As soon as he said this, he was so angry that others immediately stood up.
But when they wanted to scold the decadent youth, they were frightened by the decadent young master's eyes.
How much blood do you have to dip in your hands to have such terrible eyes?
Although they are all well-known figures in the open, in terms of momentum, they are completely lost to decadent teenagers at the moment.
With a disdainful glance, the decadent boy went out. It was time to hunt outside as soon as possible while the weather was fine.
The decadent boy has a habit that he will never allow the prey to survive tonight if it is his targeted prey!
Ten o'clock in the evening.
Mujia villa hall.
Sitting on the sofa, Bai Huang peeled oranges and ate them. When cooking, he ate fruit.
Don't ask Bai Huang why he likes eating oranges. He just likes them.
At this time, there was a shaking from the sofa where Bai Huang sat, which was caused by mu Qianlian sitting at the other end. Mu Qianlian was deliberately shaking the sofa just now.
"What's the matter?"
Bai Huang knew that mu Qianlian wanted to attract his attention, so he asked directly.
Take out the color pen, mu Qianlian wrote on the cardboard: "give me your mobile phone."
After reading the contents on the cardboard, Bai Huang didn't think much. When he was about to lose his mobile phone.
If you guessed right, mu Qianlian should want to copy the photos in her mobile phone, that is, those taken tonight.
This is indeed the case. After getting Baihuang's mobile phone, mu Qianlian used Bluetooth to copy photos.
After a while, suddenly, mu Qianlian's beautiful but cold face showed surprise. At present, his line of sight is looking at Bai Huang's mobile phone.
Bai Huang didn't understand mu Qianlian's surprise. There were no other photos in his mobile phone, and there were no sneaky little yellow pictures. Let's be frank.
Holding Bai Huang's mobile phone, mu Qianlian gathers two positions with Bai Huang and lets Bai Huang see the mobile phone he is holding.
After taking a look, Bai Huang said calmly, "this is a picture of me when I was a child. What's the matter?"
The picture fixed by the mobile phone at the moment is a picture taken by Bai Huang in the garden when he was a child, that is, the tipping garden.
The next time, without waiting for mu Qianlian to make any response, Mu Lin next to him suddenly came up and stared at the photos in the mobile phone.
Mu Lin is not looking at the white wasteland in the photo, but at the figure of a little girl on the left side of the photo. The little girl is with her back to the camera and a small windmill in her hand.
Look stunned, Mu Lin's eyes fell on his granddaughter, "little pity, the little girl in the picture is you, right..."
For the first time, mu Qianlian nodded directly to confirm.
"Ha?" Bai Huang was shocked.
Hey, are you kidding? The little girl in his picture is mu Qianlian?
In other words, they had the same frame when they were young?
Mu Qianlian mentioned before that she also lived in the tipping garden when she was a child, and they were next door to each other, but they never knew each other.
Silly, Bai Huang was blinded by the impermanence of fate. It's too dramatic.
"Hahaha, you two really have a fate. It seems that you two have a fate that can't be ignored..."
Without saying the last word, Mulin immediately shut up.
For nothing else, his granddaughter's cold eyes had looked over, and she really didn't dare to go on.
It's important to keep your life.
A pair of beautiful eyes showed surprise. Mu Qianlian stared at the picture and looked at it again.
Of course, not looking at the silly white wasteland in the picture, but looking at her childhood, reminds her of many warm memories.
If I remember correctly, she was playing in the garden with a windmill, which was given to her by a very kind old woman.
"Well, I'll go out and come back later." Bai Huang stood up and took an orange with him and put it in his pocket.
"Do you want someone to see you off?" Murin said.
"No, I'm enough alone." Bai Huang returned.
Looking aside, mu Qianlian is still looking at his childhood photos curiously. It seems that he has nothing to say.
"I'm gone. I'll be back before eleven."
After leaving a few words, Bai Huang walked out of the villa alone.
After leaving the villa hall, Bai Huang didn't drive the vehicle parked at the door and left the Mujia Manor on foot.
For nearly twenty minutes, Bai Huang walked to a park. There was no one else in the park at night, just himself.
Walking to the most secluded part of the park, Bai Huang hummed a tune casually.
"You say mouth toot toot, I toot toot toot..."
"Doodle, wait for you to come back..."
A moment later, Bai Huang stopped. His current location is already the most secluded location in the park.
Originally, Baihuang really came out for a walk. By the way, he used the strengthening card to strengthen Dianwei by one star. He can't release Dianwei in Mujia villa. That can't scare the old man.
However, when Bai Huang just walked out of the Mu family villa, he found a very interesting thing.
Bai Huang was pleasantly surprised to find that from the moment he left the villa, someone stared at him and followed him secretly.
This is still the case!
"Come out. What's the point of hiding all the time."
Bai Huang looked at the dark area not far from the left, and leisurely took out the oranges in his pocket and peeled them.
"Oh, that's good. You have some skills. It seems that you knew I was behind."
As a very violent voice sounded, a person gradually came out of the dark area.
The visitor is a decadent boy with the same surname as Bai Huang.
Really, the decadent boy had to be surprised by Bai Huang's insight. He had absolute confidence in his hiding skills, because this was one of his best skills.
It seems that the hunting tonight is a little interesting.
"If you guessed right, you were sent by those old guys. Do you want me or my life?" White wasteland, light wind and light clouds.
"They offered me a price to abolish you." Decadent youth also hold the attitude of being light and light, and are not inferior to Bai Huang in arrogance.
Taking out the sharp dagger he carried with him, the decadent boy licked the tip of the knife and said, "introduce myself. I'm the current boss of waste street in the south district. Thanks for your love, they all call me the South emperor."
"Then, what do you want to express?" Bai Huang asked.
Seeing Bai Huang's extreme attitude of not beating, the decadent boy smiled angrily, "I have a habit that I will introduce myself before killing my prey. In this way, the brutally dead prey can sue me at the Lord of hell."
"So you want my life?" Bai Huang asked again.
Without opening his mouth to respond, the decadent boy squinted and smiled. This is the best killing declaration.
Seeing this, Bai Huang nodded.
OK, since the other party wants to play, he'll call a companion to play.
"Dianwei, it's your turn."
Bai Huang ate an orange.