Chapter 157: A Peach Blossom
It turned out that the guy didn't see that "person" at that time!
It turned out that at that time, the guy always thought that the shopkeeper was talking to himself!
It turned out that Lao Diao was the only one who saw him from beginning to end!
Lao Diao suddenly remembered the man's cool hand! And his cold eyes, almost cold to his bones!
He suddenly felt a little scared, and his eyes couldn't help but become a little dazed when he looked at the dress.
What kind of "person" is that, exactly? Why did he come to me? Lao Diao's heart was scared and doubtful.
Liu Wenhai stood silently on the side, staring at the dress with a pair of eyes, and there was no expression on his face, but from his reactions just now, anyone could guess that there must be something in his heart.
Perhaps, he still knows the owner of this shirt! Everyone was guessing in their hearts.
You Yong, who was on the other side, used the strength of the boss, and finally squeezed to Liu Wenhai's side desperately.
"Are you alright? Master Liu! He asked.
Liu Wenhai shook his head and did not speak.
All eyes were on the dress.
The blood, from the inside of the clothes, spread all the way to the ground that had been splashed before, dark red. The crowd ducked, and although they were very curious, no one dared to get too close, for fear that the blood would be like flowing water on their bodies.
Presumably, early tomorrow morning, there will be another news in Syria. But wherever there are people, there will never be no news.
In the crowd, there was a person who looked at this qiē coldly from beginning to end. Late at night, the crowd gradually dispersed, and even the shopkeeper's Lao Diao slowly walked back to Wangjiang Tower with the support of his buddy. Liu Wenhai also left with his bodyguards, surrounded by a crowd of people.
With a "bang", the door of Wangjiang Tower closed heavily, and the light was cut off in an instant. Through the crack in the door, only a sporadic glimmer of light was faintly visible.
This time, the streets were really deserted and dark.
"Meow...... A wild cat suddenly jumped down from a high wall. It walked over to the garment and sniffed it, then cocked its tail and turned away haughtily.
Strangely, the clothes that were still dripping with blood suddenly became extremely dry. The moment the crowd left, all the blood that flowed out of the clothes suddenly disappeared, even the blood spots that had been splashed on the ground disappeared without a trace. There was only one piece of clothing on the ground that was quietly piled there.
The man lowered his eyes to the garment for a moment, then turned away.
Suddenly, only the dress was left on the street. However, not long after, the garment suddenly floated up from the ground.
There was no wind around, and the leaves on the banyan tree did not move. But the garment floated up like that, all the way out of sight......
Lao Diao returned to Wangjiang Tower, he closed the door of the store, sent his men to sleep, and then returned to his room and closed the door to look around carefully, and then carefully touched the bag hidden in his arms.
His heart rose suddenly.
What the hell is it? Lao Diao thought in his heart. A strong sense of curiosity welled up in his heart.
But he suddenly thought of the bright red figure, the cold eyes, and the body temperature that was cold to the bone marrow......
Lao Diao suddenly felt a chill on his back.
He hurriedly put the bag back again. No matter what is in him, it is always not wrong for Ming'er to hand it over to Boss Ling in Xu Rongle early in the morning.
Just give him this bag and the matter will be over. I don't think that one will come to me again! Lao Diao thought so in his heart.
However, it shouldn't matter if you take a look at it before handing it over to him, right?
Lao Diao took out the bag from the placket of his clothes again......
Just take a look, just take a look!
Lao Diao's heart went back and forth several times, and it was about to dawn in a blink of an eye. Lao Diao looked up at the faintly white light outside the window, ghosts, it seems that they are all haunted at night? He thought about it for a long time, and finally made up his mind and decided to open it and take a look.
He first placed the bag upright on the table, and then made three respectful gestures at it before opening it.
Originally, Lao Diao thought that there would be something very important or valuable inside, however, he checked it repeatedly for a long time, and there was only a peach blossom in the bag.
"A peach blossom? It's also worth being so nervous! Lao Diao looked at this peach blossom with some worthlessness. Except for the bright colors, there is nothing special about this peach blossom at all.
Wait a minute! His face changed suddenly. The frogs outside the window croaked heartbreakingly. The sweat on Lao Diao's forehead seeped out finely.
His hand holding the peach petals shook suddenly, and the peach blossoms fell on the table slowly, and Lao Diao wiped the sweat from his forehead.
Only then did he realize that in this weather, there could be no peach blossoms!
But this peach blossom is not fake! Moreover, it still looks fresh, as if it has just been plucked from a tree! Lao Diao's heart began to be a little scared, and the peach blossoms that fell on the table suddenly became extremely strange in his eyes.
And at this moment, a gust of wind suddenly blew in from the wide open window, and a shadow floated through his window, which looked a little like the long gown that fell from the banyan tree!
Lao Diao's heart trembled, he was bold, quickly stuffed the peach blossom into the bag, and then ran to the window and closed the window with a "bang", and even ran to the bed in one breath before he had time to take off his shoes, and pulled the quilt to wrap himself from head to toe.
Sweat poured out of his body in large drops, and his clothes clung to his skin. The air inside the quilt was muddy and scarce, and he was holding it in, almost out of breath! But he didn't dare to lift the quilt, even if it was just a quilt corner......
"Knock Knock Knock ......"
He felt as if someone had come in from the outside, the doors and windows were closed tightly, and they were all bolted, and it was impossible for anyone to come in through the doors and windows! Even when he came in, he should have heard the sound of the door opening or the window opening! And this one who walked in...... Where will it come from? Lao Diao didn't dare to think about it.
Lao Diao, who was hiding under the quilt, trembled all over, and for a moment, he was almost about to lose his breath.
The voice suddenly stopped, and stopped in front of his bed.
Night, very quiet. Except for the heart-rending croaking of frogs outside the house.
"You don't have to be afraid, I won't kill you." A voice rang out above his head.
"As long as you obediently listen to me, I won't kill you." The voice said to him.