White Shadow lifted her chin.

That face born of frost and dancing in the wind and snow suddenly appeared in front of Qin Wenrou - such a captivating face, who else could it be if it wasn't Qin Xin?

Qin's gentle breathing stagnated, and his heart was about to stop beating.

"I ...... I don't know ......."

Her pupils constricted, and she gave an unpleasant, staccato answer.

Bai Ying took a step closer to her, revealing a blood-stained shabby school uniform in her miserable white shroud: "Heh, don't tell me, you have that IQ to calculate me!" ”

Even if she didn't have any defenses at the beginning, she wouldn't easily fall into the pit designed by a small person of Qin Wenrou's level.

Unless someone else is pointing out behind Qin Wenrou's back.

It's easy to kill Qin Wenrou's character, but it's not easy to lure out the people behind it.

Qin Wenrou was shocked by the blood-stained school uniform in the white shadow shroud, and shook her head desperately in a hoarse voice: "I don't know, I really don't know, it's not me...... It's not me ......."

Bai Ying lifted his lips coldly: "Freeze you out of corpse green, maybe you will remember." ”

Qin Wen stiffened her neck, she couldn't even shake her head: "I, I, I remembered!" He controlled my phone and contacted me, but no, no, he didn't leave contact information, he arranged it, I just did it, sister, I really didn't want to kill you......"

Bai Ying flipped through Qin Wenrou's mobile phone, and sure enough, there was no trace left.

Control your phone but don't leave your phone number?

That's remote operation?

This man is a master of technology.

Bai Ying's eyes sank: "What are you doing with my blood?" ”

Qin Gentle's eyes were dull: "Blood is not what I want, he, he maybe, take it and sell it for money?" ”

To sell blood, to kill people and drain all the blood of a person?

Oh, that's too expensive.

Think someone else is a fool?

Qin Xin flipped his hands!

Qin Wenrou suffocated again!

Between her neck, it was as if it had been gnawed by a few days, and it was as if there were countless blades on her back, and the next second it was about to pierce into the fragile major artery in her neck.

"I said, I said, I told you everything...... He took the blood and said he would come back to me...... But he never came...... The money promised to me was not given to me either...... He said he'd come back to me......"

She was incoherent and really frightened.

The back of his neck was as cold as falling into an ice cave.

So much so that she didn't even notice that a few winter chrysanthemum petals landed on the back of her neck.

Seeing that Bai Ying's face was even colder.

Qin Wen's tears and snot couldn't stop dripping: "Sister, you spare me, I didn't lie, what I said is true, you can do it and let me go, I will definitely burn incense and kowtow to you every day to burn paper money, just forgive me......"

"Heh, your forgiveness is so cheap......" Bai Ying's eyes shone like ice.

The next second.

A flash of bladed light flashed.

Straight to the top of Qin Wenrou's head!

Qin Wenrou was so frightened that she couldn't move.

Immediately, there was a sharp pain in her forehead, and her heart finally couldn't bear it, and the whole person fell to the ground!

It's a nightmare to say that it's good, how can the sword light and sword shadow be real, the blood light is real, and the severe pain is also real?

It's over, she's going to be killed by Qin Xin's ghost.

And he still has an ugly scar on his forehead before he dies.

==

Imperial University back mountain.

On the tall purple cloud shirt, Qin Xin's white clothes had not yet faded, and the blood-stained school uniform was still worn inside, and the whole person leaned on a tall branch with an indifferent expression.

Ao Xinghao climbed up the tree, holding a bag from a 24-hour convenience store with a pile of various wine bottles in his hand.

Looking at Qin Xin's more cold and unearthly figure in the moonlight, Ao Xinghao couldn't help but sigh: This little girl climbs trees and is more handsome than him, it's really terrible......

If you don't look at the face, it's not necessarily him or her who is the grass of this year's school.