The spacious and bright room exudes low-key luxury, which coincides with the temperament of the owner.

Wearing light blue silk pajamas, he sat on a sofa near the floor-to-ceiling window.

Since he entered the villa, he has never cared about what is happening outside, but has been dissociating himself from the outside world with the attitude of a "victim".

"The man is gone." The voice was hard and cold, and it was reporting mechanically.

"Who's in charge of this case?" Raising one hand above his shoulder, Zhao Quan habitually took out a cigar from the inside pocket of his suit, respectfully handed it to him, and skillfully lit the fire.

After lighting a cigarette, Zhao Quan replied, "It's the son of Boss Chi." ”

"Oh?" Qian Haoran raised his eyebrows, looking a little surprised by this answer, but he didn't continue, just nodded thoughtfully.

When only half of the cigar was smoked, Qian Haoran spit out a few words leisurely, "How is the smile?" ”

"Mademoiselle is just a little overpanicked, and now she is asleep."

"It's okay." Qian Haoran sighed deeply, it was not easy to bring people back, but now she was caught by the damn Xue Qiyang, I don't know what she knew this time, and to what extent.

The milky gray mist surrounded his eyes, and as the mist dissipated, his eyes became sharper and sharper, and his face collapsed extremely tightly at the moment, almost gritting his teeth, "Xue Qiyang, if you want to deal with me, the premise, you have to live!" ”

Yes, living means rights, this concept has always been deeply imprinted in Qian Haoran's mind, but he also knows that rights also mean pain and loss.

Light and darkness can only choose one, and the rest, then dissipate with time.

……

"Light smile, which side do you choose to stand on?"

……

I had nightmares all night, and I was very tired.

The first thing I did when I returned to China was to experience and witness the process of the premeditated murder in my own home, and it was really proper and stylish!

Although I have already developed a stubborn resistance to war and corpses from my experience as an international support doctor, this time, will it be a little too exciting and terrifying?!

Last night's blurred face and cold eyes that made people look hairy really made people "unforgettable and endless"!

Today is my mother's death day, but I just died yesterday, is it the current world newspaper?!

Mom! Has this man done anything too much to you? Listening to his tone yesterday, he seems to know you?!

Smiling with a loose gaze, his eyes half-open, lazily lying on the windowsill, letting the cool and moist soft breeze blow himself to his heart's content, smelling the fresh grass in the air, hanging a pair of dark blue big eye bags, and an ignorant face to meet the first rays of sunlight penetrating the mist in the morning.

Every year on her mother's death day, Xiaoxiao will send her a painting to burn, but today, she can't guarantee that she can "send" it on time.

……

Canaan Park in the early morning is sparsely populated and the atmosphere is very quiet.

The entire design style of Canaan Park is dominated by trees, which are almost densely arranged next to each other, and are staggered throughout the park.

Now it is autumn, and the dense foliage also presents a beautiful and chaotic scene, some are yellowish, some have become maple red, some are golden yellow, with the breeze lightly, the leaves of different colors float gracefully in the air, like a ready-made high-quality oil painting.

In the square in the middle of the park, a large flock of white pigeons with white feathers like snow gather here, munching on the corn kernels scattered on the ground with relish.

Xiaoxiao sat cross-legged on the steps on the side of the square, looking up from time to time, her black eyes closely following every move in front of her, holding a pencil in one hand and an A4 large notebook in the other, seriously depicting the scene in front of her in the notebook.

When the outline is roughly described, the details are filled, but the details are also an important part of the difficulty of sketching.

In order to make herself more into this state, she almost devoted her body and mind to the completion of the work.

She was so focused that she didn't hear the heavy "boom" of the motorcycle motor behind her, so she ......

When she looked up again, a flock of white doves was far out of her sight, and the ground was empty beneath her.

Light smile looked at the other side with a confused face, and his face became more and more ugly.

On the opposite step, there was a man dressed "all in black", with an indifferent appearance, unhurriedly taking bird food from the paper bag in his hand, and leisurely spilling the food on the pigeons, looking dragged to the ground.

Black T-shirt, black jeans, black shoes, black hair, fair skin, is this a wandering "ghost" or preparing to go to the funeral in the early morning?!

Qianxiao felt inexplicably repulsed by this man, but the food she brought had already been spilled, and the nearest flower and bird market to the villa area was at least an hour's drive, so it was impossible for her to buy it again.

A little gray looked at not far away, an earthy yellow paper bag full of ravaged scars, just quietly "lying" in the "wilderness", but no one cared......

Yesterday's panic was more than enough and there was no sleep all night, the brain of the light smile was not more than usual, and the person became more lazy than usual.

So he made up his mind, and quickly carried the bag next to him in one hand and the painting tool in the other, and he didn't care about standing firmly, and quickly circled along the edge of the square, rushing straight to the destination like a runaway rocket suddenly finding its original direction.

……

Although the sketch in the painting only has a rough outline, the whole form has been depicted, which is very realistic, and the whole style of painting is very compact but lovely.

Xingang withdrew his gaze from the painting of the woman next to him lonely, and continued to look at the carefree white dove in front of him who was eating the grains on the ground, and a certain part of his heart was fluctuating violently.

God knows he's really envious, but it's a pity that he can't go back......

In the blink of an eye, when the light smile raised again, the flock of pigeons dispersed again.

Subconsciously looked to the side, and sure enough, it was the same as she thought!

The man dressed in black was looking ahead intently, with a grim face, and his hands had stopped feeding, as if he was thinking about something......

Big brother, I need a lot of observation now, and I'm finally starting to look a little brows, but you're ...... now!

She sat down because of someone's "good-intentioned" behavior!

Maybe it's because I don't have enough rest, so I'm very irritable right now, and it's going to explode at a point!

"Hey, what are you doing, keep feeding!" Light smile threw a "landmine" directly to his side, strongly expressing his dissatisfaction.