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Chapter 278

After leaving the cafe, Zhuang Lin stopped a taxi outside and returned to the small building.

At this time, it was already early at 4 o'clock in the afternoon. The yard outside the building was quiet. Because the weather was cold, except for those evergreen trees, other flowers, plants and trees had withered.

Zhuang Lin opened the gate with the key he carried with him, walked through the yard, and arrived at the entrance of the small building. The door of the small building was also locked. It seemed that Chu Wan had not come back yet.

As early as when he went to the affiliated hospital, Chu Wan had called him and listened to her intentions. She had successfully convinced Kong Qinghua. Kong Qinghua agreed to accompany her to the small building to stay for a few days.

At this time, I'm afraid Chu Wan is already preparing to go to Kong Qinghua's side. They should be here together later.

It is undoubtedly a good thing for him to be able to live in the small building. In this way, he can protect Kong Qinghua from close range without having to go hungry outside, and he is worried.

After opening the door of the small building and entering the living room, my keen ears vaguely caught a slight sound from the upstairs.

Hearing this slight sound, he stopped, raised his head and looked towards the stairs.

Could it be that Chu Wan is back?

But he immediately rejected the speculation. He had previously called Chu Wan, and Chu Wan went to the police station today. It would take at least five o'clock to leave the police station, and he had to go to Kong Qinghua's side. At this time, it was impossible to come back.

If it weren't for Kong Qinghua, then who would be upstairs?

Could it be that the family was thieves? Or did the instructor's enemy sneak into the small building secretly?

He took out two scalpels from the fingertip space, pinched them in his hand, slowed down, and touched them towards the stairs. When he reached the entrance of the stairs, he stopped again and looked upwards.

In this gap, the sound from the upstairs disappeared again.

He thought for a while, then tiptoed up the wooden stairs and climbed up the steps without making any sound.

In the ears, a faint breathing sound was clearly caught, from Chu Wan's bedroom.

When he caught the breathing sound, his tense nerves relaxed a little. From the slight breathing sound, he could already be sure that the person who was in Chu Wan's bedroom was an ordinary person.

Could it be that the family is really thieves?

Since the person in Chu Wan's bedroom is an ordinary person, he will definitely not be the instructor's enemy. If he is not the instructor's enemy, then there is a high possibility that he is a thief.

He looked at Chu Wan's faint bedroom door, put the scalpel in his hand back, and walked slowly forward.

When he walked to the door of Chu Wan's bedroom, he stopped again. After a brief pause, he reached out and pushed the door open.

When he pushed open the vacant door in front of him and saw the scene inside, especially the person inside, he began to regret it.

At this time, there was someone in Chu Wan's bedroom, who was still a woman, and he knew this woman, Kong Qinghua, and at this time, Kong Qinghua was doing yoga on the floor. The key point was that Kong Qinghua was wearing thinner clothes.

On Kong Qinghua's upper body, there was only a purple-wrapped breast, which tightly bound her proud breasts. On the lower body, there was only a pair of black leggings, her fair waist, her lotus root-like neck, and her warm jade-like neck were clearly visible.

Zhuang Lin stood at the door, his eyes fell on Kong Qinghua's body, and stayed for a while, especially on the proud breasts bound by purple breasts, and on the fat-free belly.

Compared to the last time when she was almost half naked, this time, Kong Qinghua was wearing at least a little more clothes. Her bra was replaced with a breast wrap and her underwear was replaced with leggings.

Kong Qinghua, who was originally concentrating on yoga, turned his head and looked at the door after hearing the sound of pushing the door. When he saw Zhuang Lin standing at the door, his eyes were staring at him, he was stunned for a moment.

After a brief moment of being stunned, she quickly realized that she was wearing a little less clothes, but she was afraid she was getting a little more lust.

"Go out." She glared at Zhuang Lin fiercely. Seeing his eyes and still staring at her chest, she couldn't help but feel angry and looked at Zhuang Lin with a stern face, waiting for Zhuang Lin, shouting loudly.

At this time, Zhuang Lin took his eyes off her seductive breasts, and a embarrassed smile appeared on his face, then reached out to close the door.

The door slowly closed, completely isolated the two people inside and outside the house. In the bedroom, Kong Qinghua stood up from the floor, and his beautiful eyes looked at the closed door, his face as cold as frost.

"I'm sorry, I didn't mean it. After I came back just now, I heard something upstairs and thought there was a thief at home, but I didn't expect..." Zhuang Lin at the door thought about it and felt it was necessary to explain.

He didn't want to leave the impression of Kong Qinghua as a pervert because of two misunderstandings.

Kong Qinghua stared at the bedroom door with a stern face, clenched her pink fists tightly, looking like she gritted her teeth. However, she looked particularly beautiful when she was angry. It’s a pity that Zhuang Lin did not have this blessing in disguise through the door.

"Don't explain it anymore. No matter whether it is a misunderstanding today or not, I will treat it as never before. If there is another time, I will not only tell Xiaowan, but also call the police."

"Okay, then I'll go downstairs first. If there is anything, just call me." At the door, Zhuang Lin smiled helplessly, then said something, shook his head and turned downstairs.

Judging from this, I am afraid that Kong Qinghua’s misunderstanding of himself will become more and more serious. He has to find an opportunity to change her view of herself. At least she cannot make her hate herself.

Thinking of this in his mind, he went downstairs, took out a bottle of red wine and wine glass from the wine cabinet, walked to the living room, turned on the TV first, then lay on the sofa, drinking wine while watching the TV.

But as soon as he lay down, he heard a scream from the upstairs.

Something happened to Kong Qinghua.

When he heard the scream from the upstairs, he jumped up from the sofa and threw out the wine glass in his hand. Then, he rushed upstairs without thinking too much.

He rushed upstairs as fast as possible and pushed open Chu Wan's bedroom door again. When he rushed into the bedroom and saw Kong Qinghua sitting on the ground, covering his stomach with his hands, he breathed a sigh of relief.

It's fine if it's okay.

"What's wrong with you?" He walked forward slowly, squatted down, looked at Kong Qinghua with a look of pain on his face, and asked with some concern.

"I'm fine, you go out, you go out." Kong Qinghua endured the pain and shouted at Zhuang Lin.

"What's wrong with you? Where is it uncomfortable? Tell me, I'm a doctor." Zhuang Lin frowned, looked at her painful appearance, and did not get up and leave, but instead approached and shouted loudly.

"I...I don't know, my stomach... started to hurt very much, it hurts very much." Kong Qinghua's stomach aches so hard. She also knew that Zhuang Lin's medical skills were very good. After hesitating for a while, she did not go to Zhuang Lin to leave again.

"What are you going to do?" At this time, Zhuang Lin suddenly reached out and grabbed her hand. This sudden incident alerted her. She just thought that Zhuang Lin was going to do something, endured the pain, and while trying to break free from Zhuang Lin's hand, she shouted to Zhuang Lin with difficulty.

"Don't move randomly, I want to take your pulse. If you want to move again, be careful that I will slap you in the butt." Zhuang Lin had no intention of letting go. He raised his left hand with a stern face. In that posture, it seemed that if Kong Qinghua moved again, his raised hand would have fallen.
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