was dragged to visit the mansion of the Jun family, and Chen Xing completely felt what a mansion was. A big estate in the middle of nowhere... Central gardens, fountains, artificial lakes, various golf courses, and a swimming pool... The basement is another movie screening room... Three floors, hundreds of square meters... This completely fulfilled his vision of the so-called rich houses when he was a child.

Sitting on the sofa in the living room, Chen Xing looked at the fireplace not far away, and then looked outside at the wide floor-to-ceiling windows.

The afternoon sun shone directly into the room, and he felt a little empty listening to the very soft voices of the servants in the distance.

Such a big house, but there are only a few people... It doesn't seem to be very good. He still seems to like the home in Sioux City more.

That home is completely enough for two people to live, and it will not seem empty, cold or cramped.

Sighing, Chen Xing looked at Jun Muyi, who was closing her eyes on the side, and gently reached out and stroked her hair.

I don't know what kind of house she will like... The future is still long, enough for him to build the future well.

He had already roughly remembered his lost memories, and there were only a few doubts buried in his heart.

One is the murderer of the year, and the other is the palpitations in his heart about something... He's been hiding from her, he's been afraid of one thing after he has her outright.

That dream about his funeral. She seemed to know something at first... But I haven't said it now, is it also hiding something?

Could it be that she was really faked by the old memories in his dreams, and she was no longer entangled? No, she's not that kind of person.

They're all worried. Still like a child... But he has obviously lived alone for three years, and he thinks he is very mature.

I think I think I think I think I think I am. The impulse to destroy in my heart pressed down again. Feeling the faint breath of the girl leaning against him, he pinched his hand tightly.

Or don't live... He's so tired, she said he's dead, she'll be with him, right? Let him die... A drop of blood dripped from the palm of his hand.

His eyes were uncertain. It's bad, and his illness is back. * Being told by Ye Bangyue and Ni Yi to go home later and not have to wait for them to eat, Chen Xing and Jun Muyi both looked at the aunt who had just finished serving the last pot of vegetables.

"Miss... Is there anything else to command? The aunt who served the food hung her face and seemed very respectful.

Jun Muyi saw Chen Xing's somewhat unnatural look, smiled and waved her hand: "Aunt Hua, don't bother you, by the way, my Uncle Ni and they can't come back... Why don't you all have a meal together? ”

"No, miss, the maid cannot sit at the same table as the master's house." The woman known as Aunt Hua shook her head slightly, still maintaining a bowed posture.

Biting her lip, Jun Muyi was about to reprimand, but was stopped by Chen Xing with his eyes. She shook her head, her eyes a little gloomy: "Okay... Aunt Hua, please serve these dishes, we don't like to eat these... Just leave a plate of meat and vegetarian dishes. ”

"Yes Miss." Chen Xing watched this aunt take things away softly, and he sighed a little helplessly.

Jun Muyi's eyes dimmed, and she slowly picked up the vegetables without saying a word. The meal passed slowly.

Chen Xing looked at the elegantly eating girl beside him and said softly, "Yi'er, are you okay?" ”

"Ah Xing doesn't like it here." Jun Muyi wiped her mouth and said the answer. After a pause, Chen Xing smiled far-fetched: "Why do you say that?" ”

"After taking you around this afternoon, I can see your joy... And—" The girl paused, and a hint of loneliness flashed in her beautiful eyebrows: "And are you really unhappy because of these servants?" Or what? ”

"It's just that I don't... No, I probably have something in my heart. There's really no dislike for your home. Chen Xing said sincerely, looking at himself reflected in the girl's eyes.

She always had him in her eyes. And only him. The kind of desire that was suppressed came to his heart again, Chen Xing bit his lip tightly, and the green tendons on his forehead almost appeared.

And this wrong scene was keenly noticed by Jun Muyi, she held Chen Xing's hand: "What's wrong?" Looking at the girl's anxious and worried tone, he shook his head: "It's okay... It's really fine. Jun Muyi looked at Chen Xing, who was different, and the emotions in her eyes gradually poured out.

She softly comforted him, and accidentally caught a glimpse of the pitying eyes of the lady who served the vegetables, and she narrowed her eyes slightly.

The man... It seems to be saying. It's pathetic, two patients came together. - Among the servants in their family, she has always been a nervous patient.

No matter how well-behaved she performs, it is inevitable that these servants will break their mouths.

"Look, poor little madman... Think about the bloodthirsty way it was back then..."

"Tut-tut, the poor old man and his wife don't seem to find out that their daughter is a psychopath..."

"Anyway, did she come out of a mental hospital, and after staying in a mental hospital for so long, who knows what she was like?"

"I don't even know if she's clean or not... I don't understand what the old man thinks. ”

"Shhhh She's seen it... Provoke... The little girl's joy at the dissection dimmed, but she still maintained a faint smile.

She held a lancet in her hand. The blood of the animals splattered onto her dress. She had blood on her hands.

She didn't mind getting some human blood. One drop or two drops. Ha, the blood flower is so beautiful...* Lying on the same bed, smelling the faint fragrance of the girl, Chen Xing turned over gently.

He was already used to meeting the girl's bright eyes, so he smacked his lips and said, "Yi'er... Don't go to bed early? "Because they were in a bad mood, both of them had no desire to do that.

Jun Muyi closed her eyes and drilled into his arms: "I don't like our family's servants. ”

"Why?"

"They've been talking about me since I was a kid, and I want to kill them all." When Chen Xing heard this, he didn't make a sound, just gently reached out and touched her hair.

Under his caressing, the girl breathed evenly, and seemed to fall asleep. After a long time, Chen Xing looked at the starry sky outside the floor-to-ceiling window and frowned slightly.

"Don't do that," he said softly. No one should have answered him, but the stars in the sky twinkled slightly, as if they heard his words.

"I'm my parents' child, they're just an outsider... Who are they to say about me? Why not? But she answered him anyway.

Chen Xing looked back at the girl's eyes that reflected the entire starry landscape, he was silent for a long time, and slowly spoke: "It will dirty Yi'er's hands." ”

"My hands are dirty." Jun Muyi is unrelenting.

"Hmm... Then let me put it another way, I don't want to be tired Yi'er. ”

"Chen Xing, you have something to hide from me again." Jun Muyi's eyes became cold, as if he wanted to cut him piece by piece to see the sincerity inside.

Chen Xing silently turned his head and looked at the window without the curtains. Although the starry sky is good, if you close the curtains, the room will still fall into darkness and you will not be able to find your way.

"But I love you."