Chapter 181

What happened next is no different from last week.

The housekeeper didn't show up until 3 p.m. and politely invited the players to attend the dinner party tonight in full dress. Neither the tone nor the facial expression changed. The facial features which gave people a strange feeling were as if they were pasted on the pale face by paper. It seemed that they were even stiffer and hideous than usual.

Mo Yi looks at his back and leaves. He can't help but be distracted. This time, the players don't get together as they did last time. Does the housekeeper have to find other people scattered in the house? The thought of the housekeeper trying to find the players running around in the corridors and halls one by one, and then repeat the information over and over again, he could not help feeling a trace of unspeakable humor.

At this time, the cold touch on his wrist twists along the back of Mo Yi's hand, and then stops at the base of his ring finger. The cold touch brings a slight shiver on his skin, which makes Mo Yi subconsciously turn his head to look at his side - but his eyes are empty.

There was no one around.

Mo Yi a Leng, but hear Chen's voice from the other side of his body: "how?"

He looked along the voice, only to see that Chen was on his right side. A pair of light colored eyes were staring at him with concern. Mo Yi narrowed his eyes slightly, raised his right hand and gently circled his left wrist. His fingertips seemed to be able to feel the cold touch left on the wrist skin. He slowly shook his head: "nothing."

It's not an illusion.

Mo Yi is very sure. But he didn't know where the touch on his wrist came from, and why did he choose to appear at this time? He gently rubbed the root of his ring finger with his finger belly. His dark eyes were like the dark lake in the moonlight, rippling with unknown emotions.

The ring finger of the left hand is the finger connecting the heart. Wearing a wedding ring on the ring finger means that the heart and heart of the lover will never be broken. But the player of this copy comes to attend the wedding ceremony of Mr. and Mrs. de Klaus as a guest What does the cold touch of touching yourself imply?

Mo Yi suddenly seems to think of something. He slowly reaches into his left trouser pocket and takes out the ring.

The pure gold ring is carved into the shape of a snake with its tail connected. The snake's tail is tightly clenched by the wide opening mouth of the snake. The Perfectly Cut Ruby is as bright as pigeon blood. It reflects bright and light red under the light, as if it perfectly integrates purity and evil. Mo Yi gently turns the ring in his hand and looks at the two inscribed on the inside of the ring T.E

but for some reason, Mo Yi always felt that the mark was shallower than before, and even became a little fuzzy.

He gently rubbed the cold and smooth metal surface of the ring and the hard edge of the gem, and slowly pushed the ring to the tip of his left ring finger - the cold touch spread from the fingertip, as if it was a silent urge.

At this time, not far away came the sound of footsteps, which pulled Mo Yi out of his mind. He quickly put the ring into his palm, and his fingers tightly wrapped the small ornaments in his palm. The hard edge burned the soft skin in his palm.

He looked up and saw two dark figures walking slowly along the dark corridor. As the distance drew closer, two familiar faces gradually exposed to the light -- Li Wang and * *.

The two of them came to Mo Yi one after another. Their faces showed morbid pallor in the dim light. Li Wang's face was no longer the malicious smile that Mo Yi saw last time. He had returned to his usual shallow and frivolous manner. He turned around Mo Yi's face with relaxed eyes, and then said in a strange tone: "Oh, why Still hanging out? Didn't the housekeeper tell you it was time to change your clothes? Why, you're not your own

The hidden meaning in his voice was very ugly, but Mo Yi's face did not change. A pair of dark eyes looked at him faintly, and even pressed the back of Wen Chen's hand with his palm hanging on his side, so as not to let him make any impulsive behavior.

**He grabbed Li Wang's sleeve and whispered, "OK, let's go."

Li Wang finally stares at Mo Yi, and then continues to walk along the corridor with * *, passing by Mo Yi and Wen Chen.

Wen Chen's eyes slightly narrowed up, the mood in the pupil of light color fluctuates, with a faint killing intention staring at the two people's far away back, he slowly opened his mouth: "it's a pity."

Mo Yi Shun hears Chen's vision to see, Shun Kou took over the words: "what a pity?"

Wen Chen took back his sight, and the expression on his face returned to depression and silence. He said softly, "it's a pity that no one in them is the marble statue mixed in."

There's no reason to stop doing it yourself.

Mo Yi heard his voice over and couldn't help smiling: "it's a pity indeed."

It's true that Li Wang and * * are not marble figures mixed into the players. Instead, they are replaced by another novice player. Mo Yi is shocked when he sees his pale face with stone texture in the mirrorBut that doesn't mean they have no problems Not to mention why the two men suddenly became so familiar, Mo Yi noticed that they had just walked in one after another. Li Wang was in the front and * * was in the back. Li Wang was walking near the central axis of the corridor, while * * was walking on his side. Although it seemed that * * had stopped Li Wang's further provocation, he started to walk From their body movements, we can see that in the "alliance" formed by the two people, Li Wang is the dominant one. However, according to his previous experience, Mo Yi does not think that * * is the kind of person who easily transfers his leadership.

Mo Yi narrowed his eyes thoughtfully and turned the warm ring which had been covered by body temperature in his palm. Then he put it back into his pocket again. He turned to Wen Chen and said, "let's go, we should go back to the room now."

When they returned to the room, they found the familiar dress suit lying quietly on the soft velvet bed, folded neatly.

as like as two peas, he swept the pattern of his clothes: the same as last time.

He shrugged his shoulders and walked to the bedside to pick up his clothes. He was ready to change his clothes. His eyes and eyebrows were slightly extended, and his dark eyes were flashing with colors of unknown significance:

- the party this evening should be very interesting.

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