Chapter 403

But when she took out the phone, she suddenly found that her phone was out of battery and turned off. It's really unlucky for people to drink cold water and get stuffed between their teeth.

Now the entire company has gone, and she is the only one left in the huge office.

Yan Xiluo suddenly felt a little cold, and thought of the murders that were played on TV on a loop these days...

These days, the air in this city of Hawaii is filled with a palpitating smell of blood.

Because I don't know when, the bodies of young murdered women can always be found in the corners of the city, and the scene is terrible.

It is said that the murderer started very brutally and committed many crimes in a row, but the police still could not find any valuable clues.

According to the analysis of the police investigating the case, the murderer of these accumulative homicides is the same person, and the continuous scrolling broadcast on TV reminds Chinese women living in Hawaii to be vigilant and not to go out alone.

Because the young women who were killed, without exception, were all Chinese women with black hair and yellow skin.

The more Yan Xiluo thought about it, the more frightened she became. Looking at the empty office, it seemed that a murderer might jump out at any moment, which made her shudder.

No, she has to go back quickly! Even in the rain, she must go back to the place where Qiao Moli is, because as long as he is there, she can feel at ease anywhere.

Thinking of this, Yan Xiluo walked out of the office and took the elevator to the lobby.

I don't know if it was because of the storm, but when Yan Xiluo got out of the elevator, all the lights in the hall suddenly went out.

Yan Xiluo shuddered in fright, and quickly took out her phone, trying to find some light, but realized that her phone had long since run out of battery and turned off.

One after another, the lightning outside flashed ferociously across the sky, as if trying to tear the entire sky apart.

Yan Xiluo swallowed nervously, and walked towards the gate through the dark night.

"Boom—long—"

Rolling thunder suddenly sounded, almost tearing Yan Xiluo's eardrums, she looked out the door in fear, and suddenly found a black figure standing at the door.

This scene frightened her so much that she could no longer control her panic, she screamed out of fear, "Ah!"

In the next second, that black shadow lit up with light, illuminating his own face, and Yan Xiluo was hugged into a warm embrace.

Then there was a voice that made Yan Xiluo feel at ease, "Honey, it's me."

It was Qiao Moli, Yan Xiluo finally relaxed, and found that his back was soaked in the sweat that he was afraid of oozing out just now.

Qiao Moli hugged the girl in her arms tightly, "I called your phone, but it was turned off. Fortunately, I arrived in time, why is the power outage?"

Yan Xiluo held Qiao Moli's arm tightly, "Suddenly there was a power outage, probably because of the storm. But luckily you came, I was scared to death just now."

This sentence was very useful to Qiao Moli, he hugged Yan Xiluo tightly, and walked out side by side with her, "It's okay, I'm here, don't be afraid."

The rain outside was still pouring down overwhelmingly, Yan Xiluo was well protected by Qiao Moli, and she was not drenched by the rain at all, and walked towards their apartment together with him.

This apartment was bought by Ning Donghang at the beginning. It is a three-story duplex house with a unique small garden at the back, which is very elegant.

In the darkness at this time, I don't know if it is because of the fierceness of the lightning, it seems that there is no harmony in the past.

"You come out to pick me up, what will Siluo do?" After Yan Xiluo finished speaking, she realized that she had done a stupid thing and even forgot that Siluo only came back once a week.

Qiao Moli walked into the house with Yan Xiluo in her arms, closed the door smoothly, and then jokingly said, "Madam, if he is here, he must be braver than you."

Perhaps it was because of the home he was used to living in that Yan Xiluo's originally uneasy heart calmed down.

After changing her shoes, she leaned obediently on the sofa, "It's hard to say, maybe he's also afraid of the dark."

Qiao Moli turned on the emergency light, and there was light in the room, but it was not as bright as usual, but the dim light added a little romantic atmosphere.

"After working all day, you must be hungry, right? Fortunately, I made some food before the power outage, otherwise you would have to eat instant noodles." After Qiao Moli finished speaking, she pushed the dining car over.

Yan Xi got up and walked towards the dining table, only to see that Qiao Moli had already covered the top with a piece of red silk, and the dishes below should have been set out.

"Surprise!" Qiao Moli lifted the tablecloth, pointed at the table which was fully placed and said, "Madam, this is a dinner I specially prepared for you to celebrate the seventh anniversary of our meeting."

As he said that, Qiao Moli lifted the covers covering the rice bowl one by one, feeling a little proud, "How is it? Has my craft improved?"

Seeing the beautiful dishes prepared by Qiao Moli with care, Yan Xiluo was very moved, "This is really perfect."

"Madam, for your perfection, I will do whatever I want." Qiao Moli said, and the gentleman's helper Yan Xiluo pulled out the dining table and chairs, "I invite my most beautiful, kind and perfect wife to dine."

Yan Xiluo leaned over and sat down, motioning for Qiao Moli to sit down, "Well, let's come tonight so we won't get drunk."

These words were exactly what Qiao Moli wanted, and he immediately opened the red wine he had prepared, and poured it for himself and Yan Xiluo, "Okay, don't go home if you don't get drunk, cheers!"

Yan Xiluo toasted, "cheers!"

The room is filled with a warm atmosphere, which is in sharp contrast with the pouring world outside the window.

Under the heavy rain, no one could see Youdao's thin figure standing outside Yan Xiluo's apartment against the downpour.

The rain slanted down and hit the man, almost blurring his face.

But his blank eyes still pass through the heavy rain curtain, looking at the shimmering apartment building in front of him, helpless in his hesitation, but also full of blood.

This man's whole body was filled with coldness, his deep black eyes were as cold as a hellish devil, and there was even a bloodthirsty smile hidden between his lips.

He didn't know who he was, let alone where he came from.

He has wandered through many cities, but only this city can temporarily calm his impetuous heart.

Although he didn't know why, his subconscious mind told him that everything here was so familiar to him a long time ago.

The streets, buildings, and even the air here told him that he probably belonged here.

And it seems that there is someone who touches his heart. Whenever he stands at this crossroads, no, it should be said that whenever he stands in front of this three-story duplex house, he always feels very soft in his heart.

And this softness has almost been almost forgotten by him.

The person standing here in the rainstorm is none other than Ning Donghang, who was shot and fell into the sea a year ago, and was swept away by the sea. He lost all his memories...