Chapter 1085
Chapter 1085
Bright red blood suddenly poured out.
"Dare to hurt your grandfather, go to death!"
After stabbing him, the man was still angry, and stabbed several more times with a wicked smile, until Wanbo fell to the ground, then stopped, and stood together gasping for breath.
The cold wind blowing from the river, mixed with the strong smell of blood in the air, passed into the nasal cavity.
After the impulsiveness passed, the man's brain was excited, and he woke up most of the time in an instant.
Sensing that he had stabbed someone to death, he hurriedly threw the bloodied knife in his hand into the river, turned around and ran away.
The others also reacted and quickly followed.
In the blink of an eye, only Wanbo fell to the ground alone.
He was covered in blood, and he didn't even have the strength to open his mouth to call for help.
He struggled to raise his head, trying to seek help, and then, inadvertently, saw a figure standing on the opposite bridge.
It was a man with a long figure, who seemed to be aware of his gaze, raised his eyelids slightly, and his ghostly and evil gaze suddenly stabbed Gu Lai, making Wanbo seem to even tremble in his soul.
This figure......
This breath ......
He is......
The memory went back in an instant, back to yesterday's perfume competition, and the man who sat in the first place also looked at him like this.
It turned out that it wasn't...... Illusion......
Cloud Tilt ......
The instinct to survive overshadowed the fear, and with the last of his strength, he raised his hand and "begged for ......"
The man stood there impassively, as if he had dropped the knife lightly, and he stood dignified and awe-inspiring on the bridge, oblivious to his misery.
Wanbo convulsed, and with his last instinct, he put himself in a kneeling, deeply repentant position, begging for forgiveness, hoping to be healed.
The man's blood-smeared lips were curled, and there was no pity in his eyes, only a sinister look.
He indifferently looked down at the other person's pain, struggle, repentance, despair...... Until completely dead.
After Wanbo lost his breath, the man turned around, and the slender figure quickly disappeared into the darkness.
The only thing left in place was a corpse with a twisted posture and a painful expression.
......
The next morning, after Yun Tilt got up, he first unconsciously looked up and looked around.
The room was empty, and there was nothing but her.
Yun Qian felt a faint sense of loss in his heart, and looked up at the clock on the wall.
Then he laughed, it was only seven o'clock in the morning, and even if Bei Ming Yexuan was going to pick her up, it was impossible for him to arrive so early.
Yun Tilt suppressed the little loss in his heart, got up and washed, and walked out of the room.
The cat stood at the table, heard the door open, turned around, and shouted with a bright smile, "Good morning, young lady." ”
Yun Tian took the hot water she handed over and said with a smile, "Good morning." ”
As he spoke, his eyes wandered unconsciously in the living room.
The cat noticed her absent-mindedness and asked with a smile, "Young lady, what are you looking for?" ”
Yun poured back to his senses and shook his head, "No, pack up your things, and we'll leave for the airport after eating." ”
She comforted herself in her heart that Bei Ying Yexuan was too busy, and her going home was just a small thing, and she couldn't trouble men.
After Yun Tian figured it out, he drank the water and sat down at the dining table.
She moved the milk in her hand to the side as usual, and just as she picked up the spoon and was about to eat breakfast, a slender and translucent hand suddenly poked out from behind her.
The owner of the hand picked up the box of milk, inserted the straw in-in-out, and then handed it to her mouth, and chuckled, "Disobedient again, huh?" ”
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