Spoiling his wife too much: This villain is too gentle

Chapter 107 The Return
The boy with silver hair like moonlight, the cold Zuo Shi with the breath of death... What Chang Ying saw in that glimpse was the carving of amethyst.

"Xiao Rong, are you injured?" Lin Jin and Su Zhao didn't notice anything else.

"No..." It was that person who was hurt, Ye Shurong's heart ached to the point of numbness, it was she who stabbed the knife into the chest of the person she loved the most.

Then the blood all over his body is that terrifying existence?Chang Ying couldn't believe it, although Ye Shurong was very strong, it was absolutely impossible to injure the other party without any damage.

Reminiscent of the crystal flower in Ye Shurong's hair, Chang Ying had a terrible idea in her heart...

Ye Shurong felt that she was beginning to be a little confused between dreams and reality. Such scenes seemed to have been experienced again and again in the dream, which made her feel that she was still in the dream.

Maybe when she opens her eyes again, Mo Jiu is still just the pure boy she met in the world, not some leftist...

"Senior is really amazing..." A member of the law enforcement team wanted to say a few words but was choked back by Lin Jin's frightened eyes.

"Go back to school after the mission is over." Lin Jin said to the students, but Chang Ying knew that she also had her share.

"Young Master is going back too, Miss Sister will come and play with me in the future!" Chang Ying raised her hands and smiled brightly, turned and left without waiting for Ye Shurong's answer.

He, Chang Ying, doesn't care about rules and regulations, he believes in Ye Shurong, but Zuo Shi, who is as cold as a knife, will be moved by the truth, it's really...unbelievable.

Ye Shurong stared at the direction he was leaving in a daze, it wasn't a dream...

Lin Jin sighed, this kind of Ye Shurong made him feel distressed, just like when he first met her, her eyes were empty and sad.

In the past, it was because of her relatives, but this time...he couldn't find the reason.

No, what's more correct is that he didn't want to admit the reason he guessed, he clenched the sword in his hand, no one can make the girl he has been guarding sad...not even himself.

Ye Shurong didn't know how to get back to her place, and Mengtai who was waiting there was shocked when she saw her covered in blood.

"Xiao Rong, are you alright?" Meng Tai ran up to Ye Shurong with worried eyes.

Ye Shurong shook her head, expressing that there was nothing wrong with her, she just wanted to be quiet and digest all this...

"It's covered in blood, I'm scared to death!" Mengtai pushed Ye Shurong upstairs, "Wash it up quickly!"

Ye Shurong stopped suddenly, staring blankly at a photo on the table, the flowers beside the photo had withered.

Mengtai followed her gaze, even though she had seen it several times inadvertently, she still couldn't help feeling that the woman in the photo was so similar to Xiaorong...

"Xiao Rong, are these your parents?" Meng Tai asked cautiously.

Ye Shurong's gaze seemed to have traveled through time and space, and returned to a moment she had never known before.

The psychic family is the most sensitive to fluctuations in spiritual power. Through spiritual power, they can look directly into their hearts. Ye Shurong's heart is extremely contradictory, and even her fluctuations in spiritual power are disordered...

Maybe the best choice at this moment is to let her come out by herself, because if she doesn't do well, she will fall into a magic barrier.

"Xiao Rong, remember to take a good rest!" Ye Shurong didn't respond, but Mengtai thought of a good idea and added, "The flower on your head is very beautiful, and you have good eyesight!"

Being praised by others should make her happy. Although Mengtai felt something was wrong, she went downstairs happily and left.

flower……?Ye Shurong reached out to remove the thing in her hair, and her perception, which had been in chaos all along, had dropped to such a point.

The carved amethyst shimmers like a real rose in full bloom.

Mo Jiu... Ye Shurong felt a pang in her heart, and threw the crystal flower out of the window.

Suddenly, a figure jumped out of the window, held the crystal flower and put it on his heart. His long chestnut hair was fluttering, and the corner of his clothes was bloody.

Ye Shurong snorted and fell into the rose bush...

(End of this chapter)