Put the dead woman together and bury her.
She sat there all night until the next morning when the rain stopped.
I was wet all over before I left slowly.
How old was it then?
Ten years old?
Eleven?
Ah, she has lived for tens of thousands of years, and those things are about to be forgotten by her.
Now, because of this, I dig out that memory again.
Su Yan looks at the tear of that scene.
Never moved.
Until, those crazy hateful people, finally gradually came back to reason.
Kill the haters and run out in a panic.
Most of the people left.
There is also a small part, but sitting in front of those who died, laughing.
The tears of laughter also came out, falling on the ground and still laughing.
Maybe they don't want to leave.
Tormented to the point that this picture is not human.
Where else can I go.
Su Yan takes back his sight.
Release your hand.
The dagger slipped and fell to the ground.
A click.
The dagger intersects the ground and makes a clear sound.
Tick, tick, blood drips down the fingers to the ground.
She turned and began to walk out.
But when we got to the door, our feet trembled and we would kneel down in the next moment.
Qin Qingyue reaches for his hand quickly,
"young master!"
The voice cried anxiously, holding Su Yan.
Su Yan's body was stained with most of the enemy's bloodstains. She was just like no one else, and thought she was not hurt.
There is a blood hole in the abdomen.
Cut the shirt red with blood.
Hands, shaking.
It's out of force.
After killing so many people, the dagger rolled its blade and changed one after another.
Her physical strength is only the average physical strength of human beings.
To be able to support up to now, it's totally supported by spirit.
Su Yan lowered his eyebrows and eyes, because his cheeks were also splashed with blood, which covered his pale face.
The night deepened.
Except for the sound of crazy women laughing, the silence was frightening.
The other side.
A well maintained mansion.
At this time, he would have had a rest.
But now, it is standing outside the window, watching the cold night coming, cool wind blowing.
Today's night, there are no stars, blocked by clouds, I feel the weather is heavy and dark.
Not without rest.
However, as soon as he closed his eyes, Su Yan was dazed with her head down and holding the jade card.
He couldn't say what was going on.
I think it's different from what I saw before.
Thinking about it, he sneered.
Unexpectedly, so care about him?
After all, when is it?
Thought for a long time, did not want to understand, then lazy to think again.
He turned and went out.
"Left cold"
"boss?"
"Go to the courtyard."
"Yes"
Zuo Leng has been following sujiuci for many years, so he can quickly understand the meaning of sujiuci.
Although the eldest brother didn't say it directly, the siheyuan, that is, this afternoon, arranged Qin Qingyue to have a rest.
Just.
When they arrived at the courtyard.
I got out of the car and there was no one in it.
Squinting his eyes, Su jiuci made a half sound
"go to find out where the ugly workshop of Cao's family is."
Zuo Leng nodded in a hurry
Follow, left cold left in a hurry.
Su jiuci stands at the door.
No wonder you are always restless and dare to run to such a place with a person who is not well hurt?
Suyan.
You have the guts.