"Although I don't believe in ghosts and gods, there are many things in this world that cannot be explained."

Remembering the resurrection of the dead twice, compared to other things, other things are nothing at all.

Ye Junchen put the fish meat next to Eleven's mouth, watched her open her small mouth slightly, took the wooden chopsticks in her mouth, and gently sipped, and the fish meat entered her mouth.

Then, the smile of begonia blossoming gradually rose on the little face.

Every time he saw her smile like this, Ye Junchen's heart would be thrown into a pool of stagnant water by a stone, making the water surface ripple and dispelling the gloom in his heart little by little.

"Trust me, this is not something you can look into." Eleven reached out and grabbed his big knuckled hand tightly, and said worriedly, "Closing the case like this, okay?" ”

"Niannian, I know you're worried about me, whether this matter is man-made or demonic, you must kill it, otherwise there will be more people who die in vain." Ye Junchen stretched out his hand and stroked Eleven's little face, and smiled gently, "My husband is not as weak as you think." ”

At this time, the sweet and sour fish no longer had the umami taste it had before, and it was wrong to eat anything, and Eleven suddenly lost his appetite.

"Full?"

"Yes."

Ye Junchen listened to the little woman's somewhat muffled voice, reached out to touch her little head, held the little hand, got up and pulled Eleven out of the lobby and headed towards the backyard.

"Ah Ye, have you really decided to catch Feng Qi's murderer?"

As he approached the door, Eleven spoke softly.

"As a Dali Siqing, it is natural to seek justice for the people, whether the murderer is a god or a demon or a powerful person, the murderer should get the punishment he deserves, Nian Nian, understand?"

Understood, how could she not understand?

is stubborn and exactly the same as he was before.

"In that case, shall I help you find out?"

Eleven bit his lower lip tightly, and looked at Ye Junchen with a pair of blue and autumn eyes, his eyes shining with worry and determination.

Ye Junchen looked at her delicate lips like new peaches, she was bitten white, her eyebrows were slightly constricted, and she stretched out her thumb to gently caress her lips.

Looking at the faint tooth marks on the loosened lips, the deep eyes suddenly became dark, black as an abyss, without any light.

"Ah Ye ......"

Spit out Youlan, the warm breath sprinkled on his thumb, and the corners of his mouth were slightly pursed.

"Nian Nian, rest early, have something to do for my husband in the evening, and come back very late." Ye Junchen rolled his Adam's apple, his voice was a little hoarse, he leaned forward slightly, biting Eleven's earlobe and said, "Remember, stay at the door." ”

The male breath instantly wrapped all of Eleven's facial features, and his face suddenly turned red, so that Ye Junchen didn't know when he left.

In a daze, he entered the room and locked the door.

It took a long time to react, thinking of the question just now, Ah Ye hadn't given an answer yet, and couldn't help but pat his cheek with his hand in annoyance.

Beauty misleads people.

That's true!

The dark curtain fell, and the crescent moon gradually climbed the treetops.

Tonight there were dark clouds, no starlight, not even the moonlight was too bright.

Occasionally, dogs can be heard barking in the alleys.

A black shadow quickly ran into the back alley of Dali Temple, got into the extremely inconspicuous dog hole, and ran towards the place where Eleven lived with great familiarity.

"Woohoo."

Eleven was about to rest when a dog barked outside the door.

She draped her coat over her body, opened the door, and a thin yellow-haired dog rushed in.