Xiangxi.

He Rong has been accompanying Yuanyuan to play in the mountains and rivers for the past few days, he didn't know that Rong Jinhua had already left for Beiping, and he was still thinking about what reason to find Rong Jinhua, and simply wanted to ask if she had pushed Yuanyuan downstairs.

He had recently heard some gossip in the inn, telling the story of the two young ladies fighting in the inn, and some people said that it was the young lady who fell down the stairs who fell herself. In this regard, he was suspicious, but when he looked at Yuanyuan's innocent and cute little face, he suddenly forgot about it all again, and when he remembered it, he didn't dare to ask Yuanyuan rashly, for fear of hurting this innocent and innocent little angel.

Rong Jinhua, like the cinnabar mole on his heart, is also the red rose he prefers, he tried his best to forget her, but he couldn't say, why did he suddenly think of her panic-

White Jade Casino.

Su Su held Nalan Ci, sat lazily beside Bai Chong and watched him knock on the abacus, Bai Chong's abacus crackled, and the joy on his face became stronger and stronger, while looking at the account book, he looked at Su Su and grinned happily: "It won't be long before I can get rid of the Bai family, Su Su, I'm so happy." ”

Looking at the "thick splendor like a dream flowing eastward" on the scroll, listening to Bai Chong's words, Su Su felt a little anxious in her heart, she suddenly slapped the book on Bai Chong's abacus with a "snap", and frowned: "Bai Chong, I think Sister Rong may be in some trouble." ”

Bai Chong's eyes widened, and he carefully circled around Su Su, feeling a little surprised in his heart: "Since you have seen that Miss Rong, but every day Sister Rong, do you still have a place for me in your heart." ”

Su Su knew that Bai Chong was teasing her, but the feeling in her heart was really uncomfortable, and Zhengse said, "I feel that Sister Rong will be in trouble." ”

Bai Chong saw Su Suyan struggling. couldn't help but value it in his heart, he thought about it again and again, and replied: "Miss Rong's incident, I have found someone to help her discredit the news these days, and it should not be strict." ”

Su Su shook his head: "Bai Chong, I'm not talking about this matter, it's about Sister Rong going to Beiping." ”――

Peiping.

Rong Jinhua's back stiffened, struggling repeatedly. Decided to check it out. She turned her head slowly. She kept telling herself to stay absolutely calm, but when she turned around completely, she couldn't help but cry out "wow".

On the back is a small figure in a flower dress. Although the villain's long black hair obscured most of his face, the half of his snow-white face was extremely conspicuous in the darkness, and the pair of black eyes were simply bottomless pools, and his blood-red lips were slightly upturned. A smile that resembled mockery.

When Jinhua turned around, he happened to collide with the little man face to face.

She shuddered. The sense of crisis is like an exploding ammunition, suddenly exploding in the brain, and the panic is like a virus, spreading rapidly - "Escape! ”

Without hesitation. Almost a lunge bounced up, and he ran away, slamming into the darkness behind him regardless of it.

However. At this time, someone grabbed her.

The moment I was touched by that hand. Jinhua turned her head to look over in a daze, and saw a figure in the dark, her heart was fluttering inside the atrium, her eyes were straight and unfocused, inexplicably, and a tear was stained on her eyelashes.

She opened her mouth to speak, but as soon as she opened her mouth, she couldn't help but shiver, her teeth creaked, and she couldn't speak.

The villain didn't know when, and floated in front of her again, Jinhua took a clear look at the villain, the white face like a goose egg, like white paper for painting, the two thin eyebrows seemed to be painted, the big eyes were empty and godless, and the corners of the mouth always hung a weird smile of hell.

Jinhua stared at the villain, panting and stepping back, although the step was not large, it was finally separated from the villain.

"Miss Rong, please be quiet!" Zhuo Yifan's angry voice came from beside him, Jin Hua was slightly stunned, and looked sideways in the direction where the voice came.

The person who caught her was actually Zhuo Yifan?!

"Yes, ghosts." Knowing that it was Zhuo Yifan who was grabbing her, Jinhua hurriedly exhaled the breath he was holding in his cavity.

Zhuo Yifan stopped talking, he was silent for a few minutes, and his hoarse voice revealed a little unhappiness: "Miss Rong spoke carefully, it was a puppet." ”

"Puppet, how can it be that big." Jinhua felt that Zhuo Yifan's statement of puppets was a bit strong, and he didn't agree with Zhuo Yifan's opinion.

Zhuo Yifan snorted a little contemptuously, as if he was laughing at Jinhua's loneliness. He said impatiently: "There is nothing else, just follow, my precious thing is not something that anyone can see." ”

Jinhua was still very curious about Zhuo Yifan in addition to being jealous, she couldn't help but follow Zhuo Yifan's topic, and thought to herself: Wouldn't it be the best antique that can make Zhuo Yifan a treasure.

Zhuo Yifan naturally didn't care about Jinhua's thoughts, he had other thoughts, rolled his eyes, and said to Jinhua: "Don't talk anymore, pull my clothes and go." ”

Zhuo Yifan was wearing a dark blue robe, and he lifted the back swing, rolled it into a thick rope, and stuffed it into Jinhua's hand.

The road in the tunnel, a way of life, a way of death, only he knows the way to live, he is unwilling to expose his secret base, so he does not let the lights be lit, and he came up with such a method.

Thinking in his heart, Zhuo Yifan quickly turned his face and glanced at Jinhua, he endured and endured, and the killing intent that had been dormant in his heart and lingered came to his head again.

He pinched the tender flesh on his palm, and the sting of the flesh being stirred vigorously cleared his mind, and at the same time prompted him to make up his mind - the news of Gao Kuan's death must not be taken out by this woman, and the only one who can keep the secret is the dead.

A woman's sixth sense is really keen, looking at Zhuo Yifan's back, the apprehension in Jinhua's heart is like dripping ink into water, and the uneasiness is fainting in the blood around her body.

If Zhuo Yifan really did it, would she survive?

She is an ambitious speculator and a man of action, and her sorrow does not show on her face, but grabs the blade of self-defense more directly.

She thought about it - if Zhuo Yifan had signs of making a move, she would definitely strike first.

The two of them each had a ghost, so they hid their love like this, and walked towards the depths of darkness step by step

Like the darkness of thick ink, like a huge wave that engulfs life, who can survive in the struggle between life and death?

Zhuo Yifan touched the small pistol hanging on his waist, his eyes looked at the darkness in front of him, and the corners of his lips were slightly hooked, the blood in his body was boiling, and the latent beast in his will was shouting, he couldn't hold back the bloodthirsty * in his heart.

Between the strong and the weak, between life and death, there are actually rules. (To be continued.) )