Ling Yu stood up and straightened his tie. What's the matter? He inexplicably carried a black pot for others. It felt... Very uncomfortable.

"No."

Ling Fu heard Ling Yu's cold tone and raised his eyebrows. He knew his son. If he did it himself, he would admit it directly. Then, who did it. This needs to be considered.

In the cold basement,

The water drops trickled down, which looked very strange in the silent basement.

There are all kinds of collections in the basement. A head stands quietly, but his eyes are gone, and there is a slight smile on his face. A pair of jade hands are on the shelf. A pair of big blue eyes looked straight at Ling Yun

The whole basement is full of strange atmosphere.

On the operating table, a woman was imprisoned. She was naked and her limbs were fastened with iron buttons, showing red marks.

Her face was exquisite, her eyebrows were frowned, and her apricot eyes were closed.

She slowly opened her eyes and looked at the white ceiling. She was stunned. Where was she?

Soon, she realized the imprisoned limbs and the strange corpse soaked in formalin. She struggled in a panic with fear in her eyes. Where is this? What does her brother want to do with her?

Well, Ling Yu is a black pot again.

Ling Yu: "I have a temper too! I won't carry the pot for others!"

The person lying on the operating table is Lingyun. At the moment, her eyes are flustered, and her tears are swirling in her eyes. She looks pitiful. If there is a man, she will pity, but is it possible?

How could dyed white allow anything other than her collection to enter her place. Ranbai looks at Ling Yun, who is struggling constantly, and a strange smile arises from the corners of her mouth.

"Shh --"

Dyed white motioned Lingyun not to struggle. The green and green jade pointed to the pink and tender lips, which was very influential.

Lingyun sees ranbai, widens his eyes and says in a panic,

"Where's my brother? Where's my brother?"

Dyed white slowly put on his gloves and said with a smile,

"My sister made a mistake and should be punished."

Ling Yun looked at ran Bai's innocent smile with horror,

"Ling Bai, what are you doing? If my brother knew you were like this, he wouldn't do this to me!"

The sharp tip of the knife lingers on Lingyun's face, with white lips, curved corners and picturesque eyebrows,

"No, my brother will never know."

In front of her brother, she will hide all sins and promise him a naive and beautiful surface. As long as he doesn't leave her.

Ling Yun looked at ran Bai in horror. She felt the tip of the knife walking on her face. She was terrified. She was indeed a liar. Her abnormal brother was cheated by her!

"Sister, I promised my brother to give him a doll. You like my brother so much, so I'll make you a doll and give it to my brother."

Dyed white slightly tilted her head, with a sweet smile on her face and a coquettish tone, which really meant that she was crazy.

Lingyun's pupils dilate and looks at the scalpel close at hand. Demon! Pervert!

"Sister, do you want anesthetic?"

Dye Bai holds the needle tube, and the tip of the needle glitters in the light.

Ling Yun shook his head crazily and begged,

"Ling Bai, will you let me go? I'll never provoke you again. Please, let me go."

"It seems that my sister doesn't want to cooperate, so I'll make a decision for you."

Dyed white looked at Lingyun faintly, and her pink lips were slightly open.

The tip of the needle pierced into the body with a slight tingling.

Ling Yun feels weak and stops struggling. The brain seems to be in a muddle. The eyelids close slowly. There is a voice in my mind. Sleep, sleep.

Ranbai looks at Lingyun and slowly closes her eyes. A brilliant smile is aroused at the corners of her mouth, with some excitement in her eyes.

"Sister, it's time to start."