That night, the atmosphere in the entire Heli Mountain was like a ghost festival, weird and cold, everyone felt scared but also thrilling.

Neighboring residents or tourists who were bold enough even went to watch. When they learned that several people had died, some were frightened. Some were even more curious about who the murderer was. Later, news came out that someone had died.

Those people all took drugs before they died. They were not good people themselves, and the guest rooms were full of drugs and guns.

A seriously injured man named Scar had already escaped. No matter how hard he searched at the cordoned off site, he could not be found, and there was no news from the nearby search mountain. All the spearheads were clearly pointing at Scar, especially the police.

It is concluded that all this is the result of internal strife between their drug dealers, and Scar must be the murderer...

Naturally, Jing Jing and Yin were not at all suspicious. As early as that night, the guy from Yue Ya had been summoned to Heli Mountain by Luan Qingfeng, and then successfully broke into the Heli Hotel's system. When the police thought of pulling out the camera to record,

, the video has already been cut and even changed by Tianyi Seam, and there is no trace of Tong'er, Jing Jing or Yin... Yue Ya is such a genius.

However, Anjing didn't know the little things Luan Qingfeng did for her. She was also used to Luan Qingfeng's aftermath every time she did something. It seemed to be a way of doting on him, and it was also her way of pampering.

A safe haven of trust.

At this moment, Anjing didn't rush back to ask Luan Qingfeng anything. He just stayed up all night with his brother who had been separated for seven years. The two of them sat on the terrace, Anjing leaned in the arms of his favorite brother, and they chatted.

One night...about these years, about their stories.[

When Tong'er woke up, the sunshine outside was just right.

The wound on her neck hurt slightly, and all the bones in her body seemed to be falling apart. Everything about last night suddenly came to mind. She followed An Anjing to the Helishan Store, and An Anjing faced a man named Scar.

He fired the gun, Anjing fought with those people, Anjing was cold and filled with hatred.

With hateful faces, she and Anjing ran out, Anjing carried her and slid down the railing... The hugs between Anjing and Uncle Yin, a few people lying on the ground... The police are here... Tong'er opened her pupils wide, everything happened last night

The scene was instantly remembered, but what happened next... what happened next?

She was thrown to the ground by Uncle Yin, and he wanted to rush back. He seemed to hate the scar deeply. Why did they hate it? But he turned back and picked her up, and she fainted in his arms...

But what happens next? He didn’t go back, did he?

Tong'er reached out and touched her neck, which had been bandaged. She looked up and looked around the room. This was the cabin they stayed in yesterday...Have they come back? With difficulty, she pushed herself up from the bed, but why was there so much noise in the room?

Alone? Uncle Yin... and Anjing? Have the police come? Are they okay? All of this makes Tong'er worried. The more he thinks about it, the more frightened he becomes, and he even wants to get up while trembling.

The pain in her knees still made her tremble, but Tong'er endured the pain and lifted the quilt and put her legs down on the bed. Just when her toes were about to touch the ground, the door opened with a creak.

Tong'er hurriedly turned her head to see Anjing holding the medicine and porridge.

Jing Jing saw that Tong'er was awake and breathed a sigh of relief, walked in and turned around to close the door.

"An Jing!" Tong'er saw An Jing couldn't sit still any longer, so she reluctantly got off the ground and stood up. She turned around and looked at An Jing walking over and asked anxiously: "Are you okay?"

Jing Jing put the plate down, stretched out her hand to support Tong'er and asked, "Don't your knees hurt?"

Tong'er was stunned for a moment, the two of them were talking about different topics.

"Are you worried about us at this time? Lie down quickly, otherwise my brother will definitely scold you when he sees you later." Jing Jing helped Tong'er lie down with a straight face. Tong'er swallowed softly and heard her say.

This sentence makes me feel relieved. It means... they are all fine for the time being?

Tong'er's knees did hurt, and she didn't know what she had fallen into. She lay down and watched An Jing pull up her trouser legs, only to see that they were covered with bandages. Hua Wu Chulan.

"You're lucky that your knee wasn't shattered. How could you still endure what happened yesterday? Zhan Tong'er, what on earth are you thinking about? I really don't understand you." Jing Jing buried her head and didn't look at it.

