The ninth day of the white warmth.

No one was found.

Anyang almost killed someone.

The tenth day of the white warmth.

There are clues about their specific location.

Anyang caught a plane and didn't rest for two days.

The eleventh day of the white warmth.

Anyang led people to fight with Tang Zhizhou's people.

The man, who was obviously only in his twenties, rushed to the front, as if he was dying.

Anyang won, and the price was equally heavy.

The twelfth day of the white warmth.

Anyang fell ill.

The wound is suppurated and inflamed, and the high fever does not go away.

He was lying on the hospital bed, and his mouth was full of white warmth.

At that time, Bai Nuan was fighting with Song Zhengyang.

The kind with a knife.

Both of them were injured, and in the end, Tang Zhizhou shouted to stop.

I'm sure there's no problem.

"Satisfied?" Ji sat next to Tang Zhizhou with the cat in his arms, with a faint smile in his eyes.

Tang Zhizhou took a sip of tea, took a sip, half-squinted at Bai Nuan, who was dissecting the corpse with an expressionless face, and chuckled: "I'm not satisfied, I have to take action to be sure, right?" ”

"I haven't failed, except for Anyang." Ji also chuckled, and her slender white fingers swept across the cat's back, and the cat purred twice in comfort.

"Maybe?" Tang Zhizhou kicked him, turned his head to look at him, and put the teacup, "How is he now?" ”

"Staying in the hospital, it's time to speed up some progress." He looked at Bai Nuan and opened his mouth, his voice fluttering.

I don't know if it can float into Tang Zhizhou's ears.

Tang Zhizhou scolded with a smile: "You are still so perverted." ”

"It's just too boring, it's better to create a tragedy, you say?"

"Agreed."

The two laughed.

The wind is light and the clouds are light.

Bai Nuan dissected the corpse, threw it aside, lowered his eyes and washed his hands, and his eyes fell on the red rope on his wrist.

The action paused for a moment, and then continued as if it had not been heard.

……

The fourteenth day of the white warmth.

After a day in a coma, Anyang's injuries deteriorated dramatically and he was taken to the emergency room.

The fifteenth day of the white warmth.

Anyang woke up after surgery.

"Did you find it?" His voice was hoarse, and his throat was dry as if it was about to burst into flames.

But he only looked at Ake with his bloodshot eyes open.

Ake was silent for a moment and shook his head: "There is no specific news, only that Tang Zhizhou is now in a castle." ”

Country F has a castle-like building, and in such a place, basic defenses are generally set up.

I can't get in at all.

An Yang was silent.

The sixteenth day of the white warmth.

Anyang got the news of Bai Nuan.

Song Yiyi, who came to country F to study with Tang Yimian, bumped into Bai Nuan sitting on the street.

They went to say hello, but Bai Nuan's eyes were cold.

"Get out." She lifted her lips, said only one sentence, pulled her trench coat and stood up, turned around and left.

The two of them stood in place at a loss, and in the end, Tang Yimian found a way to find the road team and asked Bai Nuan about the recent situation......

The road team immediately gave the news to Anyang.

On the seventeenth day of the white warmth, at 1:55 a.m.

In the many surveillances, Anyang found Bai Nuan's figure.

She's very good, she doesn't lack anywhere, and she's a nice person.

He breathed a sigh of relief.

Nothing happened......

His warmth was waiting for him.

He began to pound again in full swing, and everyone pulled over.

Even though it might allow others to take advantage of it, he had no choice.

I won't choose anything else.

- What would you do if one day, that light would not recognize you?

- Find her, possess her.