"Then what's going on? You know, if the story three years ago was told, it would be over." Ying huaixue sneered.
"What's the use of saying this now? If you hadn't contacted me, I could have done this with you?!" Yan's face was not good, but he was the shadow family, the city master of the magic dream world! He really regretted how he was willing to be a big.
"Are you a hindsight? Now tell me what's wrong with this. Don't forget that you've had such a good life in the past three years, just because of me!" Ying huaixue rubbed his temples with a headache and said in a deep voice: "I don't want to quarrel with you now, so you'd better think about it."
"You must not tell anyone about this. You must keep it secret from everyone. If there is anything, I'll contact you again."
"Of course I know." Yan took a smoke, spit out hazy smoke, and his tone was a little heavy.
"I ask you one last time. Are you sure she's dead?" Ying huaixue stared at the man's eyes.
"Of course! I did it very hard for the sake of insurance." Yan was also unhappy when he was suspected. "What do you mean? Question me?"
"Just to be on the safe side." Ying huaixue got up and said softly, "if this thing is not done by Ying Bai, it is that someone around her is taking revenge for her. Of course, it may be something else, but I didn't expect it."
"But we are both goals. You think clearly. Be careful these days. If you have any questions, I'll contact you again."
Although Yan was dissatisfied with the lofty tone of Ying huaixue, he also knew that this time was not suitable for infighting, so he could only suppress his sneer and disdain, um.
of course,
No matter yin or Ying huaixue, they would not think that the conversation they talked about in the room was very confidential. In fact, they had been dyed white and listened to it.
Ran Bai sat by the window and leaned lazily. Her left hand supported her chin and half narrowed her eyes. Looking at the scene, the blood red dress fell naturally. She shook her body gently and didn't know what she was thinking.
When the cold wind blows, the girl's hair is light, which forms a contrast with the clothes that are full of immortality and evil.
The truth is half clear.
Shadow locust snow.
Yin.
Oh.
Ying huaixue always felt a little cold. It was a sunny day, but she didn't feel any heat after wearing so many clothes for camouflage, which made her feel something wrong, but she couldn't think of anything. She had to cover her face again and went out.
Looking at the back of Ying huaixue leaving, dyed white slightly hooked the lip corner and jumped down from the window. Before leaving, she took a meaningful look and thought hard. Yin, who couldn't solve it, smiled.
"What are you laughing at?" Feng Luo asked.
"I laugh, someone won't live long." ran Bai answered easily.
After a pause, Feng asked tentatively, "yin?"
Ran Bai gave a faint hum and didn't speak again.
After the sun set, the night fell slowly. The deep color made people unable to see what was in the distance, and fog began to rise around.
There are a lot of white paper on the table in the room, with all kinds of information written on it, and some have been kneaded by the owner and thrown on the ground at will.
The girl in blood was lying on the table, with a pen in her pale and slender hand, staring at all kinds of information recorded on the white paper without expression.