The current only stopped for a second, and Wuyou opened her eyes. Her eyes were as red as drinking blood, and the blood vessels on her forehead were clearly visible, but her expression was strange and difficult to distinguish.
"Madam?" He called her softly, Wuyou's situation didn't look good.
"Husband"'s voice was as thick as a rusty prison door, and Zuo Yang was heartbroken when he heard it.
Just when Zuo Yang wanted to hug her, she pushed him away, causing Zuo Yang to almost fall. She ran towards the cloakroom quickly, and Zuo Yang had no choice but to pick up the phone and follow closely behind her.
The person on the other end of the phone didn't dare to make a sound. He could only keep his ear close to the phone for fear of missing any symptoms.
She took the key and wanted to open the secret door, but her hands kept shaking and she couldn't aim at the keyhole. In anger, she turned around and started smashing the chair behind her.
Bang! Bang bang bang! ..."Go to hell! Go to hell!"
Zuo Yang was shocked by her sudden madness and couldn't care so much. He rushed forward and held the crazy person tightly in his arms.
"Baby, calm down! What happened, please tell me!" His words were choked with pleading, and he was really scared.
"Husband, let me go! I'm going to kill them!" She used all four limbs to break free.
He was always afraid of hurting her. As soon as he let go a little, she ran away. After several rounds, the secret door was already dilapidated.
She kicked it in and rushed straight to the safe. He couldn't let her open it, otherwise how would she explain the contents when she woke up.
"Be good and obey."
He hugged her tightly and dragged her away. Unexpectedly, her fingers dug into the cracks of the safe, and her nails were turned out and dripping with blood. She struggled to resist like a machine that knew no pain. "Husband, let me go. I will kill them today! Kill them! They all deserve to die..." Who made her so heartbroken? Hearing her murderous roar, Zuo Yang couldn't suppress the doubts in his heart. .
"Who are you going to kill? Who are you going to kill, baby?"
Taking the opportunity, he lowered his hand to cut off the connection between her and the safe, and hugged her distressedly.
"I saw a group of people eating at you. Everyone wants to get benefits from you. Everyone has an evil face. Everyone wants to tear some flesh from you. Bad people! They are all bad people! They should go to destruction together with this evil world! All die! I want them all to die! Die! Die!"
Hearing her hoarse, heart-breaking accusations, he finally couldn't bear it any more. He brought down the knife with his hand and Wuyou collapsed in his arms. It turned out...she had seen it.
"Ma'am, don't leave me."
Her madness shattered his proud calmness, and her anger completely penetrated the thick armor he had spent so much effort to disguise.
His sobs were like a wounded animal, and he kissed the tears on her cheeks over and over again. No one could replace her place in his heart.
"Ahem..." The person on the other end of the phone who was eating dog food for no reason couldn't help but make some noise.
Hearing the sound, Zuo Yang wiped away his tears and stood up, picked up Wuyou, placed her on the sofa in the living room, gently wiped her face with a hot towel, and brought iodine to disinfect her fingers.
"Brother, why did she see what I went through when I was a child?"
There was silence for about thirty seconds before he spoke: "Do you still remember that energy stone? We read the records in it together. I remember one sentence very clearly. It said: The bond of life, followed by another sentence: Sun and Moon Tonghui.”
"The sun and the moon shine together? The sun and the moon appear at the same time...share souls," Zuo Yang thought repeatedly, why did he have such an understanding.
"I haven't been able to comprehend the mystery, but Grandpa said that it is certain that it was left by a couple, and it contains the words: soul contract." He paused for a moment and said, "Don't worry about those people, they have already It’s of no value anymore, I’ll deal with it now, don’t worry.”
Don't worry, I will avenge you, and those people will pay a heavy price.
"Brother, you'd better delete my magnetic field data as well. If the girl gets into trouble, I'm afraid they will find out my identity."
"Well, are your siblings okay?"
"This is the first time I've seen her lose her mind." After saying this, his tears fell again.
"Brother, cheer up! It's all over."
Yes, it's all over. He was no longer the skeleton wrapped in oil paper that Grandfather Eagle carried back. He was the soul-enchanting judge. He was her him, her light, and her presence in all directions.
After the call ended, he watched as her finger muscles slowly began to heal and fade. His girl would be invincible and invincible as long as he persisted. As long as they could be together, any difficulties would eventually be overcome.
He pulled her into his arms, and the two of them bathed in the sun together, just in time to match the phrase "quietly watch the time, waiting for the fleeting years!"
This time is a good time for afternoon tea. Nighthawk put on a dark blue striped suit, with orange gemstone pattern on the collar button and put on his gold-rimmed glasses for work, looking gentlemanly.
He has regular features, sharp outlines, and a tall, slender but not rugged figure, like a falcon in the dark night. Just like his name, he is cold, arrogant and aloof.
He who usually dislikes wearing formal clothes actually dressed up because he was going to a "feast". His big hand opened one of the many medicine cabinets in the room, grabbed a transparent glass reagent and put it in. Front chest pocket.
In Changping, the most profound artistic atmosphere is at No. 838 Lingtong Manor, with its high-ceiling foyer and magnificent carved iron door showing its solemnity and romance.
The stone masonry at the corner is covered with red roses, and the uncanny sculpture fountain in the courtyard shines brilliantly. In the afternoon sunshine, there is a rainbow to highlight the splendor.
At the end of the lush greenery was a quiet three-story villa with majestic white pillars inside and gray marble bricks curled up with snow-white swirls. If Wuyou was around, she would definitely recognize where this place was.
Because this scene happened to appear in her dream.
Nighthawk, who was dressed in a suit and leather shoes, arrived as scheduled. When he arrived, he realized that none of the invitees had arrived. He calmly muttered: "Okay, thank you for your cooperation." As he said this, he took out the reagent from his breast pocket and poured out all the liquid in it. After putting it in a red wine bottle, I picked it up and shook it a few times.
About ten minutes later, the group of people came belatedly with their families. It seemed that all the family members were dispatched, which was good, so as to save him the trouble of eradicating the weeds.
After a few reserved words with each other, someone couldn't bear the evil thoughts in his heart and took the lead to speak out.
"Mr. Ye, did you really prepare that delicious dish?" Everyone present, both men and women, had their eyes gleaming green and salivating, it was so eerie and strange.
"This... I think this is your grandson! He's so young, so why don't we forget about it today." He looked at the children playing beside him and said with regret.
The arrogant-looking man waved his hands quickly: "It's okay, it's okay, I just brought him here to try something new." After saying this, the expressions of the others softened.
Try something new? In the eyes of this group of people, human life is like fish and meat on a chopping board, ready to be slaughtered by others.
