"Death's revenge."

The man lowered his head and said a few words inexplicably, only a gloom in his eyes.

Ye Youran was pushed down on the sofa by him, she leaned sideways and looked up at him puzzled, "What? ”

Ling Yue sneered, perhaps even he himself felt that all this was very ridiculous, he took a step and ignored the night behind him, and threw down a sentence lightly.

"He said that this tube of virus was specially developed for me, called the revenge of death...... Death? Could it really be him? But he was clearly dead, three years earlier...... How could it be ......"

Bang.

It wasn't until Ling Yue walked into a room and slammed the door that Ye Youran slowly came back to his senses.

"Who is he Ling Yue talking about?" She lowered her eyes and muttered to herself.

Ye Youran didn't catch up again, she knew his personality, maybe now even he himself couldn't accept that he had become like this, and when he thought of this, Ye Youran immediately felt down.

The Count walked up to her and crouched quietly, gracefully arrogant.

Night sighed leisurely, reached out and rubbed the earl's cat's head, and walked out of the room with it in her arms, but the moment she walked out of the room, the man who had been staying in the inner room stiffened suddenly.

She left anyway......

Ling Yue's body was leaning against the door panel, his head hanging weakly, looking at his hands in a daze, his hands still had blood stains, as well as his teeth, his clothes, he was covered in the smell of blood......

The corpse outside was already the fifth person he had killed, and every time he fell ill, he lost his mind, completely unaware of what he was doing, only starvation and killing.

"Night leisurely...... his eyes were deep and confused, revealing a hint of helplessness, and he whispered the name.

The corners of his lips gently hooked up a self-deprecating smile, and the words she had just said echoed in his ears, "Ling Yue, you always hide your thoughts in the bottom of your heart, if you don't tell me, of course I won't know!" ”

"I want you not to be afraid of me, I want you not to leave me......" The smile on the corner of his lips was thicker, pale and helpless, "Night leisurely, I really can't say these words...... I'm just a monster ...... now."

……

As soon as Ye Youran came out of the room, the two bodyguards outside the door looked at her vigilantly.

"Look at what! Haven't you ever seen a cat?! Seeing them gazing intently at the Earl in her arms, Night said something first.

"Where did you come from this cat? It's the basement, we don't have any of this creature here. ”

Ye leisurely stepped forward and asked arrogantly, "Just now you also said that I would definitely die if I went in, but now Miss Ben is still alive and well, isn't it?" This cat is mine! I don't believe you guys are going to ask Ling Yue. ”

Ye Youran snorted coldly, ignoring them and walking away directly.

The two bodyguards glanced at each other, looked at the closed door at the same time, and after thinking for a while, they decided to continue to stand and wait for Ling Yue to come out, after all, both of them had been working under Ling Yue for many years, and Sanshao had instructed that no one should be allowed to enter, and they couldn't disobey him, at least Ye Youran was a woman, she was different, Sanshao had always been very special to her.

Ye Youran could see from the mirror in the upper right that the two bodyguards continued to guard outside, not daring to break in, and she was immediately relieved.

In fact, she was just gambling, betting that these subordinates would not dare to trespass, otherwise as long as they went in and saw the corpse and found Ling Yue's current physical condition, then everything would become very complicated.

"Meow ......"

As the night took the Count back to his room, it suddenly jumped onto the table, and a pair of beast eyes glared at her with fierce eyes.

The night is leisurely and unclear, so the first thought is that things follow the owner's nature, so it should be hungry, after all, its master Night Chihiro is a rice bucket.

"Don't tell me, you don't like this plate of beef, Yachihiro doesn't dare to be picky, I know it's not easy for you to find me, but you have to give me a ......"

Ye Youran thought about it, and suddenly thought of something important, she immediately raised the count on the table with both hands, and asked nervously, "Tell me quickly, Ye Qianhiro suddenly sent you to me, what is the matter?" ”

The Count was strangled by her and waved his paw at his neck.

Ye leisurely raised her eyebrows, damn it, she actually forgot about that golden bell!

was thrown by Ling Yue just now, that little bell must have fallen in that room, damn it!

"Yachihiro put some information in your bell bell and asked you to bring it to me, right?" Night leisurely gently placed the Earl on the table, smoothed its cat hair, and whispered a little flattering.

The Count turned around and pointed the cat's butt directly at her.

Ye Youran suddenly became angry, she was already talking to it in a good voice, and she dared to be more serious with me!

"I've heard that eating cat meat is quite supplemental......," she said coldly.

"Meow ......"

"You're interested."

Ye glanced at it leisurely, and was in a good mood and brought it a plate of milk, "Don't go yet, I'll be back in a while, you can help me bring a message to Ye Qianxun." ”

As he spoke, Ye leisurely closed the door, but when he looked at the room again, he was faintly at a loss in his heart.

