At the moment, a girl regarded as an omnipotent night Sheng is also behind the desk. Her slender white palm grasps her long hair with wine red curls,

shows her worry at the moment.

Originally, today, she was scheduled to go to Beijing University to see if there was any problem with Fang Ran's three people and whether there was any problem in the space jump for them to move.

After all, this is what she approved. From the perspective of the night game, she thinks that she needs to care about it,

but...

the next thing is to let her worry.

She didn't know how to face it.

It was no longer a dream at night. She once again dreamt of her despair in the narrow room,

she was afraid of the death of her companion in the night game, and she was afraid that she could not protect the night game left by her father.

although she didn't show her face at that time, she already knew that she was dying and struggling at that moment,

it was that dark young man stormed into the forbidden zone in a ferocious way Struggling in the blurred vision of mind control, I broke through my sword array,

I held myself in my arms, ignored all my words and yelled at myself hoarsely:

- "in order to find you, I've been all over the capital tonight!" -

the dark youth roared hoarse words to suppress the night Sheng at that time.

All that night, she couldn't believe what she learned afterwards.

One night tour of the city... It turns out that as he said...

"he" has been around the capital.

But... Why is it Fang Ran's appearance!

Night Sheng felt a headache again.

Although... Although, she knew that it was the night crow, and she was secretly relieved that the night crow had not disappeared, let alone that she had chosen to join the night game.

However, I don't know why...

she is always instinctive, and some don't know how to face Fang ran, perhaps because she always thinks of things that night?

So she even subconsciously did not go to Peking University today, but stayed in the night bureau to deal with documents until now.

It's like escaping...

although Yesheng will not admit it.

"Alas... What am I struggling with..."

leaning back on the office chair powerlessly, Yesheng pressed his wrist on his forehead and sighed to himself.

Is it because the night crow was fangran?

Although she had been training for a week, she still didn't know much about Fang ran, because every time he appeared, he was always timid and afraid to look at himself.

and the only time that they could talk normally was when they were attacked by the Arakawa.

"Yesheng, haven't you had a rest?"

At this time, a gentle voice asked unexpectedly.

"Well? Recovery, it's you. It's OK. I'm just thinking about something

Night Sheng turns to look, discover is the figure that revives to walk in from the door.

"What are you thinking?"

Resuscitation looked at her and asked with a smile. She blinked her beautiful eyes and seemed to be curious. Yesheng stopped for a moment, then sighed and said:

"it's the parties concerned... No, about the night crows, I have some recently... Forget it, nothing, I'm sorry to say something that people don't know, so I'll deal with it right away. Resuscitation, you go and have a rest."

Speaking of half, or changed the topic, night Sheng smile at the recovery.

"Well, well, don't be too late. After all, after all, there will be a" national war "with European participants."

I don't know why...

well, in fact, I all know that...

although resuscitation answers with a smile, she can still see what she is struggling with at a glance even though she is busy behind the desk. She has a headache in her heart and thinks,

really... What should I do in the future.

...

...

...

the night is long, and people in different places spend different times.

No matter which corner of the world.

Unlike China, which is already at night, North America is bathed in the morning sunshine at this moment.

A large area of buildings fluctuate, but it is not a majestic city, but a huge manor comparable to a small city.

At the end of the mountain range, in the depth of the manor, there is no place for many people to enter,

it can be called the glory of the palace. There is a figure with silver hair sitting by the window of several floors. She can hook up the sexy legs of any man with one hand supporting her cheek, but she doesn't notice how shocking and magnificent the scenery is.

Instead, he grinned at the report on the table in front of him.

A report that Abel had just finished counting and sorting out yesterday.Looking at the huge returns on investment planning and long-term future, as well as the growth forecast curve of various capital profits of several large enterprises under the name of fisld, those figures show obvious significant growth...

and Abel's summary of his praise words in the last personal report,

Veronica was very happy and chuckled But she didn't come out because of the enterprises whose income increased in China. For ordinary people, those growth figures were beyond the reach of ordinary people in their whole life. In her opinion, they were meaningless.

what really made her happy and smile was that he finally began to contact...

