Chapter 2 Jiang Zhannian
July 15, dusk.
In a villa on the outskirts of City B.
Ye Ling Yi Huo Ran opened his eyes!
Almost at the same time, the body quietly flipped from the bed to the ground in an extremely strange posture, and half-squatted down.
The whole process is only a tenth of a second, and the breathing control is textbook-level.
"Looking" at the uniform black in front of her, Ye Lingyi was slightly stunned, raised her hand and touched the sweat on her forehead, frowning slightly, but at the same time she was very relieved.
Nightmares again, of course, that's what she was hoping for.
Recalling that it was already engraved into the soul, Ye Ling got up and gently hooked his lips: "Demon." β
I don't know if to laugh at myself or someone.
Six twenty.
Ye Lingyi took a shower, wrapped in a bath towel and walked out of the bathroom, and from the closet in the corner, she took out the clothes that she only wore three times a year...... It can be barely said that it is calm, put it on.
It's quite ritualistic.
To be honest, she still liked this moment.
Although every time she changes this outfit, it means that she is going to go to a feast of blood, and she doesn't like the smell of blood very much, but that doesn't stop her from enjoying the preparation moment for this change of clothes.
Slowly changing clothes, Ye Lingyi stood in front of the newly bought full-length mirror, quietly, waiting.
Recently, she has been losing things at home, although she has not set up any anti-theft measures at home, but when she is basically at home 24 hours a day, she can lose things, this impossible thing to happen, it is absolutely abnormal.
What's more, the things that were lost were not money, but large furniture such as mirrors, beds, sofas, etc., and there were even pots and pans that had not been used for more than ten years, and they almost took this villa away.
Although things have been lost, Ye Lingyi doesn't have the heart to figure it out, because there is no need for that.
Tonight, it's July 15, which is a good day.
It's her birthday.
The reason why I even remember this kind of thing is because-
Ten years ago today was her seventh birthday, and it was also ...... The day when the night house was destroyed.
Ye Lingyi smiled again at herself, who was theoretically reflected in the mirror.
The afterglow of the setting sun finally dissipated completely, and the night hearing gradually became clear before his eyes.
Almost as soon as she saw clearly, Ye Lingyi turned her head sharply to look in the direction of the sunset, although she knew that it would fail, but she still stubbornly did it every time, and the devil knows why.
A few seconds later, Ye Lingyi retracted her gaze and turned her head to look in the mirror, the seven points were like Wu Liyue, and the three points were like Ye Mo Yu's face, and her voice was almost inaudible: "Wu Liyue, I am also your daughter, you and Ye Mo Yu's daughter, this is a fact - you recreate me like that." β
Ye Lingyi unconsciously gently rubbed the "Phantom Xuan" on his left wrist.
The shape of the black and white jade bracelet is the same as the ordinary jade bracelet shape, the two colors are silky and mixed, at first glance you will definitely think that it is the most inferior material, but if you look closely, you will find that the intermingling of the two colors is actually regular, and the silk threads are swimming slowly!
Ye Lingyi took a light breath, feeling that this mouthful was not at all as light and fresh as she imagined, so she spit it out as it was, and then walked towards the door with firm steps.
When passing by the entrance, he casually took the mask from the cabinet next to him and put it on the right side of his face.
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Half an hour later.
Ye Ling Yi parked the Bugatti Veyron in front of the AS Building.
Ye Lingyi leaned against the car door and looked at the roof of the 99th floor, even though it was so far away, her eyes were blessed with spiritual power, she could still see the dazzling blonde hair, the handsome face like the sun god, and the beer can raised in the man's hand.
Ye Lingyi lowered her eyes, this was probably the only task she didn't need to do any cover-up, since she was a child, no matter what she wanted to do, he always knew in advance.
Again, this should be the only order she placed with herself.
Nighthearing moved, but if anyone was there, they would only find that she had disappeared where she was, not where she had gone.
The entire AS building is a glass curtain wall, and even a gecko will not be able to settle on this smooth wall.
But at this moment, Ye Lingyi stepped on the few glasses that opened irregularly, and went up unhindered.
With Jiang Zhannian's temper, she won't do anything on the stairs or in the elevator, but she doesn't want to enter this building again, besides, the open windows above this building are also Jiang Zhannian's silent invitation.
Ye Lingyi turned over and landed on the roof of the building, and there was no sound for half a minute when she landed, and it was only half a minute since she got out of the car.
Delicate, handmade-made suits lay haphazardly on the floor, but on top of them were a few cans of beer for five dollars.
Jiang Zhan, who had always only drunk the wine produced by the three major wineries, took a sip of the cheap beer in his hand, and said to her calmly with a smile of enjoyment on his face: "Have a drink?" Oh no, a can? β
Ye Lingyi hesitated slightly, but then took it from him defenselessly, in the past, what she believed was his conceit, tonight, there is no need for anything.
Pulling the tab open and sending the cold liquid into his mouth, Ye Lingyi looked at the blonde hair flying freely in the wind, and his consciousness rarely became in a trance before the battle.
About thirteen years ago, she was still a noble little princess of the night family, and her grandfather allowed her to go out for half a day as a birthday present for her fourth birthday.
Under a flyover, she met him for the first timeβa little beggar.
Yes, this is now the first person in the underworld of country Z, the founder of the first killer empire, and was a beggar.
It's a little ironic, but it's such a young and handsome person, and he often thinks that it must be a vulgar story.
At that time, she looked at the blonde hair that shone like a diamond in the sun, and the stubbornness in those eyes, and the ghost ran over, blocked him who was a head above her, and yelled at a group of teenage children, without princess demeanor: "From now on, he will be the person I listen to at night, and you must not bully him again." β
That's really a ghost's errand.
At that time, she was so willful and proud, she didn't pay attention to him behind her at all, and after hearing the words "Ye Lingyi", her eyes flashed with bone-eating disgust and hatred.
She said to her grandfather, who came later, "Grandpa, I want him to be my brother." β
The little princess of the night family, she can't get anything she wants, let alone a beggar, everything is unreasonable, and her requirements will be reasonable.
However, she was so stupid and almost ridiculous at that time, she would never have imagined that her willfulness, which was no different from other times, would ruin the entire Ye family three years later.
Ye Lingyi forced herself to stop remembering, threw away the beer can in her hand, and gently closed her eyes.
The butterfly knife in her sleeve slid into the palm of her hand and was thrown away with one hand, which was her favorite tool.
To be honest, as far as she is concerned, she doesn't hate Jiang Zhannian, and she doesn't feel that there is any entanglement of kindness and betrayal in this.
As for the exterminated Ye family, it is also called retribution if he has killed people, cut the grass but not eradicate the roots, and is not ready to be revenged.
Moreover, her feelings for the so-called "relatives" who "loved" her because she could cultivate and were extremely talented did not have "almost", that is, they simply did not.
However, she is going to kill Jiang Zhannian after all, not for anything else, just for a peace of mind, the "cultivation and cultivation" of the Ye family has been owed for so many years.
"Really, can't you just talk a little longer? Anyway, you, the 'king of killers', also learned your ability to kill people from the building below, and I am the owner of this mansion. Jiang Zhannian was still sitting on the edge of the building, dangling his legs in mid-air, not reacting to Ye Lingyi's sudden disappearance.