Rescue the beautiful, strong and tragic villain who died of talking too much

At this time, she reluctantly let go of the heart that was tightly tied all the way, and was completely relieved that she would faint due to the pain.

Alice, who was sleeping curled up on the second floor because of the rain outside, trembled at the tips of her ears when she heard footsteps coming from the yard from time to time, she woke up suddenly, and her beard straightened in fright.

Staring at the window for a long time with a pair of jade vertical pupils wide open, he saw a gray and dense spring rain. At this time, eight points of sleepiness had faded by five points.

Hearing the footsteps that became clearer and clearer, the cat's tail was fluffed up, and it took what he thought was an elegant step to sneak around the corner of the stairs on the second floor, sneaking out the big cat head and a pair of cat eyes that he thought he had hidden well The thief was spinning around.

As the sound of advancing footsteps got closer and closer, and the locked door turned with the key rumbling, Alice's first thought was that it was bad, that a thief might have broken into the house.

But along with the door, the cold wind rushed in, bringing along the familiar scent of jasmine on his master's body, as well as the strong smell of blood that couldn't be melted away.

As a good cat who sincerely protects the owner, at this moment, the cat's eyes widened, seeing the owner is about to fall, and the scene of intimate contact with the floor is about to occur. Sprinting at a speed of [-] meters is good for serving as the owner's meat pad when the owner is about to fall, waiting for another golden-haired wild man to come over.

Sure enough, it is really rare to see such a good cat who needs (protects) to worry about the safety of its owner at all times, acts as a younger brother from time to time, and also helps the owner worry about life-long events.

Therefore, it decided that the first thing it would do after its master woke up was to change its name. It had already thought of a name, called Wang Dahammer, Thanos, and Optimus Prime.

"Woo" The sound made by the pain is not loud, but it is still very clear in this silent night.

Alice, who was sleeping on the bottom of her feet, heard a little noise, raised her pointed cat ears, and stared ahead with her eyes wide open.

But this time, after waiting for a long time, I didn't hear the sound again. Alice just heard hallucinations, and then lay down again and fell into a deep sleep, but the erected cat ears never let go again.

Jiang Sisi, who was asleep, vaguely had a dream. In the haze, a pair of black hands that were imprisoned so hard to breathe were manipulating all the ridiculous and sad things behind the scenes. The dream was very short, but it seemed like a dream The long time feels boundless, and there is no end to it for three days and three nights.

The dream was very clear, so clear that she was like a bystander, but the person in the dream was clearly herself. To be precise, it should be the previous dream of the original owner.

The person in the dream, the person in the mirror, who is the dream, and who is the mirror.

Anger, darkness, unwillingness, and all negative emotions were added to her, such as fragile reason, burning temperature, and whispering dreams.

After waking up from the dream, life is still going on, lingering alive.

At the same time, somewhere in the outskirts of the city
The hazy moonlight gradually receded, and the light rain pattered, bending the young leaves and grass roots.

Spring rain is as expensive as oil, and the streets are covered with willows. The first spring rain in the wild sky in spring comes silently at night.

Layers upon layers, tree shadows whirling, wind and rain falling, under the rain, the girl was sitting in a wheelchair, her whole body was wrapped in white bandages, only a pair of black eyeballs were exposed, and there was mad hatred inside.

"Hehehe, Huayao, long time no see, have you forgotten who I am?" The old woman's voice, which was hoarse and thirsty for many days, cut through the quiet and eerie rainy night, making it even more sinister.

The coat is bloated and heavy, and the reason is that the youthful and beautiful girl in the blooming season is wrapped in white bandages like a mummy, struggling to push the wheelchair under her body, step by step pressing against the delicate and beautiful boy walking out of an oil painting.

"Oh, that's right. After all, it's been so long, and I don't know if you still remember this name." He complained and questioned like weeping blood, and seemed to be talking to himself.

"Chen Baowan!" The girl's voice was neither loud nor small, hoarse and hoarse, coupled with the sound of wind and rain on a rainy night, it just floated within Hua Yao's hearing distance.

Not far away, Hua Yao suddenly heard this familiar and unfamiliar name, his fingertips trembled, his throat tightened, his eyes were cold and sharp, his eyes narrowed, his dark pupils were dark and menacing, and the corners of his mouth twitched slightly, as if he was listening to something ridiculous. joke.

The word Chen Baowan has always been a taboo deep in Hua Yao's heart, and it is also the place where the crime began to spread gradually, but it does not pose any threat to him now, let alone cause unnecessary and useless emotions such as guilt and fear.

The bandaged girl who called herself Chen Baoer was still pressing on step by step, chattering endlessly, violently tearing away his scabbed darkness.

If you want to ask who Chen Baoer is, probably everyone will say that they don't know each other. After all, there are so many people with the same name and surname in the vast sea of ​​people. Know an obscure answer about the past.

A name buried deep that should have concealed the darkness, together with sewer rats and gloomy green moss to conceal the past——Chen Baowan.

A child of other people's family who is immature and cute in appearance and has good conduct.

