Yan Zhen came home quite late that day.

After changing his shoes and entering the door, he saw Fu Yan sitting on the sofa on the first floor.

Seeing that Yan Zhen had finally returned home, he immediately got up and greeted her and took her coat: "It's cold outside, right?" I added some thick clothes to your cloakroom, and Chu Ming will wear more in the future. ”

Yan Zhen said thank you, and after eating the hot pot, there was a smell on his body.

She was in a hurry to go upstairs to take a bath, and Fu Yan also followed, helped her find a change of clothes, and personally helped her blow her hair after taking a bath.

Yan Zhen was a little tired, and he was favored by him without saying a word.

Fu Yan went to wash after she took a shower, Yan Zhen frowned slightly, looked at the time on her phone, it was almost eleven o'clock.

When she was at home, Fu Yan must have finished taking a shower a long time ago.

Why is it so late today?

And he seems to be very idle, from the moment he entered the door to the present, all his thoughts are on her.

When Fu Yan came out of the shower and dried his hair, he didn't go to bed immediately, but brought Yan Zhen's water cup to the bed: "Are you thirsty?" ”

"Sort of."

Yan Zhen took the wine glass and drank it in small sips.

Fu Yan stood by the bed and waited for her to finish drinking, took the cup, and put it away before climbing into the quilt.

Yan Zhen stared at his side face for a while, not knowing if it was her delusion, she always felt that Fu Yan was a little bit of a loser during this time.

She climbed over and rode on his waist, and Fu Yan's eyes immediately turned red, and the bottom of her eyes was a forbearant and restrained lust.

Yan Zhen's finger lightly nodded on his forehead: "Actually, if you are interested in metaphysics, you can tell me directly, I can teach you, I am willing to teach you everything." ”

In the past, Fu Yan hated metaphysics very much.

Until the last time I was in the ward, I saw that man using magic to bind Yan Zhen's soul and forcibly wake her up.

He felt that it could not only deal with ghosts, but also save people.

And Si Sin was right, Yan Zhen was a powerful warlock, and he didn't know anything, which made him feel that there was a big mountain between him and his wife.

This feeling made him very frightened, and he was very troubled by the gains and losses.

Yan Zhen gently untied his mouth and kissed Fu Yan's lips little by little: "Husband, let me let you feel the feeling of spirituality." ”

…

In Gusu in autumn, the night is very cold.

Sports enthusiasts love the weather.

The proprietress of the convenience store looked at the time and closed the store.

I changed into sportswear, long pants and short clothes, and started a night run along the street.

The streets were cold, the air was full of the aroma of osmanthus flowers, and dynamic music was playing in the headphones, she was in a good mood and ran along the street to the park.

There are many osmanthus trees in the park, and the street lights are also very bright, but there are fewer people.

Looking at the dim street lamp, she suddenly felt uneasy.

It felt like Teng Man, reaching out of the darkness and entangling her.

She turned and ran outside the park in fright, when a black fog invisible to the naked eye rushed towards her, engulfing her in a dark place that could not be illuminated by street lights.

When the woman walked out of the park, her face was already dead.

She walked forward with her neck crooked, and a van drove in front of her, quickly reversing again.

The car window rolled down, revealing a man's evil smile: "Sister, it's so late, alone?" ”

The woman ignored her, and walked on as if she hadn't heard at all, her eyes hollow, as if she hadn't heard anything, and she didn't even roll her eyes.

The man who was driving hit a wall and was unhappy.

The door of the rear window opened, and the yellow-haired man glanced at the side of the road, sneered, and said, "You kid has something wrong with his eyes?" This kind of old aunt too? ”

"You know what? The old aunt is in good shape! You see that if you press the lordosis and backwards, it must be very useful. ”

Huang Mao didn't pay attention, he stared at the woman, and then looked around.

I found that there were no pedestrians or cars on this empty street.

"Where's my sister? Shall we give you a ride? ”

"What nonsense? Pull over and drag it up. ”

Sure enough, the van stopped.

The driver rubbed his palms and walked up to the woman excitedly.

The woman was blocked in the way, and her dilated pupils slowly focused, staring at the man in front of her.

Looking at each other, the man also smiled, and stretched out his hand to put his hand on the woman's shoulder: "Sister, it's so late, let's play together!" ”

With that, he pulled her into the car.

The woman's face was still expressionless, she slowly turned her head to look at the car, obediently followed the man into the car, and the van started again.

The yellow hair in the back seat looked at the woman, didn't say anything, and directly reached out and pinched her front body.

originally thought that the woman would resist and even scream, but the woman didn't seem to pinch her, and she didn't react at all.

Huang Mao was happy in his heart: "This woman is in such a good figure, it seems that she also has a problem with her head, probably whose mental illness has been separated, we can be regarded as picking up a treasure." ”

"Psychotic?" When the man driving heard this, he instantly lost interest: "Then forget it, I'm a principled person, I don't like mental illness, who knows if there are any other diseases?" ”

However, before he finished his words, the yellow hair in the back seat had already pushed the woman down.

The car swayed on the street, and the man driving was so angry that he hung his fist on the steering wheel: "Damn, why don't you wait?" I'll find a secret place and you'll never be too late to start. ”

I bought a chartered car and drove all the way to the suburbs.

Huang Mao had already disarmed and surrendered, and he leaned on his position contentedly: "Damn, Lao Tzu has never used such a superb product in his life, and the experience is heavenly." ”

"Really?"

The driver stopped the car impatiently and got into the back seat.

The car quickly staggered.

At the Gusu suburban police station, at six o'clock in the morning, the operator received a call from the police: "Officer, two people died in the van, come quickly." ”

Murder occurred early in the morning.

The operator woke up from his drowsiness and immediately reported to his superiors to the police.

A van by the river in the suburbs with its doors wide open.

There were two men lying in the car, both undressed, their lower bodies were dripping with blood, and their deaths were miserable, but the expressions on their faces were very peaceful, and there was even a smile on the corners of their lips.

A police officer covered his nose and said, "These two men look like a couple, so crazy, did they smoke something before they died?" ”

When a normal person is abused like this, the expression on his face must be very painful and distorted.

Unless they're sucking something hallucinogenic that makes them feel no pain.

A police car came from far and near, Liang Yuanzhou got out of the car, looked at the scene, and instructed his deputy: "Adjust the driving route of this car, and the people who the deceased came into contact with before his death and the places he went to must be carefully checked." ”

This check found out the proprietress of the convenience store.

Looking at the convenience store with the door closed, the police immediately felt that something was wrong, "Go to her house, quickly." ”