Tong'er chattered nonstop. It was the first time that Tong'er heard Jing Jing say so many words, and it was also without asking her... She was so surprised. Is she in a good mood because she recognized each other?

"I'm talking about you!" Jing Jing stared at Tong'er helplessly, and when he raised his head, he noticed her dull look. How could such a person be the third best in the school? However, her persistence is unparalleled.

Tong'er blushed. It turned out that it was really embarrassing to see An Jing in a daze.

Blushing, thinking about Anjing's current attitude, and thinking that they were really brother and sister, Tong'er laughed happily, smiling brightly and looking at Anjing: "Well... I didn't feel much pain at that time yesterday.

Don’t worry, isn’t everything fine now? As long as you don’t get caught by the police!”

"Well, don't worry, the evidence has been destroyed." Jing Jing had already returned to the young master's place in the morning, so he felt temporarily at peace.

In fact, she is not a person who is used to explaining anything to anyone, but after last night she changed her view of the girl in front of her. She originally thought she was a nosy nerd, and even thought she was a nerd in the last coffee shop.

A person with ulterior motives, but what he experienced yesterday and what he saw with his own eyes is still alive

When she saw her brother in this world, she believed that what this girl said had always been true... It turned out that her brother was really still alive in this world, and it turned out that she was really helping herself and doing something for her brother's personal gain.

They devoted themselves so much, even when they were injured, they didn’t say a word. Even if they fainted from the pain in the end, they were the first people to worry about when they woke up.

What a kind-hearted girl Su Marie is. Is there such a person in this world? [

"Really? That's great!" The big stone in Tong'er's heart really fell to the ground at this moment. Jing Jing looked at her strangely and asked: "Aren't you afraid?"

"Afraid? What are you afraid of?" Tong'er wondered about Anjing's question.

"I killed someone, and my brother also killed someone. You are a rich young lady. Aren't you afraid of all this?" Jing Jing thought that Tong'er would be so frightened that she would tremble in the corner and never dare to come out again, but she didn't expect that she would

She dared to fight with that woman, and even opened the door and kept running with her. From that moment on, she realized that this Zhan Tong'er was different from ordinary rich ladies.

"Aren't you killing bad guys? Well, I'm not a rich young lady... I fell into the hands of human traffickers when I was a child. Before I was seven years old, I lived in poverty. I didn't have enough food to eat every day and I didn't have enough clothes to wear.

I was born poor. If it weren't for my parents, I wouldn't be able to read today, so... I'm not a delicate person."

"Do you have low self-esteem?" Jing Jing saw through Tong'er at a glance. Tong'er was startled when she heard this. Do you have low self-esteem?

"I thought you were Su Mary. It seems like... you have your own principles. But Zhan Tong'er, it's not okay to have such low self-esteem like you."

"Huh?" Tong'er raised her head and once again didn't understand what An Jing meant. It could be said that she didn't understand these few words of An Jing.

Jing Jing leaned down and leaned against Tong'er's ear. She raised the corners of her lips slyly and said coldly: "If you continue to feel inferior to yourself like this, my brother won't like you."

"What did you say?" Tong'er turned to look at Jing Jing in panic. What did she mean...?

Jing Jing straightened up, looked at Tong'er as if it were natural, and said coldly: "You don't have to think of yourself so humble. You have many advantages that many people can't compare to, but you can't see it yourself. If you

If this continues, I guarantee that my brother will never like you in his life."

Tong'er finally blushed, vaguely understanding what An Jing meant, but she was eager to defend herself: "I don't know what you are talking about..." How could she like Uncle Yin? An Jing must be teasing her. But

, but my heart was beating so fast... It was as if someone had seen through the secret, and I was so ashamed that I wanted to find a crack in the ground and crawl in.

Jing Jing shook her head: "Tell you a story?"

Tong'er slowly raised his head, and his quiet face fell into Bi's indifference again. He raised his head and looked at a painting hanging on the wall, leaving only Tong'er with a cold profile, which was just like the painting.

There is an enigmatic story that makes Tong'er feel confused and curious.

