Married Off in the ’80s: Remarried to the Roughest Man and Carrying His Twins

[Alternate History + Double virg*n 1v1 + Domestic Life + Rise to Riches + Rebirth & Bride Swap + Military Marriage + Male Lead’s Secret Crush + Marriage Before Love]

Song Qingdai died.<...

Chapter 35: Family Origin (3/3)

Don't just look at the appearance, everything your eyes see will deceive your brain.

Lu Huai breathed a sigh of relief. He thought his sister-in-law would be uneasy and suspicious, but now it seems that he was overthinking.

After Lu Huai sent the people back, he also helped move in and put away the things they bought today.

"Sister-in-law, I'm going back now. If you have any problems, you can go to the security department, or you can come to me. I live in the dormitory building behind you!"

Lu Huai grinned with his big white teeth, smiling warmly and sincerely.

"Okay, thank you."

The night deepens.

There were many stars in the dark sky. Song Qingdai waited for a long time in the living room on the first floor but Gao Han didn't come back.

Waited until one in the morning.

She couldn't resist the drowsiness and went to sleep on the second floor.

It was not until three o'clock in the morning that Song Qingdai vaguely heard some noise on the first floor and was immediately awakened from her sleep.

She could not sleep well in the unfamiliar environment with no familiar people around her.

"Gao Han?"

Song Qingdai went downstairs barefoot.

There was no light in the living room and it was pitch black.

She called out tentatively, but no one answered.

Song Qingdai suddenly became nervous, thinking that a thief had broken in, but then she thought that this was the Heping Courtyard, where not even a mosquito could fly in, let alone a thief.

The smell of blood lingered in the air.

The smell reminded Song Qingdai of the time when she was stabbed to death by Song Mingshan, her face covered in blood.

The mouth and nose are filled with thick plasma.

Blood flowed into her eyes, and everything in front of her was blood red.

The feeling was not very good, and the smell of blood was not very pleasant either.

"Ah Han, are you...are you hurt?"

Still no one answered.

It wasn't until Song Qingdai approached that she realized there was someone sitting on the sofa.

A dark human silhouette appeared in her sight, and her heart was beating wildly.

She fumbled to turn on the light and saw that there were a lot of blood on his shirt.

Gao Han leaned on the sofa with a tired look on his face, shielding his eyes with one hand, as if he could not adapt to the sudden light in a short time.

"you……"

When Song Qingdai saw blood on his body, she hurried over, opened his clothes and was about to check, but he grabbed her wrist.

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