People like them, whose clothes and accessories are high-end brands, are too easy to find an amber cufflink.

Get the cufflinks, find a way to get the hair, and you're done tonight.

Just in case, I took a couple of cufflinks.

Just as I was about to retreat, a dead perverted voice came from outside: "What did the old lady say?" ”

Zhu Bang's voice: "The old lady asked, Gongzi and Miss Nalei, are you serious?" ”

I hurriedly hid in the closet, then quickly closed the door and observed the situation outside through the cracks.

Luo Ange came in with his tie, walked to the row of wardrobes opposite me, picked out a nightgown and handed it to Zhu Bang, and asked, "Then what?" ”

Zhu Bang was cautious: "The old lady said, if you are serious, deal with it seriously." If you don't take it seriously, you don't take it seriously. ”

Luo Ange stopped what he was doing: "What did my grandmother say?" ”

"The old lady didn't say anything, but the housekeeper at home said that the old lady was not feeling well these days, and the family doctor suggested that she go abroad for recuperation."

He waved his hand, and Zhu Bang quickly went out.

I squatted in the closet, I don't know why my head was covered with cold sweat, and I just waited for the dead pervert to get out quickly.

But as if he had deliberately turned against me, he not only did not go out, but even walked in the direction where I was, and soon stood in front of the closet where I was hiding.

My heart was about to jump out, my clenched fists were full of sweat, and I saw him raise his hand, and with a thud, the closet door opened.

At this moment, the voice of the servant came from outside: "Childe, your phone." ”

Luo Ange closed the door, turned around and went out.

I was slumped in the closet, with no strength left.

Cheering up 120,000 spirits, I quickly came out of the cloakroom, made sure that Luo Ange was talking downstairs, and I quickly cattoed to the opposite room.

The bathroom in his bedroom was bigger than the one in my courtyard, a luxury I couldn't understand, but I had no right to talk about other people's lives, and I had nothing to do.

Dead perverts are still more hygienic, and there is no hair at all in the bathroom, and they are neatly tidied up.

I was not reconciled and folded out of the bedroom to look for it, first on the pillows, then on the sheets, then on the carpet.

I don't believe that God doesn't care for me so much, and that a lifetime imprisonment is a good place for a person like him.

Just as I was kneeling on the ground and searching, a familiar voice sounded behind me: "What are you looking for?" ”

I turned around in fright, and accidentally hit my head on the cabinet, it hurt.

It seems that since I met the death pervert, nothing good has happened in my life.

He squinted as he approached, his eyes shining with a small flame of danger.

I stepped back, sat down on the bed, and quickly flipped to the window.

He smiled slightly: "You were automatically sent to the door, how can I let you run?" ”

I glanced at the window and pretended to be calm: "Really? ”

He didn't come closer to me, but sat down on the couch next to the bed, his long legs folded, looking at me in a very lazy manner: "You try? ”

I clinged to the window: "What do you say if I run?" ”

He put his hands behind his head and looked at me for a long time: "If you run away, between us, a write-off." If you don't have that ability, then ......"

I said arrogantly: "If you want to kill or chop, whatever." ”

He nodded, picked up a glass of red wine from the cabinet and shook it, looking at me through the glass.

I quickly opened the window, stepped on the wall, halfway to the outside, I carefully raised one foot to step outside, and just as I was about to stretch my second foot, the bottom suddenly lit up.

Countless flashes of light were shining at me, and directly below me was a pond, dark and indiscernible in depth.

But the lights seemed to know what I wanted to seem, and the salvo shot into the water, and I screamed.