"Mr. Mo, there is news from Xiaoba's side, Ji Yan contacted the people in the laboratory, and blamed the death of Cang Yuelan and Hao Wenhai and a guy named Zhu Chongliang!"

Worry-free?!

The pupils suddenly contracted for a moment, and the ink dust owl couldn't help but look at Chi Wan beside him.

He didn't know if someone else's death had anything to do with her.

But Hao Wenhai's death ...... It must have something to do with her!

Is there a possibility that the deaths of the other two are also related to her?!

The tip of his heart suddenly jumped, and the ink dust owl was startled by this idea of his own.

Glancing at Chi Wan with deep eyes, he tapped her lightly on the back and motioned for him to go out for a while.

After that, he hung up the phone and walked out of the office.

Chi Wan behind the desk frowned slightly, almost invisibly.

On the phone just now, she vaguely heard the word worry-free coming out of the other party's mouth.

Was it her delusion?

It was also this dangling stall that she forgot to operate the characters in the game, causing herself to lead the mob to the number of the Ink Dust Owl, and she didn't say anything, and the Ink Dust Owl's number was not spared.

Shaking her head, Ji Wan shook off the weird thoughts in her heart, and resurrected the characters and brushed them up again.

Cheng Yanzhi's secretary's room.

"What does Hachi mean?"

The knot between Mo Chen's eyebrows lingered, and he asked in a deep voice.

Cheng Yanzhi didn't dare to hide anything, and hurriedly said.

"According to the meaning of the eighth child, the death of those three people, as well as the explosion at Chi Xue's funeral last time, were all caused by Worry-free, master, it is very likely that Worry-free did not die after his body was taken away......

She's reborn! ”

Rebirth?

Is it possible......

Ink Dust didn't want to believe this one-sided statement, but the reality couldn't help but believe it.

In a trance, he suddenly realized that the rich dark aura that came from Chi Wan's body made him extremely familiar......

Chi Wan...... Will it be worry-free?

Suddenly a little flustered in his heart, Mo Chenxiao subconsciously licked his lips that were a little dry. "Find out when those people died, and find out the least talkative person in the lab, and I'm going to talk to him personally." ”

Worry-free scent, unique in the world.

Unconscious on the night of the full moon, he needed to drink the blood with darkness endlessly until dawn came.

But the blood of worry-free is mixed with an extremely clean breath in the dark, which is the purity that comes from the soul, and it is a purifying agent that can wash away all the dirt.

Her blood can bring her sanity back!

It was the only blood he had encountered in nearly a thousand years that could cleanse the negative effects of the curse.

Coincidentally, Ji Wan's blood also has such an effect......

And even more.

Is there really such a coincidence in the world?

He didn't dare to think about it......

At the beginning, it was because of compassion that Chi Wan was kept by his side.

But the complexity was something he hadn't expected.

If it is said that Chi Wan is worry-free......

He didn't dare to think about it.

The heart seems to sink into the boundless abyss.

A short time later, a thin man was secretly taken to the café downstairs of the company.

After all, the ink dust owl kept an eye on it, and didn't dare to bring people to the company.

Reason told him that he must not let Ji Wan see this man.

"Mr. Mo, Mr. Mo, do you have anything to do with me?"

Seeing the ink dust owl, Cai Chuan swallowed his saliva in a little panic and said uneasily.

"I've heard, how many people have died in the lab lately?"

After the ink dust owl sat down, he leaned lazily on the sofa, elegant and uninhibited, and his body inexplicably exuded a formidable and powerful aura, making people not even dare to breathe.