There was no moon in the sky, and the night in the mountains was dark, like falling into a deep well. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Xiao Yihan had already rushed over like an arrow from Xuan. However, Yang Liu knew that no matter how fast his legs were, they couldn't fall faster than the human body.

The woman was standing on the windowsill on the second floor, wearing a light-colored wide pajamas, and she was so thin that she could barely hold the dress. Her long hair was tousled by the wind, and she looked up slightly, looking somewhere in the distance, and seemed to be smiling.

Yang Liu thought that she couldn't get this woman to show up despite all her means, but now she ran out by herself. Who is she? Is it the woman Xiao Yihan loves? Yang Liu felt a sour taste in his stomach.

It was only a hundred meters away from the ledge. But it took at least a minute to run, and it only took a second for her to jump from the window.

Yang Liu could see that Xiao Yihan was almost desperate, but she knew very well that no matter how fast he ran, it would be in vain.

Seeing that the woman was about to jump down, and Xiao Yihan's face was full of sadness, Yang Liu felt a throbbing pain in her heart, she was jealous of this woman, and she couldn't bear to see Xiao Yihan sad.

One of the woman's legs had already left the windowsill, and Xiao Yihan was only halfway through the run, he opened his arms, trying to follow the woman who was about to jump off, but everyone could see how helpless and ridiculous his action was.

At the last moment, Yang Liu, out of instinct, yelled at the woman on the windowsill.

"Don't—"

The silent night sky, echoing with the desperate voice of the willows, sounded particularly miserable and desolate.

The woman's movements froze, and she reflexively threw a flick at Yang Liu, and then, she suddenly stopped her movements and looked at Yang Liu in shock.

I don't know if it's because Yang Liu is dazzled or what's going on, she always feels that the woman's eyes at this moment suddenly shine, just like a hunter in the wilderness suddenly sees his prey, which makes her shudder a little.

Just when the woman was stunned, Xiao Yihan had already quickly gone up to the second floor.

Yang Liu was stunned and ran up. The two ran to the second floor one after the other, and Xiao Yihan turned his head and gestured to Yang Liu. Yang Liu understood, he meant to let her take her light.

The two of them silently approached the innermost room, Yang Liu remembered that this was Xiao Yihan's room, she settled her mind and slowly followed him closer. But the closer I got to the room, the more clearly I could smell the smell of blood in the air. A hint of foreboding rose in Yang Liu's heart.

Xiao Yihan slammed open the door and walked in quickly, Yang Liu followed, but as soon as she took a few steps, she was shocked by what she saw in front of her-

The lights were on in the room, and a young woman was lying on her back on the ground, covered in blood.

Sky! Is there a homicide here? Yang Liu was shocked.

Looking at the window again, the woman who was about to jump off the building had already come down by herself, standing on the carpet in the living room, looking at them with blank eyes as they broke through the door.

Xiao Yihan rushed into the room all of a sudden, squatted on the ground and tested the young woman's snort, it seemed that he was still angry, he picked her up, hurriedly ran downstairs, and when he left, he snorted at the woman by the window, and said to Yang Liu: "Take care of her for me!" ”

Why didn't you call her to the police? But told her to be optimistic about this murderer? Yang Liu thought in a daze, she took out her mobile phone tremblingly, and just wanted to call the police, but found that the mobile phone was out of battery.

The woman by the window suddenly avoided the overturned tables and chairs on the floor, and walked slowly towards her step by step.

"Who are you?" The woman walked up to Yang Liu and asked curiously.

Yang Liu took a step back and looked at her warily.

"Who are you?" The woman asked again.

The woman's eyes are distracted and dazed, like deep wells that have dried up.

Slowly, tears suddenly oozed from the woman's eyes. Yang Liu stared at him blankly, not knowing why she suddenly lost control of her emotions.

However, before Yang Liu could react, the woman suddenly pounced on her with a hideous face.

"What do you want to do?"

Willow was taken aback, and instinctively took a few steps back, his back already against the wall behind him.

The woman pounced, and her two thin hands grasped the willow firmly like the claws of an animal, and said in a trembling voice, "Apricot! I've finally found you. ”

Who is Apricot? Another neuropathy, right? Yang Liu is really unlucky today, and she has encountered neurosis.

She struggled to break free, explaining, "You're mistaken, I'm not an apricot." ”

However, the woman firmly grabbed her, her eyes were complicated and empty, and there seemed to be something in her other hand, which was Yang Liu's waist, and Yang Liu thought of the murder weapon in fear, and the young woman who was covered in blood just now was probably killed by her with this "murder weapon".

The woman's face was right in front of her eyes. A few times before, Yang Liu had only seen her from a distance, but now when she looked at her closely, she realized that although the woman was well maintained, she could see that she was no longer young.

Yang Liu instinctively began to shout for help: "Someone! Help me! ”

The woman didn't pay attention to her at all, and with a wave of her right hand, she raised the "murder weapon" in front of her, but it turned out to be a flute.

Yang Liu was stunned for a moment, and the "murder weapon" was already on her mouth.

"Blow—it!" The woman said in an incoherent tone.

Hey? How did she know that Yang Liu could play the flute, and in the light of the light, Yang Liu suddenly remembered that on that night a few days ago, she had indeed played the flute in the middle of the night, and it turned out that the woman had seen her that day.

If it is blown, will the woman let herself go? Yang Liu breathed a sigh of relief and said cautiously: "You pinched me—how did you blow?" You--let go of me first. ”

When Xiao Yihan returned upstairs, he saw this scene.

The woman was sitting quietly on the ground, listening to the willow flute with a serene expression. But Yang Liu was too nervous, and the flute played intermittently. But the woman didn't seem to mind, she was like a little girl, her eyes were obsessively staring at the willows, and there was a gentle smile on the corner of her mouth.

Hearing the footsteps, Yang Liu raised his eyes and saw that Xiao Yihan was back, so he stood up tremblingly, and just wanted to get up and leave.

However, as soon as she moved, the woman suddenly hugged her again, and Yang Liu was so frightened that she screamed.

Xiao Yihan hurriedly pulled away from the woman, "You go back quickly, her condition today is not very good." ”

Yang Liu nodded, and as soon as she walked out of the room, a hysterical cry came out of the woman's mouth, which was terrifying to hear. Xiao Yihan who was holding him kicked and bitten, pouted his ass back, and shouted at Yang Liu while turning his head back: "Apricot-my apricot-"

Yang Liu didn't dare to stay, ran out of the house as if he was running away, and just walked outside the door, an ambulance drove to the door and stopped. Several doctors in white coats got out of the car and hurried into the villa.

Yang Liu stood at the door and stopped for a moment, then saw several doctors come out with women.

The crazy woman didn't want to get into the car, her arms were framed, and she still looked back at the direction where Yang Liu was standing, shouting hoarsely.

I don't know why, that miserable cry actually moved Yang Liu, but when she thought of her violent behavior just now, the little pity that had just risen immediately disappeared.

The men wasted all their efforts, and finally got the madwoman into the car, and the car immediately roared away.

Xiao Yihan stood in place in amazement, looking at the direction where the car disappeared, Yang Liu asked tentatively, "Who is she?" ”

Xiao Yihan said lightly: "My mother." “