The sound of wind and rain comes at night.
Xing Zhaizhai stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, looking out at the pouring rain in trance.
She never imagined that Yuan Jizhang was still alive.
Why are you still alive? Why are you still alive! I obviously solved him with my own hands.
[Is Zaizai still thinking about Yuan Jizhang? Yuan Jizhang has been reborn for the tenth life, and since he has annexed seven hosts, he should not die so easily. 】
Sunflower stayed with Zai Zai, and at that time he felt that things were going too smoothly.
"So I killed Lonely." When she heard this prompt, Xing Zhaizhai thought that the system was malfunctioning. She had obviously killed the person herself, "Where is he now?"
[At Hou Shushang’s place. 】
Hou Shushang, there is something wrong with this male protagonist, but he can't be killed yet. The fire in Xing Zhaizhai's heart is burning.
"No, I have to go meet him now."
When he said he was ready to leave, Xing Zhaizhai put on his raincoat and opened the door to meet Yan Muyu with a haggard look on his face.
"What's wrong with you?" Xing Zhaizhai quickly stepped forward to support Yan Muyu, who was hunched over. His overly delicate face was frighteningly pale.
"stomachache."
Yan Mu Yuxu leaned against her, frowning, holding her stomach tightly with her hands. It was obvious that the pain was a little unbearable.
"Did you eat something bad? There is stomach medicine in my room."
Xing Zhaizhai carefully helped the person into the room and asked him to sit on the stool to find medicine by himself.
Yan Muyu held her stomach and looked at Zhai weakly, with an undercurrent flashing in her eyes.
Why are you so defenseless against him? You know that sometimes you can't suppress the beast in your heart and do irreversible things.
Sunflower noticed the possessive gaze of the villain and her eyes widened in disbelief. Seeing how cute and shy he looked, she almost forgot that he was the villain.
[Zai... Zai Zai, the villain, his eyes... look at him. 】
Sunflower was speechless and didn't know how to express her words for a moment.
Xing Zhaizhai turned around and saw that Yan Muyu was lying on the table in unbearable pain. He had never been like this before, even if he was injured all over his body. You can imagine how painful he was, and he was looking for medicine even faster.
Yan Muyu turned around again when she saw the person, her brown eyes seemed to be stained with ink, dark and dark.
Continuous heavy rains, flooding, and rising human mortality make the beast in my heart more and more powerful.
it says.
Possess her, invade her, imprison her. Stop pretending, you were born in darkness, why bother wearing disguises.
Reason told him.
Coming from darkness, you need to know how to disguise, light and darkness, yin and yang, are inseparable, and he doesn't want this.
Xing Zhaizhai found the medicine, took a glass of warm water and handed it to him.
"Come, take some medicine and you'll feel better."
"kindness."
Yan Muyu closed her eyes and put the medicine into her mouth, then drank the half glass of water in one gulp.
"Do you want to go out?"
"Yes, let me help you back first. I will be back at about two o'clock. If you are still in pain, remember to call an ambulance."
Xing Zhaizhai wanted to help him up, but Yan Muyu struggled slightly and buried her head in her arms.
"I'm waiting for you... to come back."
He didn't stop her from going out, but he had to wait for someone to come back where she had been, otherwise he wouldn't be able to hold himself back.
Xing Zhaizhai was helpless. She had to go and meet the male protagonist Nas today.
"Okay, then you go and lie down on the sofa, you can catch a cold easily."
This time, Yan Muyu obediently let her support her and lay on the sofa. Xing Zhaizhai covered him with a blanket.
"I am leaving."
Yan Muyu looked at her with moist eyes and nodded.
"I'll try to come back as soon as possible."
He was so good and so good, Xing Zhaizhai couldn't help but rub his short short hair and left.
It has been raining for more than a week, and the streets are full of water. If the rain doesn't stop, floods may break out at any time.
Xing Zhaizhai stood at the door of Hou Shushang's villa. Hou Shushang seemed to have had a premonition, leaning at the door with a cup of coffee and drinking slowly.
"It's coming, slower than expected."
Xing Zhaizhai rolled his eyes and said this in a tone as if he was very familiar with him.
'I think there's something particularly wrong with him. '
[I think Zaizai, go ahead, beat him, just don’t kill him. 】
Blinking her eyes, Xing Zhaizhai's temperament changed, and she conjured an oil-paper umbrella out of thin air.
My dear, let her take care of the blood.
Sunflower lowered his eyes, Zaizai couldn't hear his voice again.
Hou Shushang's passionate peach blossom eyes showed pleasure.
That's her.
