Late night, 23:20

Ever since his mother died after jumping off a building, Ye Tingqiu would be very restless at night, with a kind of madness that wanted to see blood, and a kind of madness that wanted to tear everything to pieces. But he was the best at restraining himself, and he restrained this kind of behavior year after year.

Feeling sick, he also knew that sooner or later this kind of madness would exceed the critical point and completely explode.

After taking some medicine and lying on the bed, in the dead of night, Ye Tingqiu suddenly remembered what happened in the restaurant that night.

He knew that Bai Xianxian stepped on the dog on purpose and skipped dinner on purpose. As for whether she knew there was medicine in the meal, Ye Tingqiu firmly believed that she didn't know.

All this is a coincidence, although it is too coincidental. But Bai Xianxian is a little liar, and little liars are very difficult to deal with.

This idea rose to unprecedented heights, especially when Ye Tingqiu learned that Ye Xiang, who had been rescued by his men in a suburban warehouse, said something like this.

"Miss Bai first pretended to be pitiful to confuse me, and then snatched the syringe from my hand and stabbed me unconscious. If I have a chance, I would like to tell Miss Bai that the one touching the vaginal foot was really ecstasy."

Bai Xianxian is just a little liar who pretends to be pitiful and soft.

At this moment, the screen of the mobile phone beside the pillow suddenly lit up. In the darkness, soft white light illuminated Ye Tingqiu's handsome and gloomy face.

He took the phone and a new message popped up on the screen.

Bai Niangniang: [Brother! Yinhe really didn’t mean qaq tonight! Please forgive it...and me!]

White Lady? White Lady? White Fairy?

What the hell is this name?

Ye Tingqiu's heart suddenly calmed down. He could literally feel Bai Xianxian's pitiful expression of whether to cry or not. He couldn't help but typed two words to reply to her, then stood up, took out the electronic screen from the desk drawer, and showed Bai Xianxian the infrared camera.

The room appeared in detail in his eyes.

The screen showed Bai Xianxian sitting at a desk with a small lamp on, a mirror and a mobile phone on the table.

Ye Tingqiu didn't know what kind of monster she was looking at in the mirror at night.

Bai Xianxian looked in the mirror happily, looking left and right, lifting her bangs and looking at her beautiful face. She felt that modern mirrors were much easier to use than the bronze mirrors of the Zhou Dynasty.

"Xiao Yinhe, my bangs are a bit too long. She is more beautiful without bangs."

Bai Xianxian fully explained the saying that it is a woman's nature to love beauty.

Yinhe was speechless for a while, then said after a while: "He replied."

Bai Xianxian quickly put down the mirror and picked up the phone.

Qiu:【It's okay】

Qiu is Ye Tingqiu’s WeChat ID. His chats on WeChat are much more concise and concise than in reality, without even punctuation marks.

She thought for a while and typed a string of words.

White Lady: [If my brother forgives me, can I go out by myself tomorrow? 】

This girl is really pushy.

Ye Tingqiu's face was filled with ice. He thought that Bai Xianxian couldn't bear the loneliness just after his father and Baishuixin left?

He took a deep breath to adjust his emotions, and suddenly thought about it, Bai Xianxian was the kite in his hand, and he could not control his life or death. Besides, what could be more despairing than trusting a person and then having that person destroy his trust?

With this in mind, Ye Tingqiu pressed the screen to send a voice message.

Bai Xianxian's heart tightened inexplicably. He clicked on the little red dot and heard a soft and magnetic voice like a cello: "Tomorrow is Friday. Let's go to school together in the morning. You can have free time during the afternoon break."

After a while, another voice message came over.
Chapter completed!