He couldn't forget that Huo Jingrong was shot in the temple, his eyes widened, and he gradually lost his breath and fell beside him.

He is not a good stubble, and his hands are not unstained with darkness or blood, but that scene makes him never forget.

Like a ghost that never disperses, it attacks the strong and fragile soul in his heart all the time.

The criminal police quickly took pictures and collected evidence, and the sound of the spotlight clicking was like the final verdict, which made people palpitate.

Because this is a high-end resort, and this side is all hotel villas, many officials and important people in business and politics sometimes bring women or secret partners over, and design a lot of ** and taboo things, so there are no cameras installed in this area.

There were no patrols, but security was strengthened in the surrounding area, in order to protect these people, otherwise they would have been reported millions of times.

There was a lot of talk around him, and the man heard someone say something before he turned to leave.

"Is it a murderous maniac who has reappeared? It's the same as it was nine years ago."

Huo Jingzun walked back to the room quickly, in fact, in the eyes of others, he almost rushed to the door of the room, and was about to open the door with the room card, when the door on the opposite side was suddenly opened.

Han Meng was wearing simple home pajamas, and when he saw his son, he breathed a sigh of relief and hurriedly walked over, "Jingzun, are you okay?" I heard that something happened to Liu's parents."

The man's thin lips were pursed, and the cold aura on his body was very heavy, he glanced at her lightly, but his eyes were cold, revealing unprovoked darkness and obscurity, Han Meng shuddered when he saw it, "Jingzun, what's wrong with you?" ”

He ignored her, his tall and straight figure shrouded the door like a shadow, as if he wanted to isolate the whole room from the world and become his alone, the man took out the room card, swiped the door open, and coldly dropped a sentence, "Go to sleep, don't let Huo Chengyou run around." ”

"Okay, then have you eaten at night" Han Meng couldn't ask the second half of the sentence, and was isolated outside the closed door.

She sighed and stood at the door of the room for a while, making sure that Huo Jingzun would not come out again, and then turned around and went back to the opposite room.

With the soft wall lamp on in the room, Huo Jingzun walked in slowly, and saw a woman lying on the bed on her side wrapped in a quilt.

The long seaweed-like hair is spread on the white sheets, and the messy and unbridled beauty is exuding, and at first glance, it makes people feel like a fairy.

The beauty is so eye-catching.

In the big and soft pillow, Su Qixi's palm-sized little face was pillowed, her long hair covered her delicate face, only revealing a curved and sweet chin, she breathed softly, sleeping quietly and gently.

The man stood on the edge of the bed, looking down at her, and the tip of the knife hanging in his heart finally fell.

He didn't move, he didn't make a sound, he just looked at her calmly, his eyes couldn't tell how gentle it was, but it was so focused that nothing else could enter his field of vision.

Only her.

Maybe he didn't sleep too deeply, or maybe his staring was too intense, Su Qixi rubbed his eyes and woke up slowly.

As soon as she moved, the man immediately leaned down, ran his arm through her back, and picked her up directly.

The body suddenly hung in the air, Su Qixi subconsciously sighed, raised her hands to wrap around his neck, she squinted her sleepy eyes, and breathed a sigh of relief after seeing that it was him, and muttered, "When did you come back, I was scared to death"