波多野结衣 家庭教师

She can\'t go any more. She can insist that the little baby in her stomach should protest against the physical loss.

Thinking that he is not alone now, Xia Xingcheng\'s heart becomes soft.

Slowly raised his head, into the eye is a style of homestay shop.

Xia Xingcheng knows that people who used to travel or visit here always like to live here and experience the local customs.

This is not a hotel. There are a lot of identification certificates less than the hotel. In addition, Xia Xingcheng feels that he should not be found here temporarily.

I don\'t know why, Xia Xingcheng has this strange intuition.

Probably because it can give people a very stable feeling.

In this way, Xia Xingcheng takes a deep breath and decides to stay here recently.

But her steps had just stepped out a step, but it seemed that she suddenly thought of something, and quickly took it back.

Because she just had a flash of inspiration in her mind. She always felt that she had a car accident and was chased by others when she ran away.

Although Mrs. Sheng has always objected to her being with Sheng yeting, she didn\'t have the intention to kill her after all. Moreover, she has revealed that she can give birth to her child intentionally or unintentionally.

Because after all, it\'s Sheng\'s flesh and blood. Even though the second elder of Sheng\'s family is cold-blooded, Xia Xingcheng doesn\'t believe that they will do something to harm themselves.

The second before the accident, she seemed to see another group of people rolling down the cliff and watching them go down.

The day before yesterday, she had been immersed in the injuries caused by the accident, so she did not dare to think about the specific details of the day of the accident.

But just now, this terrible memory flashed in her mind.

She didn\'t know who those people were, but she probably had doubts in her mind.

But after all, there is no evidence. The first thing Xia Xingcheng has to do now is to do his best to ensure his safety, and then slowly find out who is behind him.

Therefore, once those people know that they are still alive, they are not so easy to find themselves, but are bound to kill themselves.

Xia Xingcheng thought of this, hesitated for a while, and decided to call Yunchen.

Although the mobile phone is new, Yunchen\'s number is really easy to remember. It\'s hard for Xia Xingcheng not to remember.

After dialing the familiar number, Yunchen\'s languid voice came to mind on the other side of the phone.

"Who? Do you know who I am? Call me?"

Xia Xingcheng has long been used to Yunchen\'s arrogance and conceit. Hearing this, he didn\'t have too many accidents, but quickly said, "it\'s me, Yunchen."

Yunchen on the other side of the phone was obviously slightly shocked, and then he chuckled with pride: "I said you would call me on your own initiative, it\'s not easy."

"I am so moved, so moved."

Xia Xingcheng can\'t stand his appearance, so he quickly frowns and interrupts him: "Yunchen, you are enough. I have something to ask you for. Now it\'s an emergency. I really haven\'t joked with you."

She\'s sleepy and tired now. This should be considered an emergency.

Hearing this, Yunchen raised his eyebrows and looked a little more positive. "Xia Xing orange, where are you?"

Knowing that Yunchen is really concerned about himself at this time, Xia Xingcheng gathers up his anger, and the voice of sighing slowly reaches Yunchen\'s ear with the phone.

"Yunchen, I need you to do me a favor. Can you help me get a fake identity to go in here?"

If she is not mistaken, the house in front of her should be the property under the cloud palace.

Sure enough, Yunchen on the other side of the phone didn\'t have too many accidents. Instead, he looked as expected.

"Where are you? What, miss me? Do you want me to go now? " Yunchen looks like a ruffian.

Xia Xingcheng is in a hurry and interrupts him: "OK, Yunchen, don\'t make fun of me. You have helped me enough. I don\'t want to bother you. Just let me stay in your house for a few nights, and I\'m very grateful."

For such a long time, Yunchen\'s help to her has always been in her mind. She really can\'t owe others love again.

Yunchen on the other side of the phone had a moment\'s silence. He didn\'t know what he was thinking. After a long time, he heard his low voice: "OK, I promise to help you, but don\'t forget, this is another time you owe me the favor."

Said Yunchen, half true and half false.

Xia Xingcheng naturally understands that Yunchen\'s style of doing things is that he is good at calculation, and seldom helps others like this.Any gorgeous gratitude words, Xia Xingcheng has no way to continue to tell, the heart suddenly some complex.

A moment before hanging up, she whispered, "Yunchen, thank you very much."

As for the others, she has no way to guarantee that she will be able to repay the people who owe Yunchen in the future.

Because Yunchen never lacked anything. She was afraid that she could not give what he wanted, let alone how to give it.

Put away the phone in his hand, Xia Xingcheng looks up and looks at the ancient and simple appearance of the homestay. His heart is full of melancholy.

This place looks very different from cloud palace. If she had not seen this picture in cloud Palace\'s study, she would not have united the two places.

Now, this is where she will spend the next few days.

After waiting for a while, Xia Xingcheng took a deep breath, and then walked in gently.

When you enter the room, you can see the ancient buildings and feel relaxed and happy.

As if put into the fairyland of the world, people can\'t help but attract the sight and stop to watch.

In the homestay, there are flowers and birds singing everywhere. It\'s just like a landscape painting.

This is in sharp contrast to the noisy city outside.

Xia Xing and orange couldn\'t move their eyes. They slowly swept over the beautiful scenery. They couldn\'t help sighing in their hearts. It\'s just too beautiful. It\'s just like the scenery of human beings.

She was so stupefied that a sharp eyed waiter came over and stood on her side with a respectful look.

"Excuse me, are you Miss Xia, as Mr. Yun said?"