Mo Xiu's eyes were very cold, staring at Luo Lan very coldly.

Luo Lan's face turned pale, she couldn't escape after all!

"Since you don't want to stay in the ghost clan, I'll send you back to your world." Mo Xiu said flatly.

What the? Luo Lan could hardly believe his ears.

She heard her right!

Mo Xiu ...... Send her back to the human world?

Fiery red clouds surged up in the sky, bright red clouds from the blue through the clear sky, and the sky was painted with a large area of bright and dazzling golden orange.

A magnificent rose bush blooms quietly in the pale golden dusk. It's like a dream!

Among the flowers stands a simple and elegant house

The interior of the house is just as plain, pure yet valuable.

To the left and right of the hall stand three simple and smooth gray-white marble columns, and the wide dark brown staircase in the center extends to the third floor.

At the front of the staircase, the same dark brown sofa sits comfortably on the white marble floor, which is bright and delicate, depicting simplicity and elegance.

Two wide and long brightly colored oil paintings are eye-catching inlaid on both sides of the light gray elegant wall, making the originally classical and solemn hall suddenly lively.

In the hall sat a young woman with a sad face.

A woman in black clothes and plain clothes with a rigid face came over with tea, "Young Master Twilight is so disrespectful, he won't go home for a month, and he doesn't care about Miss." The woman said angrily.

"He's always been busy with his job." The young woman said softly.

"You're just too accommodating to him, miss."

"Beautiful house." Suddenly, there was a sigh of admiration.

Outside the door walked a man with long brown hair and amber brown eyes looking left and right.

"Who are you? How can you enter someone else's house at will. The woman exclaimed.

The young woman also stood up.

At this moment, a dejected man walked in outside the door.

"Twilight!" The young woman walked briskly to the man's side in surprise and delight. This man is her long-lost husband.

"You can move out in two days." The long-haired brown man said.

"Move out?" The young woman was stunned.

"Who the hell are you, talking nonsense here?" The woman glared at the brunette man.

"I've bought this house." The brown-haired man said with a smile.

"Twilight, what's going on?" The young woman asked her husband eagerly.

"This is the house left by our master." The woman's face changed drastically.

"He owes me a lot of money for his gamble, so he gave me the house." The brown-haired man said.

"Miss!" The woman helped the young woman who was staggering and almost fainting, and the young woman was limp on top of the woman.

Towering skyscrapers, endless streams of vehicles and crowds.

Chaotic, hurried, impatient city.

Luo Lan looked at the bustling crowd as if she were a world away, if it weren't for Mo Xiu by her side, she almost thought she had been free.

Cars are moving away from the city.

When a sea of crimson roses appeared in front of Luo Lan's eyes, Luo Lan couldn't help but be stunned.

"It's called Rose Manor, and I think Madame will like it." The driver was a brown-haired man with brown eyes.

Luo Lan was taken aback when he saw him for the first time, his appearance was strikingly similar to that long-haired brown girl.

"The dinner is ready, and I have hired a very skilled chef, and I am sure that his dishes will satisfy my wife." The brunette man said with a smile.

"Beiwu will be your housekeeper from now on, taking care of all your food and daily life." Mo Xiu said.

"If you need anything, I'll make sure you, ma'am." Beiwu said softly.

This simple but elegant house also surprised Luo Lan.

"Mrs. Rolan." Shirai is also present in this house.

Faced with a table full of delicacies, Luo Lan was hard to swallow.

She had learned that she would never be able to get rid of these demons, whether she was in the Oni Clan or back in the human world.

"What? Don't have an appetite? Mo Xiu took a sip of wine and said.

"You're still going to imprison me in this house, aren't you?" Luo Lan asked.

"You can go wherever you want in this city, and I won't restrict your movements." Mo Xiu said lightly.

Luo Lan looked at Mo Xiu suspiciously.

"Still, you know you can't escape." Mo Xiu's black eyes looked at Luo Lan.

The steaming water in the bath is not lukewarm, the temperature is just right, and the rose petals floating on the light blue water surface gently wrap Luo Lan's body, and the warm water makes people comfortable and sleepy.

Luo Lan was flustered, tonight....... if Mo Xiu still wants to treat her...... What to do......

The wind is gentle, the climate is warm, and the dark scent of roses floats in the bedroom.

After bathing in the mirror, Luo Lan's skin is better than snow, clean and smooth.

Luo Lan was nervous, she could almost hear the sound of time passing.

As the night gradually deepened, Luo Lan's heart gradually relaxed, and Mo Xiu did not come.

A wave of sleepiness hit, and Luo Lan finally fell asleep sleepily on the soft and comfortable bed.

The first ray of sunlight shines into the bedroom in the morning, and the air is filled with the fragrance of flowers, and Lin Shuang will change her bedroom with fresh flowers every day.

Outside the window, a flock of birds flew freely, and the joyful and vibrant dazzling flowers, grasses, trees, and green meadows of white and yellow wildflowers dotted with flowers......

Today is Luo Lan's twentieth birthday.

