After returning to Yunshan Road from his original residence, Zhou Ran placed the porcelain jar containing the ashes in the highest compartment of the wall cabinet in the living room, then took a change of clothes from the suitcase placed next to the sofa and walked into the bathroom.

After the water in the shower washed off the foam on her body, she pulled the towel and wiped her hair, and there was a small sound in the quiet room, and she paused her hands and listened intently for a while.

If there was really movement, Zhou Ran took the clothes from the shelf, twisted open the bathroom door, and walked out barefoot.

At this time, the curtains in the living room are opened, and white light shines in through the floor-to-ceiling windows, and everything is unobstructed.

She frowned slightly, turned the direction of her footsteps, and walked towards the bedroom, someone, just right, let me take a look, who are you? The pale lips slowly hooked up a soft smile.

Fingers over the doorknob, turning very lightly. This is supposed to be the master bedroom in the whole room, the heavy curtains block the light tightly, and it is pitch black, making it impossible to see what is in the room.

Zhou Ran stretched out her hand and groped on the side for a while, but did not find the switch of the light, after thinking about it, she gradually approached the bed, her fingers went around her back, and she searched in her pocket.

The layout of this bedroom is very strange, its switch is not installed next to the door, but above the bedside table, when Zhou Ran used his hand to find the switch, the first thing he touched was the lamp on the bedside table.

"Smack." She found the switch on the lamp and turned it on. Then something hard and cold pressed against her forehead, and the faint sound of breathing came to her ears, and the familiar breath came to her face at once, and she could smell the smell of blood.

The lights in the bedroom were suddenly on, and the man with messy hair was reclining at the head of the bed, the gun in his right hand pointed at her eyebrows, and his left hand was still on the switch of the light. He looked at her with half-lowered eyes as deep as ink, and his thin lips were extremely indifferent.

The girl was half-squatting on the ground, and the hand that turned on the lamp had not had time to be withdrawn, Gu Cheng looked at her clear eyes, her pupils shrank, and she put down the gun in her hand, and there was no expression on her seemingly calm face, but there was a trace of imperceptible panic in her eyes.

The black shirt on his right shoulder was darker, scarlet blood snaked down the arm in the sleeve, dripping from his slender fingers, his handsome face was a little pale, and the hair on his forehead was also soaked with sweat, Zhou Ran slowly put the blade in his hand back in place.

"Mr. Gu, are you injured?" She stood up and calmly looked at the wound on his shoulder, a gunshot wound? The look in his eyes covered by long eyelashes was obscure, tsk, it should be easier to kill him at this time......

"Why are you here?" Although he knew that she had returned to City A, he didn't understand why she appeared here, Gu Cheng frowned, and there was some fear in his heart. If it weren't for the smell of her at the moment when the gun was on her head, he didn't know if she would still be standing in front of him unharmed.

Gu Cheng Ze, this man looks even more mysterious than the rumors, even if he is injured now, with his strength, she can't easily solve him. What's more, it's a pity that the seriousness who often follows him may be somewhere, or on the way here...... After weighing it again and again, Zhou Ran gave up the idea in her heart, and sighed in her heart quite regrettably, if it weren't for the follow-up things that were so troublesome and difficult to operate, she really wanted to leave him forever.