Chapter 812: Past Lessons (8)

Li Zi didn't say anything, the red wine in her hand was under the light.
"It's a pity that I'm still alive." Li Zi smiled, with a bloodthirsty chill.
Yuan Jiayi held the handrail of the wheelchair tightly with both hands. She was not familiar with Li Zi, but she was very familiar with his brother. So when she was in the hospital, she did not recognize Li Zi at first sight. She doubts.
"But." Li Zi said, looking back at the pale woman in the wheelchair. "Now you don't have to be afraid. After all, how did you become famous at that time, it didn't make much sense to Chu Cuiyi. After all, he is now Avoid it for you. "
Li Zi's voice was as elegant as ever. He didn't seem to know when he was angry, or even what emotion was. He could calmly curse, threaten people, and even express his hatred lightly.
Yuan Jiayi's hands shook even harder. How is she famous? Li Zi's brother Li Hao is one of the insiders.
"I said that your brother's death has nothing to do with me." Yuan Jiayi said, suppressing her voice.
The wine glass in Li Zi's hand flickered slightly, and a drop of wine spilled out.
"Crazy dog ​​will never admit that he will bite." Li Zi said with a smile, then got up and bid farewell to the bartender, and then left, but just opened his mouth again when he passed by Yuan Jiayi: "Yuan Jiayi, don't tell Shui An Luo thought carefully. For a woman like you, I don't think Chu Muyi will even take a look. "
Li Zi left without any wind.
Yuan Jiayi was sitting in a wheelchair holding the armrest for the sake of Shui Anluo. Where is that woman good?
Regardless of Chu Muyi or Feng Feng, An Fengyang, all focused on her, even Li Zi, who had nothing to do with her, was helping her.
"Do you really think you know Shui Anluo? Maybe she is the murderer's daughter?" Yuan Jiayi cried suddenly.
Li Zi stepped slightly and looked back at the woman under the light. "Look in the mirror and take a look at your murderer's face."
The wind outside was a bit strong, and Li Zi's trench coat was gently blown up.
He looked up, but the moonlight was hazy.
Knowing Shui'anluo is because of Mo Luyu; seeing Shui'anluo because of Qiao Huihe; who is determined to protect Shui'anluo?
He lowered his head with a bitter smile and stopped thinking about it, but strode to his car.
At midnight, Shui Anluo was awakened by a nightmare.
This time, instead of shouting, he just stared straight at the roof.
Qiao Huihe said that Chu Anxin and Mo Yin's biggest problem was lack of trust and frankness, so she had to learn the lesson from Chu Anxin.
Now she had a biggest secret in her heart, but she didn't dare to say it.
The past lesson is horrible, but Qiao Huihe didn't know that no matter how horrible the story of others, that is the story of others, which can serve as a warning, but not necessarily a decisive one.
Because confession requires courage.
But in the face of Chu Jiyi's hate, she couldn't bring up the courage to confess.
Chu Anxin's affairs, father's affairs, as if two people were pulling her arm.
Almost tear her.
"How did you wake up?"
When Shui Anluo was struggling, Chu Qiyi suddenly opened his mouth, reached into his arms, and put a kiss on her lips: "Sleep."
Chu Cuiyi's voice was indifferent and could not hear any deep meaning, but it also made people feel that this sentence itself was wrong.