In full view of the public,

The grand daughter of the tour family was thrown into the hospital by two bodyguards in suits with dark glasses who looked very fierce.

The two bodyguards looked like social people and acted like social people. After throwing the people, they turned around and left very cold.

"You're going to leave the hospital." ran Bai gave her fingertips a little meal and said with a smile.

"HMM." Feng Yi nodded seriously. His black eyes reflected the girl's figure, a little uneasy. He asked, "OK?"

The words were full of asking her what she meant.

"Of course." ran Baimei said solemnly with a smile in her eyes, "that's great."

She was wondering how to turn him out.

It's nice not to make up your own reason.

"Do you want to go together?" Feng Yi's long eyelashes fell on his eyelids. His dark and deep eyes were dark light and opened low.

"Go." the girl nodded and smiled like flowers.

HMM... just to see what's missing, so that we can copy Feng Yi's things to the villa.

Ranbai thought so. Her eyebrows and eyes were a little absent-minded. She took the initiative to hold the man's slender and cold hand, "it's better to go now."

Feng Yi said, "OK."

By the quiet road,

Probably similar to the ancient castle in the middle ages, it has a taste of ancient charm and dignity from the inside to the outside. The construction is extremely exquisite and low luxury. The falling sun adds a sense of mysterious hazy distortion.

The clean and large villa is a black-and-white style with cold colors. It is simple and cold without any smoke.

The whole villa, except for servants, only Fengyi lives here.

Dyed white supported his chin, his side face was exquisite, and he looked at the interior of the villa carelessly.

Well,

The style and tone are the same as she expected.

Dyed white looked at the precious antiques of the ancient century and the low luxury furniture of the dark series on the window.

Tut,

These brands,

How to copy it.

Trouble.

"Do you like it?" Feng Yi stood aside, dressed in a dark shirt and black trousers, noble and cold. The pure black set off his particularly morbid white skin, and his whole body seemed to be shrouded in a thin fog, which was invisible and inaccessible in any case.

It's like a ghost from nine days away, and it's like a blood sucking aristocrat in the dark night.

In the cold, there is an extreme sense of danger.

"Like it." ran Bai fiddled with the vase and looked at Feng Yi with her side eyes. "Don't you like it?"

"HMM." Feng Yi's deep eyes were as dark and dark as ink. They were pure black without any impurities. At the moment, he looked at the girl with a slightly deep eye color and asked, "would you like to stay?"

Dyed white blinked.

Stay?

No.

She has to lock him up.

How can you stay.

Seeing that the girl didn't speak, Feng Yi gave a slight pause in his hand on his side and said, "let me show you here?"

"OK." ran Bai put down the vase and put it in his pocket with one hand.

The villa is very big. It takes almost half a day.

There was no smoke and anger. So Dazhong was cold.

The bookcase in the study is full of books, mostly remote and unpopular, foreign English original works, criminal psychology, anatomical medicine and so on.

There is a mural hanging on the wall of the study, which is a luxurious oil painting of the ancient century. It is carefully carved with one stroke and one line, and it is amazing to draw the outline.

There is also a pair of small words at the bottom of the oil painting, which are almost invisible

"Dr. Xiao." a voice from the housekeeper came from the open study.

Ranbai carelessly takes back her eyes on the oil painting. She deviates her eyes, with a lazy smile on her lips, "go out and have a look."