"ha ha, money, power, status, contacts and so on Command has countless human and financial resources to fulfill your wishes. How does it feel to achieve everything? "

Veronica chuckled softly, and her silver gray eyes drooped with a deep smile, like a queen's wish for a light voice. Her laughter echoed in her palace.

"I'm looking forward to you borrowing my strength again, and then..."

...

...

in addition to these, starting from the capital city, the remote ground line chased northward, all the way back to a small City in northern China.

The long black Lincoln galloped silently through the night, passing through the city from outside, and then stopped in front of the villa gate near the neighborhood.

The female driver got out of the car with a stiff, expressionless face. However, he did not open the door like a housekeeper. Instead, he just stood by the door,

and then a horrible and strange scene occurred,

beside him, the other six figures in black housekeeper and maid clothes were

out of thin air, yes, out of thin air It appears on both sides of the door.

The blonde foreign women, the handsome and handsome young people, the charming black haired women, and... And...

each of them has a very outstanding appearance that is enough to become a star, but...

at the moment, they are standing on both sides of the car door without expression.

Dressed in a pure black maid's clothing, enchanting and beautiful, seems to have a trace of ghost gas of the woman to play their duties as a maid, opened the door.

Then the first to stretch out is the pale arm in the night, her black hair with a charming face of mixed blood, with a mysterious smile, seductive body wearing a long black silk skirt, high-heeled shoes on the ground.

She got out of the car and looked at her home with a coquettish and satisfied smile.

Then she suddenly looked at one of the weakest figures among the seven, frowned a little and thought for a while, and then she gave a smile. Some of her charming, slightly hoarse voice chuckled and sounded:

"since there is a better medium, you are not needed."

The blonde maid beside her nodded, and the black shadow behind her grew fiercely, as if a three headed beast was brewing and ready to eat...

but at this moment, she suddenly looked at the entrance of the community not far away, waved to stop all the strange scenes, and the shadow disappeared behind the blonde maid.

Not long ago, there a middle-aged man riding a bicycle from the community, and at the moment of seeing her, it was obvious that he was stunned.

"Good evening, Mr. Fang."

"Ah, how do you do, that... Ms. confused Xuan."

The middle-aged man looks at his neighbor who moved in recently, and seems to have just come back, but...

his brow is not relaxed and he looks at the people on the other side of his body,

is he hiring again? Where did she find these unusual looking housekeepers and maids?

The middle-aged man was puzzled. He didn't know this. He just felt that it was not necessary to be a servant for others just because his face grew like that.

But maybe this is the world of the rich.

He thought so. He didn't mean to say hello, so he planned to get on the bus and leave. But she said with a smile:

"so late, Mr. Fang, where are you going

"Ah, isn't it cool? Our company's heating shift starts. I'm on night shift today."

The middle-aged man replied seriously. After hearing this, she gave a slightly unexpected smile:

"well, it's really hard. Should Mr. Fang change his job, I should be able to help."

"Well, no, I did a good job."

As expected, the middle-aged man is very resolute and serious to wave his hand to refuse, she looked at his appearance, also did not insist.

As always, I don't accept... Or rather, I'm very cautious not to accept my good intentions.

Don't you want to be related to the class whose economic strength is too different, ah... It's really like...

"then I'll go to work first."

The middle-aged man nodded to her, and then rode on his bicycle and left, not like the people nearby with awe and flattery."Well, see you next time, Mr. Fang."

Her smile was as enchanting and mysterious as ever, until she could not see the figure of the middle-aged man, and then the dark fear grew and spread from behind the blonde maid again...

and then she ate the weakest figure in one bite.

She...

the smile on the witch's face did not change. She walked into the door of the villa and felt the beating of her heart in her chest which was not her own but had already belonged to her. The violet colored pupil was full of crazy obsession and morbid fanaticism, and whispered to herself:

"no one can hurt my doll, no one..."

behind her, the body Wearing black clothes, all her media,

no matter Yinkui, Xinya, zelaer, zangdian, black horse, and demon River are all slightly pale on their faces,

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