"Everyone here drank. Is there a problem?" ranbai said lazily.

This is the truth.

After all, everyone drank it and everyone looked at it. According to the idea of normal people, it is impossible for dye white to start with yinghuai snow.

"You really did a good job in face changing and bone changing." and ran Bai's next sentence shocked the shadow father. The young man's voice was clear and careless, and smiled: "it's a pity."

"Even if it looks like it again, it's also a fake."

If you can successfully change your appearance with the help of the system, and then change your bone with your own ability, this person's ability is really not bad.

But

What she met was dyed white.

He is the master of medicine who kills people while talking and laughing, takes people's hearts as chess, stirs up the changes of the situation, and develops medicine.

There is something wrong with the dew that yinghuaixue drinks. It is enough to make her deformed and exposed.

The next osteogenesis is even simpler.

"Hold her down." dyed white slowly put on his black leather gloves and ordered the people next to him.

Without hesitation, the man came forward and pressed yinghuai snow.

After all, the appearance of yinghuai snow is so terrible that everyone seems to see the surging blood from the surface of her skin.

Dyed white took the previous step and looked at the pressed shadow huaixue, revealing a trace of evil smile.

Ying huaixue's bad premonition had reached the peak, and the next second, her uneasiness was completely confirmed.

"Ah!" become bone dislocation, enough to let shadow locust snow utter a scream.

"Don't cry." ran Bai lowered her eyes, and the hands with black leather gloves still fell on the shoulder bone of Ying huaixue. "This is just the beginning, and there are more next."

Si Jin's eyes stood there coldly and looked at the scene without expression. He looked as indifferent as before. His sight fell on the young man's hand on Ying Huai Xue's shoulder, and the pupil temperature was slightly cool.

The shadow father felt that his outlook on life had been refreshed. He stared at the completely strange woman whose appearance had completely changed in just a quarter of an hour. His deep sense of amazement had spread to the point where he couldn't speak.

Any questions?

This man, and his daughter, where is half similar?

Obviously not at all!

If not... Didn't he live with a monster for three years!

And his real daughter doesn't know her whereabouts at the moment.

At the thought of this, Yingfu's whole face was hard to see the extreme, and his face was iron green.

"Cinema master, see?" ran Bai straightens up, takes back his action, tilts his eyes and looks at the shadow father with a smile.

This is the most real appearance of the outsider. Now dyeing white is just restoring it. "Of course, there is another person." ranbai slowly said, "when he appears, the studio owner will naturally know more."

Then ran Bai snapped his fingers, "bring people up."

Shadow father's face shows doubt. Who else can there be?

little does one think,

A strange bodyguard brought a strong man up directly.

The man detained

Impressively, he is the boss of slum 42, Yin!

Seeing this,

The most shocked is not others, but Ying huaixue, whose pupils are tight.

I have hired someone to kill him. Why is this Yin still here?!

A person who Ying huaixue thought had long died now reappeared in another way. She vaguely realized at the bottom of her heart,

I'm afraid... It's a failure this time.

There were few people involved in the events of that year. Ying huaixue really suspected that the recent events had something to do with Yin, and her character was also cruel, so she decided to solve Yin in case Yin had a problem.

Dye Bai predicted the psychology of Ying huaixue, who had been intercepted before the people sent by Ying huaixue.

After all, this Yin also knew a lot of things. The original owner's death was directly because of him, and the direct reason was because of yinghuaixue.

Both of them,

None of them can escape.

Yin has been beaten by her.

Kneeling here at the moment, his face was as gray as death, and he directly explained everything.

The shadow father's body trembled because of the shock, and almost fell to the ground.

original,

In order to replace yingbai, yinghuaixue tried her best to make friends with yingbai. Finally, she found an opportunity to go out and throw it in slum 42, yingbaidai road.

As for pretending to be shadow white, shadow huaixue has the help of the relevant system

For yingbai, yinghuaixue didn't kill him directly, but asked Yin to do it and promised him a reward.

It also led to the current situation.

"Also." ranbai said, and finally opened the drawer of the room. There was a scroll in it.

"Found it." ranbai whispered, then took out the portrait and spread it on the table.

"Ming... It's your turn." ran Bai slightly hooked the lower lip corner and said a word to the soul in consciousness without anyone knowing.

She said simply, "OK."

The portrait was spread out.

There was a little girl in red, dressed in crimson clothes, as if dyed red by blood. Her facial features were green and tender, and her expression was innocent.

The young man in Tsing Yi turned and said, "this is the portrait of your daughter." her voice was very weak: "I don't know if the studio owner noticed that this is the only portrait of your daughter in the past three years."

Her voice was indifferent, like ice, like a cold machine, without any evil or dangerous emotions, or feelings.

The studio owner didn't notice the subtle change. His face was pale and even the voice line trembled: "this... This, where's my real daughter

Damn it, why did he forget his daughter's looks and habits? Not until today!

But,

The figure on one side heard this, but suddenly stopped.

He slowly raised his dark and deep eyes, like the most mysterious vortex, dangerous and sinking, and then fell on the young man in green.

Such as death staring at the final goal, brewing the intention of killing.

It was almost like a mountain in the back. The action of the young man in blue paused for two seconds and recovered. Later, he couldn't feel the dangerous sight.

Si Jin subconsciously put his white fingertip against the cold dagger pinned on his left waist, and his expression seemed to overflow black fog.

It's just,

When his eyes fell on the portrait, the boy took back all his next actions, as if nothing had happened, but his eyes did not leave the portrait for half a moment.

Without anyone knowing,

The master's self portrait, the clean and young girl on it, I don't know when the radian of the lips became more and more evil, and the pure black eyes seemed to be a little red at the moment, as if they were stained with blood.

But when you look closely, you will find that there is no change in the above. That person is still that person.