Chen Baoer also has an older sister named Chen Baowan, who was the protagonist of the case five years ago.

"You are Chen Baowan!" Affirmative rather than declarative.Across the hazy rain and fog, Hua Yao stared at the girl sitting and moving restlessly in the wheelchair, everything was very strange except for those dark eyes full of hatred.

Xu Shi couldn't believe it, the girl who had seen the girl buried in the ground with her own eyes was actually standing in front of her alive at this moment, Hua Yao's voice was raised in vain, it was more curiosity than fear or fear.

There are not many people who know about this matter. The people who participated in the crime were already dead. The only person who knew Lan Chaohai had been dead for more than a few months. Thinking of this, Hua Yao's eyes suddenly became sharp and his quilt was thin. lips slightly raised.

Even standing in the rain, he is worthy of the noble and noble son Shi Wushuang, as enchanting as a poppy flower with dark hair.

Whoever knows this secret must die.

"Why, do you remember who I am?" The girl laughed withered and ugly, and the nightingale flew far away to hide from the rain.

"That's right, a wolf-hearted bastard like you must be a nobleman who forgets things too much, I don't mind helping you recall the blood stained on your hands!"

"Really?" After a pause, he continued.

"I'm not a fool. Chen Baowan died a long time ago. You should be her younger sister, Chen Baoer." The astonishment when she first heard the name faded away, and she cleared her mind. It was just a trick, a trick to lure him in. .

It's a pity that they overestimated Chen Baowan's influence on him and underestimated his cruelty.

"Yeah! Unexpectedly, killing my sister was not enough for you, a mad beast, but you actually set our house on fire with a living fire. The Skynet is fully in place. Unexpectedly, I escaped!"

"Don't think I don't know what you're thinking right now, little man, I'll tell you that I choose to stand here today, and I will naturally guarantee my safety." Chen Baoer's eyes were furious, and her rounded nails were trimmed and scratched inch by inch. Sponge, so excited that he can't wait to jump out of the wheelchair, eat his flesh and drink his blood.

"Oh." The tone was light, neither refuting nor admitting, but like admiring the ridiculousness of a clown.

"Really? But you'd better not be caught by my men alone, otherwise I won't show any sympathy." After Hua Yao said this, she glanced at the wheelchair bandage five meters away. The girl, with dim eyes, lowered her eyes and played with the ice jadeite finger on her thumb.

The words that were spoken were faintly threatening, and it was ridiculous to struggle stubbornly with ants.

The high-quality leather shoes stepped on the sharp grass leaves, dead leaves and branches, making a rustling sound. A low-key black off-road vehicle was parked not far away. When the bodyguard in black with an umbrella saw him, he hurried over to help It held the rain and opened the door.

The car started to leave, and in the vast open countryside, a girl in a wheelchair was left alone with a pale face and black eyes, and poisonous gazes in her dark eyes.The long and curly eyelashes trembled slightly, casting a dark shadow in the bottom of her eyes.

"Let's go! Sister, it's raining heavily and it's hard to walk at night." Behind the tree, a little man wearing a black raincoat, about 1.2 meters tall, who couldn't see his face, suddenly protruded from under the tree, his voice was crisp and clear.

Pushing a wheelchair and walking slowly in the rain, the spring rain is still falling, and it tends to fall more and more violently.

It rained all night in spring, and it was still pattering in the morning. The clouds were dense, and the entire city of A was shrouded in a hazy gray rain curtain.

The sounds of whistles, cursing, and rain on the mountain were heard, and the investigation department processed and collected them very quickly. In less than a day, Shen Li already had a stack of detailed information about the dead in his hand.

Gu Xinglang is a Chinese-American, heh, unexpectedly, he is still involved with that person. I don't know if he suffered an innocent disaster or has other plans. Sure enough, things are getting more and more interesting.

"~Water~" Jiang Sisi, who was sleeping, felt that her throat was burning like a fire, and the land was cracked by the drought. There was a fire burning, and her words were intermittent. If she didn't listen carefully, she couldn't understand why. .

The room was empty, so quiet that there was no echo at all. Every light-transmitting space in the room was blocked, so that no light came in, and it was in a kind of pitch-black darkness.

Jiang Sisi was lying on the bed with chapped red lips and fluttering, her eyelids were as heavy as a thousand catties, her whole body seemed to be smashed to pieces by a tank, her bones hurt from being crushed, her muscles were sore and swollen, and her throat, the only sound that made a sound, was hoarse and ugly like a fire.

After waiting for a long time, I thought that there would be no one in the room, but I got up with a rustling sound.

The cold porcelain was close to her wriggling lips, and a stream of cool and sweet water moistened her burning throat and moistened her chapped and chapped lips, so that she would not be thirsty when she just woke up.

"You, you, every time I see you, you are wounded all over your body, or you are half-dead and you can't bear it..." After feeding a whole glass of water, Gu Yuandan, who was sitting by the bed, saw that the other party was not drinking. He rested his chin on his hands and looked at the familiar sleeping face who was close at hand, not knowing what to say.