuan. Both your two children are three.

"Where are you dissatisfied with him? You can make it clear. If he can change it, you can continue together. If you can't change it, just shoot two."

Li Yue looked at her helplessly, bent down and picked up the painting board on the ground. "Do you think that feelings are about business? The condition is okay, can you continue?"

Cheng Ru's eyebrows: "Isn't it?"

"Of course not."

Li Yue exhaled deeply, and continued to hold the painting board back to the bedside to start painting:

"It is always easy and superficial."

"I want to see him."

But from Li Jingchuan yesterday, he wounded Qin Muran's move in the Good Luck Pavilion yesterday ...

He actually didn't change at all.

Thinking of this, Li Yue felt inexplicably annoyed.

She leaned on the bedside and did not draw what she wanted all day.

When the setting sun was down, the sound of the car left from the car came from the outside, and the maid sent Li Jingchuan's recording today.

Holding that recording pen, Li Yue felt a little upset.

She put the recording pen aside and continued to draw.

Before going to bed, she glanced at the recording pen again, and finally couldn't help but play.

But what she didn't expect was ...

As soon as the recording was opened, what Li Jingchuan said was what he was injured:

"Li Yue, I was injured today."

"It was chased by Qin Muran's team. His person, who was in Rongcheng and hunted me for so long, and finally found my hiding place."

"I think, it may be because I gave Qin Muran the two shots last night. The bullet exposed and I had a contact with Ling Yujin ..."

After listening to Li Yue, Li Yue directly turned off the recording pen.

Li Jingchuan's voice is still as low as before.

But now, what he said, but let Li Yue have no way to believe it.

She threw the recording pen into the cabinet aside, turned back to the bed to sleep.

Waking up the next morning, as soon as the window opened, the man had waited downstairs.

He changed his dress again, but he still had a small wound that he was bleeding. He still sat on the bench of yesterday to deal with the wound.

Li Yue closed his eyes and sneered.

She really wanted to tell Li Jingchuan, don't pretend.

Qin Muran has long been the master of the Qin family, and it is impossible to be mobilized to mobilize the killer bodyguard.

Moreover, if Qin Muran can really control how many killers can be controlled, after Li Jingchuan shot Qin Muran yesterday, he could retreat?
Chapter completed!