Outside came the sound of footsteps.
Rong Zhen comes back to her mind, and dushichang is outside. She doesn't believe that the evil spirit dare to control her like last time.
Rong Zhen took a few more breaths to calm herself down.
Pulling off the hairpin on his head, he put the tip of the hairpin against the neck of the imperial edict, "what have you done to my husband?"
Zhao Yan knew that in those years, Rong Zhen had never doubted him. He always thought he was twilight. But when she asked about this, she couldn't help laughing bitterly.
"Say it." Rong Zhen had only three minutes to see the imperial edict and did not speak. She was anxious, "if you don't say it, I'll kill you."
Zhao Yan looked at her calmly, without any fear in his eyes.
Rong Zhen was so looked at by him, and his mind floated over the picture that he had controlled and forcibly demanded. The sense of humiliation surged up in an instant, and her hand was forced to follow. The tip of the hairpin pierced his skin, and the bright red blood flowed down the handle of the hairpin.
The pain didn't make Zhao Yan frown. He looked at her quietly.
Kill me, kill me!
"Do you think I dare not kill you?" His appearance is obviously haggard, but this pair of eyes, let Rong Zhen flustered.
Zhao Yan closed his eyes and raised his head slightly for convenience.
Rong Zhen looks at the man in front of her, her brain is in a mess.
If his soul is still trapped in his body and she kills him, he will not return.
No, you can't kill him yet.
Rong Zhen held the hairpin's hand, tight and tight, and finally hung down.
"Three minutes."
Behind him came the voice of Dushi Chang.
Rong Zhen was shocked. Did she hear what she said just now?
If dushichang hears it and suspects that the evil spirit is a foreign race and takes him away, she may never find him again.
Slowly turn around and look at Dushi Chang.
After seeing the scar on his neck, he looked down at the hairpin in Rongzhen's hand and raised his eyebrows. He couldn't bear it. Did he want to kill him to extricate himself?
However, after all, it is impossible to start.
With a cold face, Rongzhen put the hairpin back and went out to the door.
Mu Shichang presses the remote control, closes the glass door, and leaves after Rong Zhen.
Zhao Yan watched Rong Zhen head go away without returning, heart like a knife.
What she loves, after all, is the old Twilight good.
The stone wall behind him opened and he was lifted into a container and injected with a needle.
With the door closed, it was dark in the trunk, and only the sound of the wheels pressing on the ground beside my ears soon blurred my consciousness.
He knew that when he woke up, he would be back in the cupboard again.
***
Mu Jinyan sat in her study and wrote.
He's waiting, waiting for someone.
That man may bring him unexpected news.
After writing, Bokun leads a thin man in.
"Young master, here comes the ghost warbler."
The evening Jin speech puts down the pen, looks always the person, "laborious."
The ghost warbler way: "take people's money, for people to eliminate disaster, should."
"Evening Jin speech tiny smile," it seems, there is a situation. "
"Confirm."
"What's the situation?"
"Twilight and his wife left the party early, but they didn't go home directly. Instead, they changed cars on the way and went to a place. And it's "Twilight" and his wife. He drives his own car
"Where?"
The ghost warbler took out a storage card and put it on the table.
Mu Jin put the card into the computer and put forward the video.
In the video, Mu Shichang takes the unknown Rong Zhen from the car, gets into another car and goes to a nearby villa area.
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