"Damn it!" Nightmare glanced at the silver-chestnut-headed youth who pushed open the door and walked out, and took a sharp step back, turning into black smoke and burrowing back into the blue crystal.

"Remember what I said to you, give me the Thousand Boxes early! Otherwise, don't blame me for turning my face and not recognizing people! ”

Nightmare cut off communication with a cold face.

Fu Zichen flicked his sleeves, and the blue crystal dissipated.

He gasped. With a sigh of relief, his face was as pale as paper.

Fu Tianhan was already sleepy at this time, he walked over in a few steps, put his two hands on the shoulders of the man in Tsing Yi, looked at Fu Zichen, and only breathed a sigh of relief after making sure that the other person was okay, but thinking of the black-robed man just now, he couldn't help but twist his brows.

Fu Zichen pursed his lips, and then gently patted his hand on his shoulder, "It's cold." ”

Fu Tianhan consciously withdrew his hand, his eyebrows and eyes were full of gloomy emotions, "Who was that person just now?" ”

Fu Zichen sat down on the sofa, reached out and pinched his tired eyebrows, only to feel an extremely dull pain in his head.

"You don't know."

"......" Fu Tianhan pulled the corners of his mouth, a little uncomfortable, how he hoped that Fu Zichen would explain to him what the relationship between that person and himself was, but he had no reason and no identity to let the other party do this.

His love is deep and forbearing.

But he is also humble to the bone.

"It's fine if you're okay." Fu Tianhan took off his coat and draped it on Fu Zichen's shoulders.

"Dumping Han, you..." Fu Zichen stared at the coat on his body, and wanted to take it off, but he was quickly held down by the other party, Fu Tilting Han shook his head.

"Don't refuse me, are you in a bad mood?" Fu Tianhan was only wearing a thin black shirt.

He sat down next to Fu Zichen, and his palms touched the man as if out of nowhere, bringing a faint and inexplicable spark to the place, bursting out.

Fu Zichen touch. He withdrew his hand as if he was electrified, did not answer the other party, and just stared at the night scene outside the floor-to-ceiling window.

"Well, there's been a lot going on with the gang lately." Under Fu Zichen's thick eyelids are a pair of warm eyes.

Fu Tianhan stared at him and couldn't help but reach out and touch the long green silk hanging in front of him, gently put it in the palm of his hand and twisted it, feeling the smoothness of his hair.

"Your hair is really beautiful..."Fu Tianhan couldn't help but lean over, his eyes slightly closed and sniffing the fragrance.

Fu Zichen's body has an extremely good smell of jasmine, which is a wonderful fragrance that naturally exudes from his bones, making him feel his heart beat faster when he smells it.

"Pour the cold, sit upright." Fu Zichen was stunned for a few seconds and then his face turned cold, and even his tone became colder.

Fu Tianhan sat back consciously.

"After you're done with things in S City, you can book a ticket with me to go back to City A, I don't really want to stay here."

Fu Zichen's tone was very calm, and his handsome face was a cold jade color, revealing a sickly beauty.

Fu Tianhan only felt distressed, "Okay..."

He felt that his adoptive father had borne too many things that he didn't know, how much he wished he could share a penny for the other party, even if he knew that it was impossible, he also wanted to...

……

Hell Hades.

It's a place of eternal night all year round.

There was not a single bit of life in the cold hall.

The blue crystal dissipated, and Nightmare sat lazily on the throne in the main hall for a moment, then stood up and gathered the black robe, and without saying a word, walked around the beaded curtain and the hazy light veil into the room.

Slowly pacing to the bedside, he flicked the obscure mechanism on the wall, and a secret door was suddenly revealed, and Nightmare set up a barrier to isolate himself from the outside world, and entered.