Luo Lan's birthday dinner was glorious and luxurious.

And today, Luo Lan is even more beautiful and fascinating, with a pair of charming Danfeng eyes shining with clear brilliance when looking forward to it.

Ge family, Qu family, Yan family...... The young men in the neighborhood who were in love with her were diligently surrounding her, looking for an opportunity to kiss Fangze.

Luo Lan's smile was bright and rippling, and she was willing to give a polite and sweet smile to every suitor.

This kind of secret, hidden but sometimes visible ** makes Luo Lan feel happy.

But she can grasp her heart very well.

Luo Lan's gaze inadvertently swept over Li Moxiu, his dark eyes were indifferent and profound.

"These men don't know how long they're going to be in the study." Li Li said while drinking tea.

Indeed, Luo Lan's father, Luo Shen, seems to appreciate Li Moxiu very much. He and Li Moxiu and Mo Qi often stayed in the study for a long time to discuss some business matters.

There is no doubt that at that time, Amber Manor was in a serious economic crisis, and Luo Shen was distressed by this, he was not a shrewd businessman, but Li Moxiu was.

"Thank you to Murshuken for agreeing to help Amber Manor through this difficult time." Mrs. Luo said.

"But not unconditionally, this nephew of mine is a very shrewd businessman." Li Li said with a smile.

Mrs. Luo glanced at Luo Lan. Li Moxiu promised to help the Amber Manor, but asked for half of the ownership of the manor

The lights in the restaurant are brilliant, but the rain outside the window seems to be getting heavier and heavier, constantly hitting the glass to make a crisp "pop!" Syllable! Sound.

Although Luo Lan tried her best to concentrate on listening to the high-minded conversation of Mo Qi and his wife, when Li Moxiu's eyes stared at her silently, Luo Lan's heart was out of control, so she escaped from the restaurant as if she had found a reason that she didn't know.

The hall was as light as water, Luo Lan stood beside the marble pillar and was uneasy, she should have agreed to marry Li Moxiu for the sake of profit, but now her heart suddenly didn't know where to go.

"Where are you going?" Luo Lan turned around suddenly, and Li Moxiu had a smile in his eyes.

“… Well, yes, I want to come out and breathe. Luo Lan hated his incoherent words.

Li Moxiu looked at Luo Lan, her face was flushed, and her originally arrogant eyes flashed with a soft brilliance at this time, especially the bright red plump lips that seduced the soul seemed to be waiting to be tasted at any time.

"I can't wait for our wedding." Li Moxiu grabbed her waist.

Her crimson cheeks and bright eyes were imprinted in his dark and deep eyes.

He sighed very softly, and his lips touched her fragrant sweetness......

How did she not resist?

His lips are like cool snowflakes with a refreshing minty flavor......

"Miss Luo Lan...... Miss Luo Lan ......"

It was Lin Shuang's voice.

Luo Lan opened his eyes.

Lin Shuang stood in front of her, "It's going to change, you will catch a cold if you sleep here." ”

Luo Lan realized that he had unknowingly fallen asleep on a bench by the pool with a statue of a young girl holding a slender gray water bottle.

Maybe it's because the sun is too gentle and warm, or maybe it's because the gentle wind keeps sending the refreshing fragrance of a cluster of white gardenias blooming by the pool.

However, Lin Shuang was right, the sky was filled with gray-white clouds, and the wind began to cool down.

Luo Lan couldn't help sneezing, and then Luo Lan felt a chill on her body, and she woke up with a chill.

Still a dream!

The window is slightly white, the night is coming to an end, and the dawn is coming!

Thinking back to the kiss of Mo Xiu in his dream...... Luo Lan couldn't help but feel ashamed...... How could she dream of such a thing!

Silky white clouds floated in the pale blue sky. Not far away, the street garden is full of people walking leisurely, and two black curly dogs are playing on the green lawn.

A couple snuggled together intimately, and the man told touching love words in the woman's ear.

Life is calm and beautiful.

"What else do you need? Madam. Beiwu said to Luo Lan, who was staring at the couple on the lawn, with a large bag of clothes he had bought.

"Can I walk around alone?" Luo Lan asked.

"Of course." Beiwu hesitated and said.

Luo Lan walked aimlessly in the bustling crowd.

The city's bustling city is whitewashed by a dense network of towering skyscrapers, how many dark corners they hide, how many wounded hearts are anesthetized.

Luo Lan looked at these people with some horror, their eyelids were swollen, their skin was pale and spasmodic, and there were clear scars under their mechanical smiles.

Their hopes, joys, pains, and sorrows will start all over again every day, year after year, until they come to the end of their lives.

Is she too sensitive?

In the bustling city, pedestrians shuttling back and forth, and cars speeding by sound a loud and short whistle from time to time.

This should be the real world.

Mo Xiu looked out from the wide floor-to-ceiling windows, and there were tall buildings under the blue sky.

"The hunter has come to the city." Kuroi said.

"Good." Mo Xiu's gaze was cold. "Tonight is his death."