What did she do to him, could it be that she still wanted to leave?

Dream!

Leng Ziyu's slender fingers lightly lifted her chin, and a trace of imperceptible danger flashed in her deep eyes, which was extremely evil.

"In C City, I am the law!"

"What do you want?" Qi Jie frowned slightly, a little displeased, and sarcastically said in a weird manner: "The president of the dignified Mo Group, a six-year-old prodigy who earns millions a day, is actually a paranoid?"

"What do you mean!" Leng Ziyu withdrew his hand, put his hands in his trouser pockets, and looked at her condescendingly. There was a chill all over her body, but Qi Jie was not afraid, it could be said that she had been scared, but now she was not so afraid.

Qi Jie stood up slowly, looked him in the eyes and said word by word: "I mean, Mr. Mo doesn't even have basic distinguishing ability, and he is obsessed with insults and injuries, which can be understood here as - small belly chicken intestines!"

Qi Jie hooked the corners of her lips, naturally noticing the change in the expression on his face. This is not over, he continued: "Thoughts and deeds are stubborn and rigid, sensitive and suspicious, and narrow-minded. Love jealousy, self-righteousness......"

"Enough!" Leng Ziyu interrupted her coldly, he wanted to kill someone now!

"Mr. Mo, this kind of symptom is a precursor to schizophrenia, a disease, and it can be treated. ”

"Are you really not afraid of death?" Leng Ziyu looked at her with slightly squinted eyes.

"I'm afraid, of course I'm afraid!" Qi Jie looked up at him, her expression was indifferent, and although she said this, there was no trace of fear on her face.

"But ......" Leng Ziyu took two steps closer to her, raised his right hand, and gently rubbed her soft lips: "This mouth doesn't mean to be afraid of death at all." ”

Qi Jie didn't speak, gently pushed his hand away, and stepped back. If he were going to do it, he wouldn't have left her until now.

There must be other uses for leaving her, and Qi Jie didn't bother to talk to him: "Say, what do you want." ”

Leng Ziyu's eyes flashed a little strange, this woman was smarter than he imagined.

"Follow me!" he glanced at and strode towards the door.

Qi Jie pulled her collar and hurriedly followed his footsteps.

Leng Ziyu took her to the courtyard of the strange house and pushed open the heavy door. It was surrounded by dust, like a long-abandoned warehouse.

Qi Jie looked around vigilantly, there was no light here, and the only light was the flashlight in her hand.

Leng Ziyu noticed her expression, hooked the corners of his lips and said lightly: "Scared?"

Qi Jie swallowed her saliva subconsciously, she didn't tell Leng Ziyu that she was afraid of dark places, this was a mental illness. As long as she stays in a dark place, she will be nervous and out of breath, and in severe cases, she will even hallucinate......

"No, it's fine. Qi Jie shook her head, clenched the flashlight in her hand and followed him, walked up to the second floor step by step, and walked to the room at the end of the corridor.

Leng Ziyu retracted his gaze, took out the key from his bag, and inserted the keyhole into the keyhole accurately. 'Ka-' and the door opened.

Just as he was about to push open the door, the person behind him suddenly fainted and pressed heavily on him.

"Hey, wake up—" Leng Ziyu patted her face, but didn't react.

The light of the flashlight focused on her face, and her face was frighteningly white, and there was no blood at all.

Leng Ziyu was a little confused for no reason, because a strange woman who had nothing to do with him was really strange!

"Qi Jie—"

Leng Ziyu raised his hand and probed her snort.