"After all, Bai Bai always likes to play hide and seek with me, and the skills of hiding are very profound, if I can't find it, I can't help but do something, some things that Bai Bai doesn't want to see, Bai Bai should understand, right. Ji Baimo spoke, he finally walked in front of Yan Bai, stood still, slowly bent down and stared at Yan Bai, one hand grabbed Yan Bai's hand holding the knife, and the other hand grabbed the neck of the yin owl man.

He still smiled gracefully, looking gentle and doting, one hand gently stroked Yan Bai's hand holding the knife, carefully, gently touched, as if holding his most precious object, his fingertips slowly leaned forward, touching the handle of Yan Bai's palm, but the other hand was full of tyranny, cruelty, and cold and cold-blooded.

He was obviously smiling so gently, but the movements in his hands were not half relaxed, pinching the throat of the yin owl man, making his face red, and it was difficult to even breathe, he could only wave his hands with difficulty, looking like a dying person, with a long mouth, his eyes were hideously wide, and the eyeballs inside were oozing blood, which looked a little scary.

But when the yin owl man thought he was going to die, Ji Baimo let go of his hand a little, allowing him to get a little respite, and after a little relief, he choked his throat again, directly making this yin owl man more and more desperate, constantly struggling, and constantly ugly.

The expression on Ji Baimo's face has not changed in the slightest from beginning to end, compared to Yan Bai, Ji Baimo is even more ruthless, he actually has no pity for this feeling, the pity and misery of others cannot shake him at all, even if this world is destroyed, probably his expression will not change much.

But as long as he saw Yan Bai frowning, or Yan Bai had any different emotions, he couldn't stand it.

Ji Baimo looked at Yan Bai in front of him, with a lot of helplessness in his eyes.

This life is planted in this.

"Uh-huh......" The strength of the yin owl man was used to pick at the hand that grabbed his neck, but the power of this hand was so great that he couldn't shake it at all, and because of the rapid lack of oxygen in his lungs, his strength was exhausted little by little. It's hard for him to die now, and what's even more terrifying is ...... Maybe we will welcome a life that is more terrible than death.

I clearly perceive all my pain, but I can't act or do anything.

Yang Aoxue looked at all this in front of her on the bed behind her, she couldn't help but shudder a little, this kind of chilling was for Ji Baimo, when this man appeared quietly in this room at the beginning, she only felt that this man's temperament was very unique, he looked humble and gentle, and he looked extremely elegant, and everything he talked about revealed this.

But now everything in front of her told her that it was her delusion.

She saw that the man's two hands gave different emotions, one hand was full of cruelty, cold-blooded and cold, in the face of the yin owl man's dying appearance, normal people may have some discomfort or unbearable, but Ji Baimo didn't seem to be worried, he still had a smile on the corner of his lips, and gently stroked the little Lori with the other hand.

It was as if all his tenderness in this life had fallen over her. I want to talk with more like-minded people about "The Rebirth of a Wealthy Family: Don't Blacken the Forensic Wife", pay attention to "Youyue Literature" on WeChat, talk about life, and find a confidant~