After Lanting sent the message, she felt that it was not enough. She held her tears and simply deleted Shao Jilang's WeChat, and then she felt that the humiliation had gone a little.

The fire above her head was burning, which made her walk for two streets under the sun, and then she remembered that her car was still parked at the intersection of the old villa.

Her face was sweating, her face was red, and she suddenly felt short of breath and could not breathe.

There was a convenience store on the side of the road. She walked in and bought an ice cream. She sat by the window and blew the air conditioner, and then she felt that the person had calmed down again.

"Miss Lan?"

She put a mouthful of ice cream in her mouth and turned to look.

"Lawyer Zhuang."

She hurriedly swallowed, wiped her mouth, and stood up.

Zhuang Mao walked over with a smile with a box of bento in his left hand and a bottle of oolong tea in his right hand.

"What a coincidence, you are here too. Have you just come out of Ji Lang's house?"

After all, I am a lawyer, and you can see the clues by just scanning the top and bottom.

Lanting was a little stunned: "No, I have something to do..."

He sat down in the seat next to Lanting, opened the bento box, and started eating it snoringly.

Ten minutes later, he took a sip of water, burped, and then he breathed comfortably.

Lanting's ice cream had already been eaten, and she didn't have the nerve to leave first. Anyway, it was so hot outside that it was going to get a fire, so she just sat here and blew the air conditioner for a while.

Zhuang Mao turned the bottle cap: "Han Pingtao ran away, do you know?"

"Run?" Zhuang Mao's words caught her off guard. She suddenly raised her voice. Seeing that the other people in the convenience store looked over, she hurriedly lowered her body and asked in a low voice, "How could he run away?"

"Now I went to his home and the unit and didn't catch anyone, but don't worry, the police are already arresting, and there will probably be news soon."

He hurriedly finished saying this and looked at his watch, "I even made an appointment with someone, leave first, contact me if you have something to do."

Zhuang Mao came and went like the wind, leaving only this important news that she hadn't recovered.

She walked out of the convenience store, went back to pick up the car, and drove home in a daze.

The lights in the underground garage have been broken recently, flashing and I don’t think anything is there. Today I suddenly worry about whether there is an unknown danger hidden behind the wall.

Lanting ran to the elevator hall quickly, but the elevator was still parked on the 23rd floor. Seeing it falling down one by one, her heart was beating faster and faster.

"Click and click", footsteps sounded from far to near, and her heart rose to her throat, turned around and flashed into the stairwell, hiding in the darkness.

The man approached and she breathed a sigh of relief. It turned out to be the neighbor downstairs, carrying a few plastic bags in her hand, looking at her cell phone while walking.

She couldn't help but feel that her suspicion was unnecessary, but she was afraid that she would scare the neighbors suddenly, so she simply waited for her to leave and took a elevator to go home.

The room was quiet, the door of the master bedroom was closed, and Lan Yue should still be sleeping.

She was sweating all over, unable to tell whether it was hot or scared, so she felt a little more awake after taking a shower.

The bed in the second bedroom was not yet laid, so she simply lay on the sofa in the living room, clicking a few apps randomly, sliding left and slipping, and she didn't know what she was looking at.

She thought of Han Pingtao's fierce face for a moment, and then she remembered Shao Jilang's hot breathing when he pressed on her. She fell asleep in a drowsy mood.

She slept very lightly and saw Shao Jilang again in a daze. He stepped on Han Pingtao under his feet, slammed his face hard, and then picked him up and beat him like a rag bag.

Then he walked towards Lanting with a gentle and affectionate smile, just like what she saw in the hospital that day.

He knelt on one knee and gently held her face up: "Lantin, don't be afraid, I'll protect you."

Lanting still remembered his behavior during the day. She twisted her face and turned her back to ignore him.

He coaxed a few words softly at the beginning, but suddenly his face turned ruthless. He took out a sharp knife, cut open his chest, and took out his heart to her.

"Lantin, look, my heart is all about you."

She was not afraid at all in her dream, holding the heart in both hands, crystal clear, reflecting her face.
Chapter completed!