Chapter 7 Liu San's Smell Tax
Some injuries are substantial, others intangible.
For example, tonight, if it weren't for Zhu Wen being a child's sanity, it is really unknown where things will go.
Ye Luo knew that it was powerful, nodded, and said seriously: "Thank you Officer Xu for reminding me, I will definitely pay attention to it in the future!" ”
Officer Xu had a good impression of this girl, and when he heard this, he waved his hand and said: "Don't be a police officer, the police officer's call, call me Xu Zheng in the future, remember, you are a single girl, no matter what happens, you can call me anytime and anywhere!" ”
Ye Luo nodded: "Then you can call me Ye Luo, Xu Zheng, thank you, I know." ”
Zhu Xiaoxiao died because she saved her, and subconsciously, she felt that she owed someone her life.
But as Officer Xu said, it was her choice for Zhu Xiaoxiao to save herself. All he has to do is to help the police find the murderer and let the deceased be blinded as soon as possible.
As for the rest of the Zhu family, Ye Luo really thanked him.
Because, they don't know if they will stop, or think of some other crooked tricks, so that they will suffer losses and they will be unspeakable!
The two chatted a few more words, and Officer Xu offered to send Ye Luo home.
Ye Luo was about to shake his head and refuse, but he heard the phone ringing in his hand.
"Hey, Ye Luo, how did I hear that something happened to you? How's it going, are you okay now? Is there something wrong with your body? ”
On the other end of the microphone was an amplified voice.
Li Mei, her best friend, the guy who went out to travel for half a year, was finally willing to come back.
"It was Tiny who saved me...... Yes, I'm fine now! ”
Ye Luo briefly said what happened, and concealed what happened tonight.
Li Mei sighed and twisted twice, and resumed her previous tone:
"By the way, I booked a ticket for tomorrow, and I can return to Yangyang in the afternoon, and this time, I brought you a lot of gifts, so you must come to pick me up!"
The two chatted a few more words, and Ye Luo told her to pay attention to safety and so on, so she hung up the phone and took the bus back.
Silent huts, pillows on small couches thrown in a mess, chairs at the dining table kicked against the walls.
The leaves fell the same way, and tears kept dripping out of their eyes.
She has always been strong and optimistic, believing that with hard work, she can live the way she wants.
But reality ruthlessly shatters illusions and strikes her head-on.
Zhu Xiaoxiao's substitute death, the man who broke into the house last night, and even Zhu Wen moved his dirty thoughts at the instigation of the house......
One by one, it seemed to tell her that the peaceful and poor days of the past were officially over, and what greeted her would be a terrible and unpredictable unknown.
Life is not easy, and the future is bleak.
Ye Luo didn't even know if she would be able to maintain her original appearance after being weathered in the future.
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Because the window was always blocked with wooden boards, she did not see clearly, and the young man's face was always close to the window, looking at her coldly with extremely confused eyes.
He covets her breath and is infatuated with her taste. But why did she look so sad and so depressed?
Listening to the shallow breathing in the room, the man cautiously jumped into the living room and entered the room with ease.
I don't know if it's because the remnants of the medicine are still affecting the central nervous system, Ye Luo still fell asleep very deeply as soon as he touched the bed.
As the man approached, her body subconsciously put on a defensive attitude, but because of the hair that was half of the bed scattered, it was more casual and lazy.
Her left hand tugged at the corner of the sheet. It seems to be frightened like a fawn, and can jump at any time.
The man stood in front of the bed, looking sideways at her in confusion.
At this time, the ears, nose, and pores of her body were all filled with her smell, and there was a secret comfort that made him want to moan.
The man kicked off his shoes and simply went to bed.
He stretched out his long hand, extremely domineering, but naturally hugged Ye Luo's body tightly, and then closed his eyes with satisfaction and took a deep breath.
Even the man didn't notice that the purple lines on his face had faded a lot at this time. The originally red eyes turned into looming bloodshots.
And he didn't see it even more, after hugging Ye Luo tightly, his body exuded one black pale black aura after another.
The man gradually fell asleep, the corners of his mouth rising upward, as if he had encountered something pleasing to the eye.
Ye Luo is dreaming. In the dream was a huge swamp, with black withered tree trunks and black silt.
Those countless lantern-like eyes are unique to the crocodiles here, and at this time, they opened their long mouths and looked at her fiercely.
Ye Luoren was in mid-air, with long ropes tied to his hands.
Her feet were bare, and her white dress was dirty.
There were countless crows around her, flying around, "quacking" and screaming, so noisy that her ears began to hurt.
Her eyes were tightly closed, but even without her eyes, she could clearly "see" what was happening.
Suddenly, the long rope was cut and the crows screamed and dispersed.
Her body involuntarily fell into the swamp, but it was entangled by a huge black snake.
Flaming red letters, giant lantern-like eyes.
Ye Luo was frightened and began to struggle.
However, no matter how she moved, the cold of being in the ice cellar lingered.
"Hiss, hiss......"
The black snake was screaming, and its whole body was entangled and almost suffocated. In an almost frantic and terrifying consciousness, a voice that was so cold that it almost froze the soul resounded in my mind over and over again: "You are mine...... It's mine! ”
She's not...... It's not anyone's!
Ye Luo was in a hurry and broke free violently. Then, he opened his eyes violently and began to breathe heavily.
The windows are ajar and the sunlight is just right.
The white curtain, gently swaying with the breeze, blew away the cold sweat on her forehead.
Ye Luo's whole body was almost collapsed, and he didn't have half of his strength.
She struggled for a long time before she forced herself into the bathroom and began to squeeze toothpaste and brush her teeth.
When I looked up, I saw the face in the mirror.
For a moment, Ye Luo was even startled by himself.
The eye sockets are deep-set and the skin is yellow.
In the huge mirror, the person who looked like a living ghost was a complete stranger to himself.
The toothpaste in his hand fell down with a "snap".
As if awakened, Ye Luo quickly ran out of the living room and grabbed a small mirror on the coffee table!
Clear mirrors, plenty of sunlight.
Ye Luo's face was extremely haggard, and the black aura was faint.
It was like a mist in the shape of a web spider, flickering and bright, looming.
Oh, and that butterfly-shaped birthmark!
Ye Luo didn't know what to think, his gaze subconsciously moved down a few points, and sure enough, he saw an even more strange scene.
The original pale red birthmark has been fully presented, the shape of a butterfly with wings ready to fly, imprinted on her pale and colorless skin, red and dazzling, bright and terrifying.
This......