Everything seemed to make sense, if she thought of it this way.
After going through the incident in her mind, the conclusion was that Song Sisi had woken Tang Xia up by deliberately making a lot of noise when she got up. It was easy to set a trap for her because she was only half awake and feeling a bit groggy.
Song Sisi had encouraged her to wander around, while Fang Yan had followed Tang Xia.
He covered for Song Sisi, so that she could go back to her room through a shortcut, when he was talking with Tang Xia. Then Song Sisi pretended to be asleep, when Fang Yan incited her to check around. All this made sense!
But she failed to figure out why they would do such a thing. What was their purpose?
Was it because she had argued with Song Sisi, in the daytime? Or was it because that she had ignored Song Sisi's warning and Song Sisi was angry and wanted to play a trick on her?
This was quite impossible b
Tang Xia and Song Sisi were both taken aback, when they heard the sound at the door. They thought of the man, as mentioned by the housekeeper. "If this man had arrived before they came, chances were that he was the initiator of all these weird events!" "It could be that Zhang Yaoyao might have been murdered by him! Considering that Zhang Yaoyao was alone in the room when she died, it could be conjectured that the man might have been the one who poisoned her." Someone was pounding ferociously on the door. "Could it be that man?" They became even more frightened when they thought of this. "What should they do? All the others were out and there were only the two of them left!" "Did he plan to kill them, since they were alone in the house?" Thinking of this, Tang Xia took up a vase from the table, at once. "What to do? What to do?" While they were still contemplating their next move, suddenly, Fang Yan's voice could b
Thinking of this, Tang Xia instantly felt goosebumps all over her body. Ye Yifan saw that she was troubled, as if she had discovered something. He approached her and asked, "What's wrong?" After thinking it over, Tang Xia decided not to tell him, because she was not sure of this herself. So she had to keep a lookout by, since there had already been so many things happening. She pinched the ridge between her eyebrows. "Nothing. But there have been too many things happening, I can't think about them all once." Ye Yifan was puzzled because his instinct told him that she must have realized something, but she was hiding it from him. He patted her shoulder and said, "All will be fine." Tang Xia felt herself instantly comforted, and nodded. Seeing them ignoring him, Fang Yan was annoyed. "Are you listening to me? Dabing is still in a coma! Can you stop bantering with each other, under such conditions?" Ye Y
The incessant hubbub in the broadcast room did not subside for a long time. After all, it was Ye Yifan, a live show master, who had been so easily captured by Tang Xia. The audience was indignant, although such an ordinary gesture might not mean that much. However, all of them had to wait for their next move. Before they noticed, Tang Xia and Ye Yifan started heading for the county hospital. Tang Xia moved her legs as if there was a huge sandbag attached to them. When they finally arrived at their destination, she felt joyful beyond words. "Why are you so excited?" Ye Yifan was amused when he saw her grinning face. Tang Xia shook her head childishly and said adorably, "I'm not." Then, she ran to a bench not far from her, pointed down and shouted at Ye Yifan, "I'm sitting here for a while." After walking for such a long distance, she had used up her strength at the foot of the mountain. As always, women were not so
"She saw it?" Tang Xia immediately grabbed Song Sisi's arm and spoke excitedly. "What did he look like? Do you know him?" Song Sisi looked up at Tang Xia and screamed abruptly just as Tang Xia had thought she was about to say something. "Ah! I don't know! I don't know!" Startled by her reaction, Tang Xia shuddered and jumped up instantly. Song Sisi opened her eyes wide in terror, tightly holding her head with her hands and muttering the same words again and again. "I don't know... I don't really know... I know nothing about this..." As she looked at Song Sisi, who was delirious, Tang Xia felt a little puzzled. Was she putting on an act, or had she been frightened so much because she had witnessed Fang Yan get stabbed? This assumption had nothing to do with the hostility between them. However, she truly wondered whether Fang Yan had been stabbed by Song Sisi, which was quite possible. Af
Ye Yifan's words reminded Tang Xia that her task was "to survive". If the murderer's goal was just to kill someone, then it didn't matter to him who it was. That was why she and Ye Yifan's task was "to survive". Looking at Tang Xia, who had sunk into thinking, Ye Yifan smiled slightly because Tang Xia's manner had a special charm. Tang Xia thought deeper, "If the murderer was killing for no reason, Fang Yan wouldn't pass the buck for Zhang Yaoyao's death and Dabing getting injured. But there remain so many doubts." Tang Xia looked at Ye Yifan and asked him about her confusion, "But why? What's his motivation? Why would Fang Yan do this? And who killed Fang Yan? Why didn't the killer who killed Fang Yan let go of Song Sisi?" She did not quite understand why the time-travel plot was so much like a detective plot, while their only task was to survive. But she was not suitable to handle a case! She would have begged the murderer to
Chu Tiankuo's sinister eyes horribly appeared bloodthirsty as he stared at Ye Yifan, who had been trampled down by him. Tang Xia saw Ye Yifan trampled under Chu Tiankuo's feet. He would face Chu Tiankuo's violent fist as long as he tried to struggle. "Chu Tiankuo, let go of him!" she shouted. Tang Xia had never seen Chu Tiankuo like this, who seemed had been enveloped by cold air. But Chu Tiankuo turned a deaf ear to her words, taking out a shining silvery dagger from somewhere that he waved in his hands from time to time. But instead of looking at the dagger being twisted in his hand, Chu Tiankuo focused his eyes directly on Ye Yifan. His eyes were afire with murderous intent, which made Tang Xia unable to keep from shivering as goosebumps raised up on her skin. Chu Tiankuo looked so insane and so vicious, making it hard for her to associate his current appearance with those old images
Although Chu Tiankuo had left, Tang Xia was scarcely relieved from sorrow. On hearing Ye Yifan cough again, Tang Xia rushed over to him at once nervously. She pressed on Ye Yifan's chest with her hands in order to slow down the overflowing blood. "Ye Yifan... hold on... The ambulance must be on the way. You can't die. Just hold on a little longer." She could not help worrying when she saw the red blood pouring out. But she did not know what to do aside from comfort Ye Yifan and continue to encourage him to not give up. But Ye Yifan's voice was getting fainter and fainter, his face paler and paler. Even his breath was becoming shallower. "Ye Yifan... No... Ye Yifan... You are my Prince Charming, how can you die? It can't be true. You cannot..." She shook her head wildly, her voice out of control. Seeing her cry so miserably, Ye Yifan looked at her sympathetically. But he wa
Although her temper was not that good, she was not usually that bad tempered, either. But Li Xianxian had been trying to irritate her every now and then. Did she think that Tang Xia was such an easy target? Moreover, she was not in a good mood at the moment. She could not tolerate Li Xianxian's provocation at this time. She did not know what Chu Tiankuo thought of her, nor was she eager to find out. Currently, they were surrounded by people who believed that they were quarreling, due to jealousy, and trying to play all sorts of monkey tricks on them. Didn't Li Xianxian feel embarrassed? How could she still remain so aggressive? "Slap!" As the crowd sat back and watched, Tang Xia turned back abruptly, and slapped Li Xianxian strongly on her face, which made everyone draw a cold breath. Even Tang Xia herself, did not know how much strength was in the slap that she dealt Li Xianxian, with. She just felt that through