Chapter 387 (2/2)

”Is it?” He looked at the small but obvious bloodstains at her feet and said, ”take care of yourself.”

The words fall, straight out of the door.

Hearing the door open and close, Ji warm's hand still picked up the pieces mechanically and numbly. When he stepped on the pieces, he felt no pain. He got up, took the mop and broom, swept the pieces, and turned around to find that she had stepped on a long string of blood stains on the ground.

She simply threw the things in her hands to the corner of the wall, and then sat on the ground with a lot of debris. She sat and watched as several bottles of wine fell, only the upper half of the wine broke open, and the lower part of the wine was still in the bottle.

Jinuan picked up one of them and didn't know what year it was. In a word, it would not be cheap if it could be put at home by the ink depth of field.

She dodged the broken bottle and took a drink with her head up.

It's strange. It's a little bitter.

She picked up the other half of the bottle, still in a way to avoid cutting her mouth, and poured a mouthful into her mouth.

Tut, it's still bitter.

It's bitter to taste several bottles in a row.

She smashed her mouth and licked the corner of her mouth, only to find that it was her bitter mouth.

After wiping her mouth, she looked at the expensive wine on the ground. She was really willing to waste. Even if it was spilled on the ground, there were still some at the bottom of these bottles, which were worth drinking at least.Another drink, this time not so bitter, but some hair astringent, continue to taste other, the same taste.

The woman with poor drinking capacity sits on the ground with two white and tender feet bare. She picks up one bottle after another, and finally drinks several broken bottles to the bottom. She squints, looks at the quiet and closed door, sees no trace of ink depth of field, and then looks out of the window.

Oh, many stars.

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Black guster galloped on the road. Mo Jingshen left for a short time and went to the nearby drugstore to buy the injured medicine and came back Her injured feet were still shaking, and she could be blown down from the 18th floor by any gale.

Mo Jingshen's face sank, suddenly slammed the door shut, picked up his mobile phone and called jinuan directly.

The woman still hasn't moved on the balcony. I don't know whether the mobile phone is put in it or pinched on my body. After a long time, I finally picked it up.

At the moment when the phone was picked up, Mo Jingshen's voice became cold: ”what are you doing in the warm season?”

The voice of the woman on the phone was confused: ”ah? I? What am I doing? I am Look at the stars... ”

Mo Jingshen looks up to the balcony on the 18th floor. The woman's legs are still swinging back and forth. One hand is raised to her ear and she is answering the phone.

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