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After all, so many people died in the room in one go, and thinking of the thick liquid that was washed away along the sewer, Luo Chan's nausea came to his heart again.

"After going back and eating, Qingyun, you have a good rest, and I'll go find a house again." Luo Chan said to Su Qingyun.

Reason told her that he had already involved Luo Chan's sister in danger, and for her safety, he really shouldn't live with her anymore.

But when the words came to his lips, Su Qingyun couldn't say anything.

In this situation, if you leave Sister Luo Chan, you will really be alone, but if you don't leave, the threat of the man surnamed Liu is still in your ears, even if you deal with this threat temporarily, as long as you are in one day, the danger you bring will always linger beside Sister Luo Chan.

Su Qingyun was at war in his heart, and in the end, the idea of leaving by himself prevailed.

However, let's wait until we finish eating, after eating this meal and going our separate ways, whether I have the chance to eat the next meal made by Luo Chan's sister is not necessarily.

Su Qingyun was silent for a moment, then nodded.

All the memories and reluctance turned into a sigh.

When the two of them returned home, the sky was already bright, Luo Chan opened the door, the unpleasant smell in the house had dissipated to the point that it could not be smelled at all, and the room was also cleaned up when the corpse liquid was being cleaned up, and there was no trace of battle in the house.

Luo Chan stood at the door, in a trance in his heart, as if everything that happened last night was a dream he had experienced.

"Sister Luo Chan, what are you thinking?" Seeing Luo Chan standing at the door in a trance and not entering the house, Su Qingyun asked out loud.

"Well, it's fine." His thoughts were interrupted, and Luo Chan didn't think much about it, walked into the room, and went straight to the small kitchen.

It's just a bunch of scum, kill it, kill it.

However, having said that, it was the first time that Luo Chan had experienced such a thing as killing people and destroying corpses, even if he had done it extremely carefully, and there was no possibility of being discovered, Luo Chan was still a little uneasy in his heart.

This kind of uneasiness is not because of the fear of being discovered by the Mending Sky Group, nor is it because of the fear of being found out by the police, but because of his own humanity.

Life is precious, even if the other party is extremely vicious, but he has no right to plunder. This is what Luo Chan has always thought.

However, thinking of the other party's threatening words, Luo Chan frowned, feeling that the trace of uneasiness and guilt in his heart was simply ridiculous.

To the kindness of the woman, Luo Chan gave a middle finger in his heart and gave himself a big contempt.

If you don't kill them, the people who die will be yourself and Su Qingyun.

It is natural to stop killing with killing and countering violence with violence, after all, people are selfish, and they are not the Virgin.

Thinking about this, Luo Chan no longer bothered about the question of whether he would die or not, and concentrated on washing vegetables, choosing vegetables, and stir-frying, but for a moment, the room was full of tempting aromas, and Luo Chan felt that his gluttony was hooked.

"It's so fragrant, Sister Luo Chan, your craftsmanship is so good, I really want to marry you, a virtuous and beautiful girl, home."

Su Qingyun smelled the fragrance of the vegetables, his face was intoxicated, as if he was serious, and he seemed to be joking to Luo Zen.

After listening to Su Qingyun's words, Luo Chan had an idea in his heart, looked at Su Qingyun, and saw that she was full of smiles, but her eyes were extremely serious.

I'm going, am I being proposed by a beautiful woman?

Luo Chan's heartbeat accelerated, and his face felt hot, he was proposed by a beautiful woman or something, he was completely unprepared, as a pure man, shouldn't he take the initiative to propose marriage?

However, since the matter has come to this, Luo Chan does not admit it.

"Qingyun, you are really joking, if you want to marry, you will marry me."

finally said it, as an introverted late-age bachelor, Luo Chan felt that this dry sentence was a historic step for himself.

Hey, the feeling of talking about love is not as difficult as I imagined.

And Su Qingyun, who listened to Luo Chan's reply, turned red, and lowered his head a little shyly.

Seeing Su Qingyun's reaction like this, Luo Chan's heart felt an itching sensation like being scratched by a cat's tail, and his heart became even hotter.

"Really, Qingyun, if you marry me, I will definitely treat you well and make you good food every day."

Uh, this was said dryly, as if the other party was a foodie, Luo Chan cried blindly, and instantly felt that his EQ was really too low, and he didn't know that his words set off a monstrous wave in Su Qingyun's heart.

What does Sister Luo Chan mean by this? Does she like me too? Or is it just joking with me because you heard what I said earlier?

Su Qingyun guessed in his heart, he just wanted to break the casserole and ask to the end, but the current situation, the future is difficult, and his life and death are unpredictable, so why should he ask so clearly?

Now that this situation is saying this, if he really encounters an accident in the future, wouldn't it make Luo Chan's sister surprised or sad in vain?

Thinking of this, Su Qingyun restrained the expectation and sorrow in his heart, and smiled playfully at Luo Chan: "Okay, don't talk about this, I'm hungry." ”

The style of painting changed too quickly, Luo Chan felt a sense of loss in his heart, but everyone else said so, and it doesn't seem to be very good to be stalking and fighting, anyway, the coming day is long, and the feelings or something are slowly cultivated.

Luo Chan thought, while continuing to cook, he muttered silently in his heart, is there a chance for him to find Zhang Lei to learn interpersonal communication, not to become the warm-up king, pistachio, just to stop being so dry in front of the girl.

When Luo Chan's four dishes and one soup came out of the pot, Su Qingyun had already set up the dishes and chopsticks to serve the rice, and waited at the table for a while.

As soon as the dish was served, I quickly started eating it excitedly.

"It's so delicious, Sister Luo Chan, how will I live without you in the future." Su Qingyun stuffed a large mouthful of rice in his mouth, and said a little vaguely.

"How could it be without me? We've been together all along, and I want to marry you. Luo Chan said with a smile.

After listening to Luo Chan's words, Su Qingyun swallowed the food in his mouth, and the expression on his face froze for a moment.

"What's wrong?" Luo Chan sensed that something was wrong, and thought that Meng Lang's words had caused Su Qingyun's displeasure, so he couldn't help but ask a little nervously.

"Nope." Su Qingyun shook his head.

"Sister Luo Chan, don't think about it, after deciding to change the house, I still won't live with you." Su Qingyun said lightly.

Listening to Su Qingyun's words, Luo Chan's beautiful eyebrows wrinkled together.

"Why?" Luo Chan asked.