Bai Nuan found the place where Song Zhengyang lived temporarily.

Because of the reason why he went to buy clothes, Bai Nuan found it.

"Little Ancestor, when are we going to arrest someone? Right now? Or when? The road team was very excited, rubbed their hands, and wanted to go over and arrest the mad murderer now.

Bai Nuan glanced at him lightly: "Tonight." ”

He may not be at home during the day, but at night he will at least have to go back to sleep.

Although it is said that it is inconvenient to move at night, and according to Song Zhengyang's caution, he will not be unprepared.

But...... She didn't think she could catch Song Zhengyang once, what she wanted...... It was to muddy the waters and let Song Zhengyang expose himself.

Night falls.

The sky was hazy outside, and a faint light came in through the frosted glass, enveloping Chen Xiaoruan's face.

She was a little uneasy, her fingertips touching the glass, and the coldness swam from her fingertips to the tips of her heart.

She withdrew her hand and lowered her eyes, suddenly wanting to see Song Zhengyang's voice.

"Song, Song Zhengyang......" She stumbled out and crashed into his arms.

The knife in Song Zhengyang's hand didn't have time to be retracted, and it cut a little skin on her face, and blood gushed out of it.

He sank his face and wanted to pull the person out of his arms, but Chen Xiaoruan hugged his waist tightly, and his eyes were red.

"If you don't want to die, I'll kill you now." He is especially sensitive to the smell of blood, and he can smell it just a little, and his face is extremely ugly.

Song Zhengyang...... I'm scared. "I'm afraid you're dead......

Song Zhengyang listened to the girl's voice like a kitten, but he didn't reach out to push the person away, silently put the things in his hand aside, and reached out to hug her tightly.

Some people are born with a weakness.

In his case, so.

After a long time, Chen Xiaoruan lifted his head from his arms, the tip of his nose was red, and the little wound on his face had coagulated blood.

"Does it hurt?" Song Zhengyang wrinkled his eyebrows and looked at her face, a little irritable. Zero-One Reading Network

There was probably a rain tonight, so the weather was very hot, and he didn't feel happy in the bottom of his heart.

This emotion has always surrounded him and made him think a little......

Homicide.

"Can I go sleep with you for a while?" Chen Xiaoruan was a little embarrassed, his voice was very soft, but he still said it.

Fingers tugged at the corners of his coat.

"It's going to rain, I'm a little scared ......"

Song Zhengyang didn't refuse: "Go change clothes, I'll get it here." ”

He took his things and went to set them up.

Every day before going to bed, he would set things up outside.

When he slept, the knife in his hand never left.

But such an insecure person is now allowed to sleep with another girl who has known him for less than a few days.

Song Zhengyang exhaled a breath of turbidity, bent over and squatted on it, arranging things.

This is a knife, and if someone comes in, it will go straight into his neck and kill him instantly.

He's not a good guy, there's no denying it.

And......

It's still bad, it's bad.

As soon as he set up a place, when he raised his head, he saw Chen Xiaoruan standing behind him.

"Afraid of me?"

"I'm not afraid." She wouldn't be afraid of him.

Never.

"Oh...... Go and rest, I'll have a little more here. Song Zhengyang's heart was scratched, turned his head, and took something else, which was the next place.