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Luo Xinyu's small body was beaten and flew out, and he fell to the floor with a 'poof'. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 Luo Ming, who was still angry, rushed over, picked up Luo Xinyu and wanted to open it again.

Luo Xinyu's nose and mouth were burning with blood, and he struggled weakly in his father's hands, desperately twisting his face and shouting at one of the walls in the living room. "Mommy, Mommy.."

The mournful shout made Luo Ming's hand freeze in mid-air, and he couldn't help but look at the wall. His wife stared at him and his son in a black frame, her tender eyes that seemed to be pleading.

Luo Ming let go of his hand, and Luo Xinyu fell to the floor, curled up and cried quietly, muttering indistinctly. "Mommy, Mommy.."

Luo Ming stood in place with his hands down, gasping for breath, and when his breathing gradually calmed down, he pointed with his hand. "Go back to your room! Don't eat tonight! ”

Luo Xinyu got up quickly, ran quickly to his room, and closed the door with a bang.

The child did not turn on the light, but sat quietly in the dark room, inhaling his nose vigorously from time to time. He had stopped crying for a long time, the tears on his face were gradually drying, and his face was tense. After sitting for a while, he carefully stroked his swollen face, and could clearly feel several raised finger prints.

The child's expression was calm, neither aggrieved nor resentful, just slowly touching his face while listening carefully to the movements in the living room.

Finally, he heard the couch creak as if someone was standing up, and then he heard his father's heavy footsteps. The sound continued into his father's room, and died down with the sound of the door closing.

The child did not move, but listened vigilantly until he was convinced that his father had fallen asleep. He slid down the edge of the bed to the floor, climbed under the bed, and in a few moments came out with a small tin box.

Luo Xinyu opened the box and sat on the floor with his back against the bed. Inside the box is a variety of foods, mostly leftovers. There were a few pieces of dry bread, rice crackers broken into small pieces, half sausages, crackers that were taken apart, and a few jellies. Luo Xinyu picked and chose a few things in the box with the moonlight outside the window, and stuffed them into his mouth to chew. He ate unhurriedly, calmly, and kept his eyes fixed on a corner of the room.

After eating, Luo Xinyu stuffed the small iron box under the bed, patted the dust on his body, and prepared to sleep. As he undressed, his hand felt a string of hard things in his pocket. The child pulled it out, and it was two keys tied together. Luo Xinyu spread the key in the palm of his hand and fiddled with it, and suddenly stood up and opened the window.

The cold air at midnight made Luo Xinyu extremely refreshed, he took a deep breath, raised his hand, and threw the things in his hand into the night sky. Immediately, he poked his head out of the window, but it was pitch black downstairs, and he couldn't see anything. Just heard a slight 'ding'. Luo Xinyu was a little disappointed, he looked aimlessly at the night in front of him. In the building opposite, there were still lights on, and through the thin curtains, you could see people walking around.

A smile appeared on Luo Xinyu's little face, he climbed onto the windowsill, and his small body wearing only underwear could only curl up. He folded his shoulders and quietly looked at the lights on the opposite floor.

However, Luo Xinyu didn't seem to notice that at this moment, downstairs in his villa, there was a figure standing under the tree with withered leaves and yellow branches.

The cold wind blew by, and he watched it all quietly with the brim of his hat down, and suddenly, he lifted his toes and walked towards the object that reflected in the moonlight.

'Bang bang, bang bang. Luo Xinyu rubbed his loose eyes, shook his head and sat up from the bed, as if a strange low sound was disturbing his sleep. A rush of urine welled up in his lower abdomen, and his tiny body writhed on the bed, as if he didn't want to leave the warm bed. After all, he still tiptoed to the ground, listened to the cold wind creaking his window, reluctantly opened the door a crack, and walked out.

'Bang bang. Luo Xinyu walked in the dark corridor, and when he heard a slight strangeness, he pricked up his ears and listened quietly for a while, silent. Then he walked forward for a while, and the sound of 'bang' sounded again, Luo Xinyu rubbed his eyes, trying to sober himself up, he pricked up his ears again and listened around, the sound seemed to come from his father's room. He looked at the big clock in the living room, 'Click, Click, Click' and 'Click' swaying.

At four o'clock in the morning, why is the light still burning in my father's room? Curiosity surged into his heart, and Luo Xinyu walked over quietly on tiptoe.

.....

Luo Ming pressed his hand on the wound on his thigh and retreated back in some horror.

The black shadow turned around and strode in front of Luo Ming, Luo Ming immediately ducked back, for some reason, fear took control of his body, and he just shouted. "Don't kill me, don't kill me!"

The black shadow grabbed him by the chest and the placket of his shirt indifferently, and then directly lifted him up and pressed him against the wall, and said coldly. "Where's the thing?"

"If you promise not to kill me, I'll tell you!"

"Okay, I promise you."

Luo Ming hurriedly replied, pointing to the bookcase with trepidation. "In the dark grid at the back of the book." Luo Ming looked at the loose placket, and at the same time secretly breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, he watched the black shadow rummage in the book for a moment, took out a wooden box from the dark compartment, and gasped. "That's fine, let me go.."

He was only halfway through his words when suddenly a white light flashed through the corner of his eye, and his voice was suddenly blocked in his throat. At that moment, Luo Ming's heart suddenly contracted, and he stared at the black shadow in front of him in disbelief, his whole body trembling.

The blade that seemed to come from the depths of darkness, held in the hands of the black shadow, stabbed mercilessly and ferociously into his body, blood splattering everywhere.

Luo Ming snorted, not knowing the strength he had, he pushed away the figure in front of him and wanted to flee to the side, but the black shadow behind him looked at him expressionlessly, and a strange red glow flashed in his eyes.

He grabbed his neck with one hand, and grabbed a sharp blade with the other, like a pig and dog in his hand, with a murderous face, and his hand rose and fell, stabbing him fiercely again and again.

The blade kept piercing into Luo Ming's body until all his blood and life were drained and crushed. Blood splattered in the air, staining the dark shadow's clothes red.

"You promised. Promise.. Leave me alone.. of..."

Luo Ming, who had become a bloody man, said trembling words to the black shadow in despair at the last moment of his life.

And at this moment, a black shadow stained with blood like a hellish demon, clenched his blade and took a step back, looking directly into the eyes of this dying man, his face was as cold as ice, and he coldly watched him swallow his last breath in pain. "It's just that you're too greedy, there's your old friend waiting for you down there."

At the same time, Luo Xinyu in the gap witnessed everything in front of him, his trembling body was obviously very frightened, he looked at his father who was lying in a pool of blood, and two clear streams came out of his eyes.

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Luo Xinyu hid in the closet, the heavy dark aura hit the sky, he didn't dare to make a sound, and even choked and cried, he didn't know why he wanted to kill his father, he didn't know what was in the box, he didn't know if he was gone, fear filled the whole eye.

Suddenly, a bloodshot eye suddenly appeared on the gap in the closet, looking at him quietly, in that eye Luo Xinyu saw a nightmare that he would never get away with for the rest of his life, and for a moment he only felt cold, uncontrollably shivering, and the sharp strong emotions made him want to cry loudly, he curled up and let the tears ripple in the air with a slight wheezing.