Chapter 390

As soon as they finished, they pushed the door impatiently against the head of a chicken nest. "Bai Zhi, can you make something to eat? Do you want to starve me to death? I haven't eaten anything today. Won't your conscience hurt?"

"It won't hurt." Bai Zhi answered very seriously.

Eleven glared at him and slammed the door to leave.

"Go and cook. I'm hungry, too." Cang Ling gently patted Bai Zhi on the shoulder.

Now that they know why eleven is around them, they may need to bear with this cranky boy, especially Bai Zhi.

Bai Zhi nodded and gave Cangling a reassuring look.

There is no harm without comparison. After seeing the difficulty of the bear child, Cangling really realized how rare it is for Bai Zhi to be such a quiet and obedient boy. He had never found the good in him before.

Two people just arrived out of the door, sitting on the sofa was hungry to the state of mind explosion of 11 began to attack madly undifferentiated.

"You admire him? I like this kind of wood

"I don't like Bai Zhi's quiet and beautiful young man. Do you like your bear child who is out of control at any time? If you're hungry, eat some snacks first. Don't get angry. "

Eleven's face black to the extreme, stuffy went to the balcony, back to the living room to sit, the whole world is quiet.

Cang Ling has a little regret, is her words too heavy?

Hurt the proud little peacock.

Cang Ling tangled for a while, and finally did not know how to take the initiative to open the mouth, quietly sitting on the sofa in a daze.

After a meal, three people didn't say a word, until finally finished eating. When she got up and left, Cang Ling looked at him nervously, "I'm sorry just now, I didn't mean to."

"It doesn't matter. I'm not angry." The first time I heard him speak in such a plain tone, Cang Ling was flustered.

So abnormal, is it really angry.

Looking at the figure of Xi'an who left with her bag on her back, Cang Ling was in despair. She was so angry that she went away. What if Lin Zhi's confidante killed her again?

Inexplicably in someone else's conspiracy, is her intelligence can only quietly wait to die?

"Click!"

Eleven open the door, tall back cold to Cangling.

She wants to live. "Eleven, you just walk away. I was killed by your little sister. What should I do?"

"I'll go back to bed and treat you tomorrow." He footed a meal, did not look back, the voice is as cold as ever.

"Where do you live? I'll let Bai Zhi see you off. It's not easy to take a taxi here. " Cangling is worried that she can't get a taxi.

"I live upstairs."

Eleven finish in Cang Ling shocked eyes, pedaling from the stairs to the upstairs, and then Cang Ling heard the upstairs door, also heard eleven in the top shout, "welcome to visit at any time."

She didn't know whether to be happy or worried. She was glad that eleven, a powerful God, had saved her life, but her relationship with eleven had become more and more complicated, which was not the result she wanted to see.

Cang Ling closed the door and asked Bai Zhi in a low voice, "what do people outside think of the legendary eleven childe?"

Although the rumor is not credible, many things will not be simply groundless, listen to no harm.

"Arbitrary, eccentric, mysterious, ruthless, reckless."

Bai Zhi summed up the five adjectives of eleven from the outside world, as if each one said he was good.

Cang Ling felt a little aggrieved for the big boy after listening. He was so handsome and had a unique taste in clothes. He was not as bad as they said. At most, he was a little cranky.

"What did you think of him before?"

Bai Zhi's background is not simple. He should have his own way to understand these things. Cang Ling asks curiously.

It's rare for Bai Zhi to keep silent. He said seriously, "I never comment on people I haven't met. After seeing him, I feel that he is not so ruthless or bad. He just likes to make trouble out of nothing."

Bai Zhi's summary is very incisive. Cangling gives her a thumbs up. They are busy and have a rest.

Downstairs warm and relaxed, at this time upstairs eleven is not so good.

He closed the door and couldn't help it any more. A mouthful of blood sprayed on the carpet.

The dark red blood was scattered on the white carpet, and his eyes were red when he was stabbed. He threw his bag on the ground, forced his body, and stumbled to the bed of the bedroom. After exhausting all his strength, he climbed to bed and wrapped himself tightly in the quilt.

At two o'clock in the morning, Cangling, who was lying on the bed, frowned painfully and turned over to sleep.

When she woke up, she was surprised to see the warm sun outside. She blinked in disbelief. She took out her mobile phone to see that it was already ten o'clock in the morning.

It was the first time she had slept all night since she started that nightmare.She had that dream last night, but it was totally different.

She has changed from a dream participant to a bystander. In the past, the children in the dream could easily affect her mood. Now she can watch all the mechanical performances without any waves in her heart. Even if she hears a sad and bitter voice that she is most afraid of, her inner touch is not so big, and she won't even wake up from sleep.

Eleven is really powerful. She solved her biggest trouble with one hand.

After washing her face, Cang Ling specially looked at herself in the mirror. The dark circles on her face were not so exaggerated, but her face was still very pale, and the meat on her face was gone.

She was in a good mood. She painted a delicate make-up and carefully covered her black eyes. Cang Ling was even surprised to find that her facial features became more delicate after she lost weight.

After putting on her make-up, she changed into a beautiful skirt. At twelve o'clock, Cangling went out to prepare for lunch.

Until 12:10 did not hear 11 to knock on the door, Bai Zhi and Cangling look at each other, tacit understanding to stand up and go upstairs.

Bai Zhi knocked on the door three times, but there was still no movement inside.

"I went in through the door." Bai Zhi's voice didn't have any waves, as if it was not a matter.

Cang Ling speechless in front of the eleven door looking for a possible place to hide the key, hoping that this guy has the habit of hiding spare keys.

She did not find the trace of the key after a round, so Bai Zhi could only force her to hit the door.

As soon as they entered the door, they saw the white carpet scattered with bloodstains. Cangling rushed into the bedroom and saw Xi'an lying on the bed with his eyes closed and pale. He could see large bloodstains on his pillow and quilt.

Cang Ling trembled and stretched her hand to the bottom of 11 o'clock's nose. She fell down beside the bed in horror.

Why?

I'm not breathing!