By the time Chu Li and Mo Yan arrived, the long dark night had passed, and the sky was dark.

At the main entrance of the courtyard, Jun Yiqing unloaded the glorious state of the past and sat on the dirty threshold.

At his side, Shen Dunian sat sideways, his arms folded on his lap.

And her gaze fell on the cold corpse in the middle of the courtyard, tightly wrapped in clothes and full of blood, motionless, not even blinking.

Qi Zhu, Song Cangshu and the others stood beside the two of them, their heads lowered and their eyes drooped, they couldn't bear to look at Shen Dunian's expression.

In my impression, she is rarely so sad, and no matter how great her grief is, it only takes a short time to heal and return to a strong and sunny appearance.

But this time, Shen Dunian lay on Jun Yiqing's lap all night, but he could still see the sadness in his eyes.

Maybe Qu Lin's death made her too difficult to accept, maybe it was her death that evoked the murder of her parents hidden in Shen Dunian's mind.

Too many surprises, too many surprises.

When Mo Yan and Chu Li entered the door, they were still the same as before, and they arrived before they arrived.

"Get out! It's all you, what kind of bad idea did you come up with, and almost made Lao Tzu lose his life!" Chu Li kicked open the gate of the courtyard that had long been depressed, and was the first to come in.

Mo Yan, who was following behind him, played with taste: "It's still a bit of a gain, isn't it?, besides, I don't have any other skills, but I've often been hijacked before, and escaping is definitely first-class, can I make you have an accident?!"

Chu Li snorted coldly, stretched out his hand and patted the leather coat that had been cut with a knife, and was just about to open his lips, when he suddenly saw an unknown object in the center of the courtyard and was stunned.

Even if he has a negative IQ, he can see that it is a person, and he is still a dead person wrapped in clothes.

The pale ankles that were faintly exposed were as much as they could seem, and the white coat that covered the head was completely soaked in blood.

Mo Yan noticed Chu Li's strange appearance, swept it over, and couldn't help but wrinkle his eyebrows, who died.

Both of them were instantly silent as they saw a pair of long, bone-sharp eyes sweeping towards them.

That look...... It is enough to make thousands of miles of ice and snow drift, killing people invisibly.

Jun Yiqing just glanced at them quietly, and tilted his head slightly to give Qi Zhu a look.

Qi Zhu understood, took out his mobile phone and sent a message to Helian Mubai and the others, asking them to retreat, and the people had already come back by themselves.

Shen Dunian was deeply trapped in his own world and couldn't extricate himself, and looked at the two of them in hindsight.

Although the two of them were in rags, as if they had been wheeled thousands of times by countless big men, their faces were ruddy and unharmed.

didn't say much, straightened up from Jun Yiqing's legs, and when he wanted to get up, he found that the whole person was numb.

Jun Yiqing stretched out his hand to wrap his arms around her waist, and when she got up, he hugged her horizontally: "I'll deal with the rest, you can sleep first." ”

Shen Dunian lowered his eyes, turned his head to look at Qu Lin on the ground, and said in a dumb voice: "I want to ......"

"What do you want!" Jun Yiqing said coldly, sensing his uncontrollable anger, he forcibly lowered his voice and said softly as much as possible: "No matter what you think, you've slept enough for eight hours to discuss with me, now, close your eyes." ”

Shen Dunian pursed her lips tightly, gritted her teeth, and stopped saying nothing.

Chu Li touched Shen Dunian's red and swollen eyes at a glance, and just as he was about to open his lips, he was pulled by Mo Yan's arm, he turned his face and saw Mo Yan shaking his head at him, after all, he didn't say anything.

Jun Yiqing just hugged her, walked out of the yard, walked a long way, and finally put her in the car.

Shen Dunian was like a puppet, letting him fiddle with it, lying on his side in the back seat, his head resting on his lap.

She closed her eyes to hear his subtle, gentle voice as the car drove up, and the warm liquid slid down the corners of her eyes as his hand covered hers.

"I'm sorry for upsetting you because of my uselessness. ”