Chapter 571 (1/2)

And she, up to now, has never been out of that room, because no one knows that she has gone home.

Until now.

Not sure, she pushed the man.

In order to consolidate the so-called status and money, she was afraid to push her into the slum again and let her live and die on her own.

Can't let it go? Or not reconciled, at this time of her, has been a mess.

She sat there, her hands sweating, at the moment, no doubt she did not know whether the bloody rain outside would involve herself.

Her biological parents have long since broken up.

Now, in front of her Princess, I never thought that I was not.

The gap is too big, for a time, no matter who can't stand it.

But how can she push people. She is a doctor. She used her hands to save people.

The door was closed, and she listened to the movement in the corridor, as if the man was in a desperate struggle.

She has a headache. She doesn't know whether she should go out or not. In other words, she should leave this place at some time. In this way, she can provide evidence of her absence.

After all, the man didn't know if he saw him.

She's gambling.

No one can help her in this disaster, save her, only themselves.

After thinking for a long time, she finally got up from the sofa, went to the door and listened to the movement of that end. She lived on the second floor, and nangongming's room was on the third floor.

But the villa has only one staircase.

There's only one to go down and up.

She suddenly remembered that the back of her room was close to the pond, there was a lawn, and there was a side door in the yard in front of the lawn. Usually no one would go there, or even lock it, because that day she saw the man just change the lock, and the lock was not right for a long time.

If it wasn't for nangongming calling for her to plant some flowers a few days ago, she would not have known.

It's like God gave her a chance to live and a turn for the better.

She turned and walked to the window. The distance from the window to the downstairs was not high, but she felt a little timid when she really wanted to do it.

How to get down?

After thinking about it for a long time, she felt that she was too hasty to go downstairs. In the end, if everyone knew about it, wouldn't she be guilty of committing a crime and recruit herself?

It's better to let go than to take risks.

Go down the stairs at that end.

She moved faster than her thoughts. She immediately opened the door and headed for the stairs. When she got to the top of the stairs, she found that the upstairs was noisy and the downstairs seemed too quiet.

When she heard the figure at the entrance of the stairs moving, she was in a hurry. She didn't care what they were saying. She took her bag and rushed down.

But the next second.

She hit a big chest.

She had been hanging her head, now looking at the man's shining shoes and the buttons of the loose coat, she knew that the man standing in front of her was a head higher than her.

”Sorry --!” In nangongming's house, except nangongming, the rest were maids, and the housekeeper seldom came.

The bodyguard at the door will not enter or leave the villa at will.

So she thought it was a doctor.

After all, it doesn't look old.

After apologizing, she wanted to run and carry her bag. She only felt that someone was saying at the stairway, ”if I don't wake up tonight, I think it's more likely that I'll be a vegetable...”

vegetative.

When she heard this, she was even more afraid. She didn't dare to kill a chicken since she was a child. Although she had been living alone outside, she didn't dare.

Now hear that the man is likely to become a vegetable, and cause such a situation, is himself, at that moment, as if in front of a pool of blood, surging.

She didn't know what to do in her heart. She blinked, as if there was joy in her heart, but also uneasiness.

The joy is that this man can't wake up this time.

And uneasiness, is her hands, will be a healthy person into now.

These two double attacks, like torture her beyond control.

I don't know what expression it should be.

It's complicated, it's tangled.

Nan Mingyi looks at the woman who is a head shorter than herself. She is not dressed as a maid. Her hair is a little messy. Although she is drooping her eyes, she soon realizes who this woman is.

His half sister?

It seems to be called Yuanshan.

The woman that nangongming had been looking for for for several years now finally appeared.

”Stop!”

Just in the middle of the run, she was stopped by the fierce voice. At that moment, she felt that the strings she had sent down had tightened again.