"Once upon a time, there was a girl. Her life was completely opposite to yours. She lived a life of luxury and luxury. She was the apple of everyone's eye in the family. She was simple, happy, lively, and had a whole world.

The best brother... But one day, she suddenly had nothing. She had to be strong, had to change, and had to let go.

The former delicacy starts a new life." After saying that, Jing Jing turned to look at Tong'er, looked into her eyes and said quietly: "A life that is completely different from yours, if you were given a choice, what would you choose? You

Are you still not confident about your life? You are happier than many people, so there is no reason to feel inferior and pity anymore, you know?"

Jing Jing's story was very short, but Tong'er burst into tears listening to it. Is this Jing Jing's own story? Is that brother Yin? She is right. Compared with the life of the girl in the story, hers

What does life mean? She is lucky and is living so well now...

Anjing handed the medicine to Tong'er. Tong'er wiped the tears from her face and swallowed the medicine that Anjing handed her. Anjing looked at her and didn't know what else to say. She was not a hypocritical person originally, but looking at her

Zhan Tong'er still reached out and hugged her, and said lightly amidst Tong'er's shocked and stiff body reaction: "Thank you... for what you have done for our brothers and sisters. You may not know that this is another important thing for me.

How to change...Thank you."

Tong'er still held the water glass in her hand, but she still smiled slightly when she heard the two quiet "thank you", and she felt in her heart that all this was worth it...

Tong'er took the medicine and fell into a drowsy sleep. When she woke up again, she felt very hungry, as if she hadn't eaten since the meal last night?

The room was completely dark. Was it already dark? Tong'er rubbed her stomach and got up from the bed. Because the noise disturbed another person who was sleeping soundly on the sofa, Tong'er didn't notice anyone else in the room, so she immediately

When the light clicked on, Tong'er was startled for a moment.

"Are you awake?" Yin got up from the sofa and walked to the bedside to sit down. He put his hand on Tong'er's forehead and breathed a sigh of relief when he didn't touch the feared high temperature. "Fortunately, I don't have a fever. The wounds should be all gone."

It's going to be a serious problem. Take good care of it and it will be fine. When you go back and ask Mrs. Martin to give you some ointment, there should be no scars."

Tong'er looked at the person in front of her stupidly. Was he always in the room? He acted as if nothing had happened. He touched his forehead and said some words. Last night, when he was so angry...

...She really thought he was scary, but in front of her, he seemed to be the brother who was kind to her and gentle to her.

"What's wrong? You didn't hurt your head." Seeing Tong'er's silly look, Yin then hugged her head and knocked it.[

Tong'er blinked, and in front of her eyes was his gray knitted coat, leaning against his arms... as warm as lying on the bed. There was his scent in her nose, faint, but with a bit of cologne.

...It's something I've never smelled before. I can't tell if it smells good or bad, but my heartbeat is a little uncontrollable... Tong'er reached out to cover her little heart, remembering what An Jing said...

"Why did it suddenly get hot?" Yin murmured again, while Tong'er quickly stood up and reached out to open his chest, then lowered her head. The blush on her face was definitely not a fever... She knew the reason ignorantly but didn't dare to let him know.

Keep on knowing.

"Tong'er?" Yin looked at Tong'er who had a strange reaction, a little confused.

"I...I'm fine." Tong'er immediately explained. Even though she buried her head, the blush spread to her ears. She just hoped that her hair could cover her ears so that he didn't see her.

"Is everything okay?" Yin still felt a little worried and reached out to lift Tong'er's face to have a look.

"Well, my legs and neck still hurt..." She wanted to change the subject quickly, so she held his hand to avoid it.

Seeing that she was resisting Yin, he no longer forced himself to do so. He turned to touch her head with his big hand and said lightly: "Okay, I have a full text of the mythical beast on the balcony of my house. I will send you back tomorrow and recuperate at home, okay?"

Tong'er then slowly looked up at him and nodded, but still a little hesitant: "My parents...do they know?"

Yin lowered his eyelids: "I don't know yet. Tomorrow... I will take you back to apologize. Don't worry, this is not your fault."
To be continued...