Chapter 748: The Secret of the Year (2)

Yang Haimei obviously thought that this was the only bargaining chip in her hand, which could threaten Yan Bai and let her take her out.

"Flutter ......" Yan Bai listened to Yang Haimei's words, her eyes were crooked, her eyes were shining, and she was full of smiles, she walked in front of Yang Haimei, because Yang Haimei's whole person was so soft that she was on the ground, and she had been in prison for a long time, and she had been extremely decadent, Yan Bai stood in front of her and looked down at Yang Haimei, her eyes were dark and deep, her smile was still sweet, but her voice was becoming more and more cold.

"What do you think you are talking to me about a deal, Aunt Yang, I don't want to trade with you, I'm just sending you something." Yan Bai squatted down and looked at Yang Haimei almost at eye level, and took out something from his pocket, it was a glass jar, not big, very easy to carry, it was soaked with transparent liquid and a round thing, it was an excellent eyeball that was preserved, and the emotion in the eye was completely preserved, it was despair and fear.

"It's beautiful, the eyes are the windows of the soul, and I always see a different scenery on it, I like it very much. Yan Bai with an aura of admiration, put this small glass jar in front of Yang Haimei, Yang Haimei saw this thing, her pupils contracted, creepy, she couldn't understand, how Yan Bai could hold such a terrifying thing, his face was not shocked, and even talked to her as if he was appreciating a work of art.

Especially when she saw Yan Bai fall on her eyes, a chill surged up and down her body, as if she was being targeted by a demon, as if it was her eyes that were in this glass jar in the next second.

"These are Sister Yujiao's eyes, and they are really mother and daughter, very similar to Aunt Yang. Yan Bai didn't seem to see the expression on Yang Haimei's face at all, she stretched out her hand and brushed Yang Haimei's eyelids, her fingertips were cold, giving Yang Haimei the feeling that it was...... It was like a sharp blade, as if it was about to cut through her eyelids and gouge out her eyeballs.

Yan Bai's movements are gentle, his eyes are focused, as if he has fallen in love with a work of art he likes, and the corners of his lips are faintly curled, with a sweet and greasy taste.

"Say?"

The voice was gentle, like the whispering of a demon, even though the person in front of him had a harmless face.

Yan Bai's other hand touched Yang Haimei's neck, and looked at Yang Haimei with apricot eyes.

"You madman...... This is the prison. ”

"Yes. Yan Bai seemed to think for a moment, tilted his head and then chuckled.

"So what, how can a madman care where this is. ”

Yang Haimei was soft, she felt that Yan Bai in front of her was a little terrible, and the feeling in her heart told her that the person in front of her was a madman, and it would not be strange to do anything, and then, she thought of what Yan's father had done, and her eyes flashed with hatred, she was very ruthless and ruthless, Yan's father's indifference, if Yan Bai knew, such a madman knew what happened back then, and Yan's father would probably have to ......

As if thinking of something very interesting, Yang Haimei laughed, looked at Yan Bai in front of her, and said.

"Let me tell you, do you know what happened back then, Yan Bai, why is Yan's father so partial, why does he ignore you for so many years after your mother's death, because ......"