This person is really cunning, he can't find a trace of it, and he really has a headache.

Jiang Ruan recalled it carefully, she always felt that she seemed to have forgotten something important, or, someone?

With this doubt, her mind drifted a little farther away.

The rain outside the window was rapid, falling on the glass window with a loud sound.

The noisy voices of the children came from downstairs, and the discomfort of the noise made them more and more panicked, and they could only shout helplessly when they felt insecure.

"Children or something, it's really annoying."

Bai Qingyu snorted, hanging the tails of his slender eyes, and his tone was slightly cold.

Jiang Ruan tilted his head, wanting to go down and take a look.

A panicked figure appeared in sight.

She frowned slightly, ran over there quickly, grabbed Yu Qianshu's arm, the girl was trembling, her eyes were red, she was biting her lip, her palms were even more bloody by her fingernails, her eyes were dilated, the color of horror floated on the surface, and she was trembling as the wind blew the window lattice.

"What's wrong with you?" Jiang Ruan asked.

The center of the eyebrows frowned slightly.

Yu Qianshu looked at her in distraction, but for a while, she seemed to react suddenly, she clasped Jiang Ruan's wrist tightly, almost scratching the skin.

"Blood...... Dead, dead dead......"

Jiang Ruan was pinched by the girl's sting, but he still patiently held the other party's cold hand: "Is it a nightmare?" ”

"Dead people. Good, scary. ”

The girl was still talking to herself, her eyes were frightened, and she fell into some kind of self-destructive anger, and even went to clasp her eyes, as if she was crazy, Jiang Ruan hurriedly stopped, the other party was emotional, waved her away, and the slightly long nails left three clear marks on Jiang Ruan's arm, and in a few seconds, it was quickly congested, red and swollen, and penetrated blood spots.

Bai Qingyu's eyes froze.

The awe-inspiring arc of the corner of his mouth suddenly stopped, and he came with long legs, twisted Yu Qianshu's arm, his thin lips squirmed, and he was dark: "Crazy woman." ”

"Bai Qingyu. Loosen up, she didn't mean to. Jiang Ruan twisted his eyebrows.

Dragged the man who was about to commit a mess away.

Yu Qianshu is sick, she is not so naïve and cares about a patient.

Bai Qingyu stood aside, lowered his eyes and glanced down at the girl who was still going crazy, his Adam's apple rolled, and snorted: "Yes." Tickle you to death. ”

After speaking.

He turned around and walked away.

The back kicked the door open, slammed it, and threw it again.

The whole process takes less than three seconds.

Xu Huai stood not far away and witnessed everything, and couldn't help but hold his forehead, no wonder Miss Jiang didn't want to see her, her own princess had a temper, and she gave a cold face when she didn't have a problem, and her temper was played to the extreme.

Have you ever taken care of Miss Jiang for so many years?

The madman's feelings are awkward and unorganized, and he breaks through all the time. Successfully locked himself in a dark box.

"Yu Qianshu?"

Jiang Ruan was too lazy to deal with Bai Qingyu's mistakes.

Yu Qianshu was still trying to poke herself in the eye, and she was impatient.

didn't care so much, so he used force, twisted Yu Qianshu's hands, carried her on his shoulders with one hand, and turned around in the direction of the room that the girl had just rushed out of.

Before entering, he said to Xu Huai over there: "Call Berwyn." ”

Step into the room.

The black one has no light, and the oppressive one makes people panic.

It is also in line with the habits of autistic people.

Quiet, dark, and withdrawn.

Fu Chi of the year. That's how it came over.