After saying that, he left slowly.
Su Kui, of course, managed to live out of that dark basement, which buried the soul of many girls.
Out of the abandoned teaching building, fresh earth breath came, quiet dusk, the setting sun with blood like color, at this time the sky is dripping water.
Almost all the students in this school have gone away. Su Kui gets out of another abandoned door and the driver is waiting outside.
All the way home safely, Muhan is coming up wearing a beige home clothes, caring about her loving expression always makes her feel like a different life.
It's really uncomfortable to just witness a brutal killing and return to a warm and normal family.
Su Kui smiled at Muhan, and went upstairs to take a bath and change clothes with her concern.
When passing by Han Qingyin's door, I found that the European style hardcover door of her room opened a thin seam. I can see that Han Qingyin's bedroom is also a piece of pink, and even there is a kind of idea similar to her bedroom style.
Pick up eyebrows, Su Kui is about to take a step away, suddenly the door in front of him is opened from inside.
Han Qingyin looks at Su Kui with a surprised face and a timid expression. "Sister, are you back?"
as like as two peas, she pulled the door to the top, revealing the bedroom style romantic pink princess, and Su Kui discovered that the room of Han's voice was not the same as her but almost identical.
Oh, Su Kui didn't miss the cunning flash in Han Qingyin's eyes. Do you want to provoke her with this?
If the former wood light edge is definitely an exciting one, but now, the soul under the leather bag is not the original one.
Therefore, Su Kui didn't want to deal with her. She didn't even look at her eyes. Her clothes were wet by the rain and glued to her skin, which made her movement more restricted and uncomfortable.
I didn't expect Han Qingyin could not stop. He grabbed Su Kui's wrist and smiled sweetly. "Elder sister, I have some questions for you. Can you help me to have a look?"
Is this an invitation? What's the purpose?
Su Kui expected that Han Qingyin didn't dare to fight against her in the Mu family's territory. Even though Chi'an was willing to help her cover, it doesn't mean that she would fight against a family that has lasted for 300 years.
So, this time, she really just wanted to show off, by the way, she was deliberately pissed off, right?
***!
Su Kui turned his white eyes and looked down at his wrist with cold eyes. "Let go!" However, Han Qingyin didn't let go at all. Instead, he tightened his grip.
The little face was pitiful, as if Su Kui had done some heinous crimes to her. She prayed, "elder sister, I really want to get along with you..." But why do you like to die? My good sister, Su Kui, who has lived for several generations, can't see another meaning hidden in Han Qingyin's words? It's just that she really doesn't care.
A turn wrists to break away from her hand, took the lead into the soft tone of Han's bedroom, conveniently dragged her in, bang the door.
Han Qingyin is butted on the doorplate by Su Kui's violence. A pair of murderous eyes stare at her, which makes her instinctively produce a fear from the bottom of her heart. She dodges the eyes and dare not look at it.
The delicate jade finger pinches her sharp chin to force her to turn her head and face her eyes.