Ay...... What to do? I just left that little bell there, if Ling Yue happened to be sick, then I ......

Although his brain was still struggling, his footsteps were already walking towards the room.

The door was gently pushed open, and the bodyguard outside the door did not obstruct it as much as the first time, this woman they had known very well three years ago.

Ye Ran walked in with light steps, she approached step by step, the corpse on the floor just now was gone, it should have been cleaned up by Ling Yue.

Her eyes surveyed every corner of the floor, before she untied the earl's little bell, and then held it in the palm of her hand, and then ......

was thrown onto the sofa by Ling Yue, so that little bell should be on the sofa......

Ye leisurely held her breath, thinking about finding the little bell, she didn't dare to provoke Ling Yue, she just wanted to know what information Ye Qianxun wanted to tell herself when she suddenly sent the earl over, she guessed it must be very important, and she was also very eager.

At this time, the man who was sitting in the corner with his hands clenched his head suddenly raised his head, and his sharp eyes looked at the black shadow that suddenly broke in.

He curled up and sat on the floor in embarrassment, another tingling pain in his brain, and the large palms of his hands clenched his head roughly, tearing off a tuft of hair.

Gasping heavily, with a headache! It hurt so much that he could barely think!

He slapped his right hand hard at the back of his head, and his eyes were closed, and he immediately gasped.

Ling Yue clenched his teeth, and suddenly his hands pressed against his head, slamming into the corner of the hard cabinet.

There was a thud, echoing in the empty study.

The man in the room slowly raised his head, and his forehead was already black and swollen when it hit the corner of the solid wood table, but this could not reduce the sharp stinging pain in his brain.

Taking a deep breath, he leaned back in his chair and glanced in the direction of the door.

The corners of his lips were bitten with blood, and his hands pressed against his head, and he let out a muffled grunt in impatience.

Hurt!

Ye Youran's body stiffened, her eyes couldn't help but look in the direction of the sound, she swallowed her saliva, and her face was nervous.

Could he be gnawing on corpses again......

At this time, in the dim corner, the man's expression became more and more gloomy, and a trace of panic quickly flashed in his eyes.

He knew that this familiar figure was her, she was back, she really came back again...... But he scared her again.

Ye Youran's footsteps walked towards the inner room, and her right hand unconsciously picked up a wine bottle on the table for defense, but when she saw the man in front of her clearly, Ye Youran was instantly stunned.

"Get out of here!"

In an instant, the entire huge room poured out a murderous aura, and the angry tone made people shudder.

Ye Youran stood up straight in amazement for a while.

The air in the room was heavy, and the low air pressure made Ye Youran feel like she wanted to run away immediately.

Ye leisurely gritted his teeth, straightened his waist, and strode in the direction of the bookcase with a feigned composure.

Ling Yue heard the sound of small footsteps, and he had a splitting headache at this time, and his hands pressed against his brain to try to relieve some of the pain.

The night was trembling suddenly, and he couldn't take a step.

Ling Yue didn't look up, he still leaned his head on the desk, but his sharp voice was low enough to make people stop in fright.

"Get out of here!"

Ling Yue raised his head violently, just like instinct, and his left hand quickly stretched out and grabbed her neck directly, pinching her fiercely.

Ye Youran froze suddenly, and he couldn't resist his strength even if he wanted to break free.

"Who let you in, didn't I let you out? Didn't I tell you to go to Yachihiro? Get lost! Get out of here now! With that, he jerked her away.

Ye Youran didn't dare to say that she came in to find that little Lingdang, although Ling Yue's voice was cold and ruthless, making people tremble, but she could faintly hear the tremor in his voice, which seemed to contain a ...... Joy.

Seeing that his eyes were flushed red, his eyebrows were furrowed, and his expression was hideous, Ye Ran couldn't help but sigh, what a man who was twisted.

"Ling Yue, you don't have any illness now, right?"

Ye Youran put down the wine bottle in his hand, reached out and touched the black blue at the corner of his forehead, "Are you in pain?" Is it a headache? ”

He endured his body, trembling constantly, looking at her with burning eyes, not saying a word, and there were too many and too complex emotions in his eyes.

She has a pair of clear black eyes, pure and clean, and she really doesn't fear me now, and she doesn't dislike me......

Ye Youran frowned and took a half-step closer to him, wanting to see his situation clearly.

Suddenly, Ling Yue's big hand stretched out, grabbed her waist and hugged her on his knees. His trembling hands clenched her tightly and pressed against his chest.

Ye Youran was a little stunned for a while, but he didn't push his arms away.

Ling Yue's breathing was a little disordered, "Don't leave me......" The voice revealed hoarseness and extravagance.

His head was buried in her neck, his heavy breath spraying over her skin, repeating the whisper like the last prayer of a dying man, "Don't leave me......"