Back in the apartment, Song Zhinuan didn't turn on the lights, the fireplace in the house was burning very strongly, and it was very warm.

But the warmth is warm, but it can't resist the coldness that comes to the face.

She had moved out of her eldest brother since she was seventeen years old, and had lived alone for five years, as if she had never felt this kind of silent and eerie loneliness.

The cold wind outside the window deepened this feeling.

Song Zhinuan pondered for a while, as if she suddenly thought of something, she moved her feet, then took a few steps back, opened the door of the entrance, and sure enough, she saw a box that was not very big.

The package is very exquisite, the same packaging as in previous years, it has never changed.

She opened the box as mysteriously as if she were going to open Pandora's box.

When she saw the gift lying inside, she squinted, and the corners of her mouth swung in a knowing arc.

"This present ...... It's a gun. ”

Song Zhinuan looked at the women's pistol in the box with a smile, a very small one, she picked it up and weighed it, it was not heavy, it was very light.

She has been exposed to a lot of police officers and a lot of dark things, so she naturally recognizes that this is a real gun.

And the person who gave her birthday gift, it seems that since she was fifteen years old, she has been sending a gift every year, and it is not the same every year, but she has never known who this person who always remembers her birthday and the birthday gifts will be delivered on time.

He seems to be able to peek into her heart and know her preferences clearly, which is amazing.

It's like ...... This gun for her this time.

It's not an ordinary person to be able to send this kind of thing......

She naturally accepted it, she had been in a dangerous situation recently, the murderer was eyeing in the shadows, and with this gun, she could just defend herself.

Whenever...... The person who gave her the gun was afraid that she would get into trouble, and he wouldn't give her such a dangerous thing, that person seemed to be very arrogant......

She put the gun away and put it in her room.

She stood in the living room with the big cake, and after a while, she turned around and opened the door, and walked in the other direction against the cold wind.

What she didn't see was that shortly after she left, a shiny black sports car stopped not far from her apartment.

The color of the car was dark, as if it was about to dissolve in the night, and a figure came out of the car.

Dressed in a black coat, slightly thin, but his figure is extremely tall, straight as an aspen, and he can faintly see that he is also wearing a very formal and delicate black suit inside his coat, and he is very delicate and exquisite.

Because he stood behind the street lamp, a shadow hung over him, and his face could not be seen clearly.

Hidden in the darkness like a ghost.

is different from Song Zhiyi's flamboyant and evil, different from Song Zhiyan's calm and cold, as if he has been dissolving in the darkness, the dead silence is lifeless.

He was in the darkness, his glassy pupils looking straight at the apartment not far away.

There was no movement in silence.

Didn't she come back?

The man's eyes were well understood, and it was not until his long, curly eyelashes were stained with frost that he turned to get into the car, and disappeared into the silent cold night again, as if he had never appeared......

Whew-whew-

The roaring wind was very scary at night, and the street lights on one of the roads in the community were out of order, flickering on and off.

Inexplicably eerie.

Buckle buckle –

Accompanied by the sound of the wind, a slightly rapid knock on the door sounded.

The man in the room sat on the sofa in front of the floor-to-ceiling window by the moonlight, with his hands folded on his lower abdomen.

The eyes that were originally closed slowly opened, revealing endless gloomy darkness......