Rao is a well-informed ink dust owl, and after seeing the picture in front of him, he also frowned slightly.

There were five men lying on the ground, covered in red fruits, and their bodies were full of hideous wounds, conservatively estimated to be hundreds of knives, and the blood on the ground gathered into a puddle of ocean.

In the midst of this group of corpses, huddled was a man with a delicate figure. The little girl, her tattered white dress had been dyed red, and her eyes were hollow, like a soulless doll.

Holding a fruit knife tightly in her hand, the girl kept stabbing into the corpse next to her like a machine, her body trembled, and she muttered unconsciously: "Don't come here......"

"Ji Wan?"

Frowning slightly, the ink dust owl shouted the girl's name.

No response.

The frowning brows tightened a little, and the ink dust owl took a step towards the girl who seemed to have lost her soul.

"I'm worried, Miss Chi Wan is just afraid that she has lost consciousness......"

Afraid that the girl would hurt him, Cheng Yanzhi, the assistant of the ink dust owl, dissuaded.

"No problem."

Waving his hand, the Ink Owl motioned for them to step back, and walked alone to the girl in the pool of blood.

As if sensing that someone was approaching, the girl suddenly screamed and stabbed the knife in her hand at the other party, and everyone gasped.

'Thorn-'

The cuffs of the ink dust owl were cut, and there was an extra blood mark on the back of his hand in an instant, but he didn't even frown, waiting for the opportunity to snatch the knife from the girl's hand and hug her tightly into his arms.

"Good ...... It's okay...... With me, no one will hurt you......"

The deep voice was like a cello, with a miraculous soothing power, which gradually settled the girl who kept shrinking in her arms.

"Brother-in-law...... Wow......"

In the next moment, the girl in her arms hugged Mo Chenxiao's neck tightly, and her heart-rending cry sounded, which was distressing.

"I'm sorry...... I'm late......"

Sighing softly, the ink dust owl comforted the back of the girl's blood-coagulated head.

Constantly arching into his arms, the girl cried so sadly, so sadly, so desperate, that tears poured out of her eye sockets like a flood that had burst the embankment.

It wasn't until her mood stabilized that the princess carefully picked up the overdrawn girl, her face cold and soul-determining.

"Handle it cleanly."

A faint and imposing voice sounded, and he strode away with the girl in his arms.

was also shocked that they couldn't come back to their senses in the bloodthirsty scene just now, and everyone who reacted hurriedly responded.

Carefree and obedient let the man hold her, the little face buried in his chest, where was the panic and helplessness when she first met, her expression was indifferent, and the corners of her lips raised a mocking smile.

Even the heavens are helping her!

Coincidentally, the body she was reborn in turned out to be Chi Xue's own sister who took away her body.

And the man holding her is Chi Xue's husband Mo Chenxiao.

In the memory of the original owner, this man suddenly married Chi Xue a month ago.

Chi Wan is very afraid of Mo Chenxiao, she stays in school on weekdays, and has almost no intersection with this man, so she can be said to know nothing about him.

But that doesn't stop you from taking revenge.

Since Ji Xue took away her body, then she used her own sister's body to take everything from her!

Including her man, the Ink Dust Owl!

Brother-in-law and sister-in-law.

Raised or something......

It's going to be fun to think about!

The smile on the corner of his lips became a little deeper, but there was no trace of a smile in his carefree eyes.

From today onwards, carefree is dead!

She will use Ji Wan's identity to live, and she will not let go of all the people who have hurt her!