The sky was covered with dark clouds, and the night was even more silent, with almost no light.

A relatively remote building, there is not much people around, the whole building is dark, the street lights are flickering, and the dead leaves on the ground are swept away by the wind, leaving a sound of clattering on the ground.

Fu Chi stood at the window.

There were no lights on in the house.

He held a silkworm-thin scalpel in his hand, turning back and forth on the tips of his slender fingers, and the sharp cold light flashed from time to time under the moonlight.

It seems that the next moment it is about to cut people's throats.

Danfeng's eyes were gently half-closed, and there was no emotion on his noble face.

Inexplicably dangerous and treacherous.

He's been standing here for almost an hour.

Now, it's half past eight in the evening.

Jiang Ruan has not returned.

She would come back every day by seven o'clock at the latest, without exception.

After a long time, he exhaled, grabbed the scalpel, and walked down the stairs with his long legs as he played.

The area was almost indeolescent, and he walked alone on the gravel road, his leather shoes on the ground, making footsteps that were not light or heavy.

Combined with the street lamps flickering from time to time overhead, he was coated in an obscure pitch black.

Spread in the night, spread.

Inexplicably gloomy.

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A car was parked on the side of the road.

The man in the car got out of the car, he rubbed his golden hair, and his slender eyes were a little irritable.

Turning around, he walked briskly around the back seat.

Open the car door.

Drag the girl inside who was lying on the seat up.

"Auntie, you hold me up a little." Kevin had a headache and moved as carefully as he could, for fear of touching something he didn't dare to touch.

When the time comes, not to mention that this ancestor can chop him, the master who is far away overseas can also tear him apart.

Jiang Ruan was lying on his stomach, his cheeks were very red, his clothes were soaked, his hair was wet and sticking to his cheeks, and there was a very complex blood-colored pattern on his neck, which circled around his delicate neck, like a faint blood, and he was extremely charming.

"Kevin."

She kept her head down, delirious.

"Hey, Grandma, I'm here." Kevin wrapped his arms around her waist and walked inside.

When he rushed over, Jiang Ruan fell by the river, his breath was weak, and the whole person seemed to be about to die, looking terrible, in fact, she couldn't die.

It's just that...... With each seizure, it consumes some of her lifespan.

"Don't touch me." Her voice was inexplicably soft, and she lost her usual evil energy.

"Auntie, don't make trouble." Kevin wiped the sweat from his forehead, helpless and angry.

Let him know which grandson touched his aunt and grandmother, and he unloaded his legs!

Jiang Ruan's cheeks were crimson, abnormally red, and something in her body was eroding her, which was very painful.

However, she still said: "You are long, not good-looking." ”

Kevin: "......"

"Can you not pick at this time?" Kevin rolled his eyes at the air.

He's obviously very handsome, okay! How many little girls ran after his ass.

Does this aunt have such a high vision? If he is not good-looking, who is good-looking?

Joke!

Jiang Ruan stopped talking, she tilted her head, her eyes were empty.

But as if thinking of something, she suddenly pulled her dry lips and smiled.

Suddenly, there was a sound of footsteps in front of me, gentle and leisurely.

Kevin subconsciously wanted to protect Jiang Ruan, so that others could see her like this?

However, the girl who was originally lying on her stomach suddenly slapped him on the face and forcibly slapped him away, and her voice was very light: "The good-looking brother is here." ”