didn't wait for the immortal to say that he disagreed.

Because compared to the "very handsome gentleman" in Mary's mouth, the first to come to the door was the police officer in Sicily.

The group sat on the sofa in the manor, and Mary stood quietly behind the fairy after pouring black tea for everyone.

The officer didn't drink tea, and his tone was very serious: "It's Miss Yuna?" ”

The fairy shook her head, and couldn't help but guess in her heart, could it be that the aristocratic boy went to the police station last night to report the case?

Sure enough, the officer asked, "Last night, you went to a nightclub in the Central Region?" ”

Xian Xian snorted and asked softly, "Mr. Officer, is something happening?" ”

“…… At 11:40 last night, there was a murder in a nightclub. ”

"Four dead people were found."

"After the transcript...... All three of them have had arguments with you. ”

"It is said that you still injured people with a knife last night?"

The above words are what the officers are going to say.

But for some reason, just before the exit, the words on their lips turned into soft admonitions:

"Miss Yuna, pay attention to safety, the central region has been in chaos recently, you are a little girl, try not to go out alone at night."

The officers departed, and as they went out, they seemed to run into a man, and after a pause, the figure disappeared at the gate of the manor.

The fairy was full of manuscripts without saying anything, and was thinking about how she had avoided the transcript so easily, when she heard Mary's elated voice:

"Sir, please come in!"

“……”

She turned her head inquiringly in the direction of the doorway, and at first she only smelled a light and elegant fragrance, like tung oil.

In her mind, she thought of the flower language of tung oil flowers: the beginning of love.

There was a sound of footsteps, as if someone gradually walked up to her, took her hand and dropped a light kiss, and the velvety sound sounded, Sue's sultry.

"Hello, Miss Yuna, I'm your new neighbor."

Xian Xian couldn't see the man in front of him.

So she couldn't see the fleeting coldness and danger in the eyes of men.

Aunt Mary held her heart in her hand, blushing and heartbeating, and didn't pay so much attention to it, so she hurriedly asked the man to sit down and handed over a cup of black tea.

The man was dressed in a delicately cut black suit, sitting calmly and upright, and his slender and white fingers held the white porcelain teacup.

Until the white porcelain cup was pasted on the cold white lips, and it was slightly sipped.

The phoenix's eyes seemed to narrow happily, and the velvety timbre sounded again, and he exclaimed: "Great." ”

The immortal sat aside, and gradually sketched the appearance of the person opposite in his mind, and his demeanor and bearing were all superior.

"Sir, I wonder what your name is?"

She had a faint premonition in her heart, but she didn't dare to be sure.

Because there was no need for the Grim Reaper to pretend to be a stranger to approach her.

"My name is—"

But at the moment when the other party spoke, the immortal once again had a feeling of being stared at by death.

The person on the other side is the Grim Reaper!

At this moment, she was almost 100% sure in her heart.

"Chrislo."

The Grim Reaper narrowed his beautiful phoenix eyes and stared at the human girl across from him and said his name.

The black crow hovered in the manor outside, and it was more puzzled than the fairy, why did His Excellency Death decide to try human life overnight?

Of course, time is only a fleeting thing for the gods, so it's not impossible that the boredom of death suddenly arises into interest.

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