235: Killed

Someone was already hearing the sound in the distance.

Hua Ling turned and walked to the other side, towards the dance floor hall.

For so many years, although she has been on a mission, she has never been stained with blood......

He hated that person to the bone marrow, and the eyes of the fog were destroyed on his hands.

She didn't even have the most basic thoughts, and even with the idea of dying with him, she definitely wanted to kill him.

Not only for revenge, but also for the drugs they researched.

Not for the benefit of mankind, but for the sake of harming others.

When this is over, she is willing to turn herself in.

But that was also after she uprooted the group.

The footsteps behind her got closer and closer, and Hua Ying entered the dance floor, the sound in her ears was too noisy, and her fingertips trembled slightly.

It was false to say that she was not nervous, and she didn't even dare to look at the person.

Is he dead?

She should have cut the major artery just now, because her hands were stuck to those blood stains, and they were still thick now.

The dagger had been put away by her and put it back in her close-fitting fanny pack.

Coming out of the bar, those people don't know if they have been dumped or not.

When Hua Yu was about to cross the street, her arm was suddenly grabbed, her heart trembled slightly, and she subconsciously wanted to shake it off.

It's just that she couldn't shake it off, and the moment she turned around, a solid wall of flesh was pasted in front of her.

The man grabbed her arm and buckled her to the sports car next to her, sensing that her body was still trembling: "What's wrong with you?" ”

Hearing the familiar voice, Hua Ling finally came back to his senses.

His fingertips grabbed his clothes, raised his head, and met his deep peach blossom eyes, with a little helplessness in his eyes.

Rong Sheng's tall figure leaned in front of her, staring down at her, sensing that something was wrong with her: "You're shaking, what's wrong?" Tell me. ”

His voice is very deep, and he puts away his usual frivolous appearance, giving people a sense of security.

Hua Ying looked up into his eyes, her fingertips still trembling: "...... I killed someone. ”

She didn't look any different than usual, except that her eyes were noticeably more dilated than usual.

If you listen closely, you can hear a slight tremor in her voice.

Rong Sheng frowned, and various thoughts flashed through his mind for a while, but he didn't ask now, opened the car door and let her in: "Go back and say." ”

Hua Ying sat in the co-pilot, and fastened the seat belt with a slight trembling hand.

Rong Sheng closed the car door for her and walked around to the driver's seat.

The moment the car started, Hua Ling saw a group of people chasing out of the bar through the window.

The sports car drives on the road at a constant speed.

Hua Ling's fingertips were white, and she turned her head to look at him: "Your sister is still in the bar." ”

Rong Sheng glanced at the rearview mirror, the girl's face was a little pale, but she was still stiff, he raised his hand and touched her head: "When is it, you still care about her." ”

Hua Ying calmed down: "She's not safe alone. ”

Her voice was still calm, and she couldn't hear any other emotions.

Rong Sheng held the steering wheel in one hand, and took out his mobile phone from the center console with the other: "I'll find someone to pick her up." ”

"Hmm" Hua Ying responded, and sat in the co-pilot without making a sound.

It was already half an hour later when I got back to the villa.

There were no servants in the villa, it was empty.

Usually people come to clean at regular times, but they don't stay here.

Hua Ling's hands were covered in blood, and it looked a little shocking, but fortunately, no one else saw it here.