The black sedan is like a swift cheetah, plunging headlong into the vast night. Du Sixian frowned coldly, controlled the steering wheel with one hand, and put two fingers between his lips with one hand.

It's easy to bring down Cheng Shiping, but I don't know where to start. By the time he grabbed his pigtails, he would have been at large.

In the last two years, he has also visited his father in prison, and now he is almost like two people in the past

The ghost place of the prison is the kind of ghost place that makes people unable to survive and have no way to die

Hell, there's nothing you can do about it

Du Sixian's face was blue, and his body exuded a strong anger. He suddenly stepped on the accelerator, and the car immediately crashed forward like a meteor to the ground, at a speed that was unrecognizable to the naked eye.

Tonight, no matter what, we have to find some clues.

The car drove slowly into Jingjia's community, and the security guard made a pause gesture to Du Sixian, and then knocked on the window.

"Hello, an owner asked me to give this to you."

The security guard took out a cowhide envelope and handed it to Du Sixian.

Du Sixian checked it, fluttering, and didn't know what it was pretending to be. He placed the envelope in the passenger seat and slowly pulled the car to a stop in the parking lot.

"Didi, Didi."

The mobile phone rang three times, and it was a text message from Cheng Jing.

"Sixian, remember to bring the key"

It turned out that it contained the key to Cheng Jing's house.

Du Sixian evoked a cold smile, since the sorority, Cheng Jing has been unusually to him, and she has to ask for a long time when strangers call him. His brows furrowed together, and it was hard to wonder that she had discovered something

No, he hid it so well, it stands to reason that no one would know.

Pinching the key to Cheng Jing's house, Du Sixian opened the door. It was pitch black inside, and there was no light.

What the hell is this woman doing?

He closed the door and was about to turn on the light. Suddenly, a cold hand pressed on the back of his hand, and then his waist suddenly tightened, and there was a soft body behind his back.

"Don't turn on the lights."

Cheng Jing's voice sounded softly from behind him, and then continued to put his face on his back.

"Sixian, I'm so scared that I'm home alone, can you stay with me?"

Du Sixian's eyes flashed, and he withdrew his hand without a trace, he turned to Cheng Jing and said, "Jing'er, it's too dark in the room, I can't see anything."

Before the words fell, his pupils suddenly dilated, and the whole person was stunned for half a second before subconsciously lowering his eyes.

"You get a dress to put on, you're wearing too little."

I saw that Cheng Jing was wearing a tulle-like nightdress all over her body, and the scenery inside could be seen even if she didn't turn on the lights, she looked at him with bare feet and took a trembling step towards him.

"It's good to be black. Don't you think that you and I are well suited to survive in the dark?"

She chuckled and said to herself, reaching out to untie the pajama straps on her chest. She took off her outer garment, threw it on the ground, and walked towards him step by step.

She said these words strangely, and Du Sixian vaguely felt that something was wrong in her heart, but she didn't think deeply. He stepped back, and finally landed on a pillar where he couldn't move.

"Jing, Cheng Jing, you, you"

"Shh

Cheng Jing put her finger to her lips and sighed, "Sixian, I miss you so much, isn't it good for you to accompany me more?"

She leaned against Du Sixian's chest and rubbed it gently.

Du Sixian resisted the urge to push her away, suppressed the anger in his heart, and lowered his voice and said, "Let's turn on the lights first and then talk, okay?"