President, your wife has slapped you in the face again.

"Ah! Come here!!! Help! Ghost!" Lu Liya couldn't care about the embarrassment, let alone the stunned Feng Ling, and let out bursts of ear-piercing screams.

The ropes of the two bodies that were suspended in mid-air suddenly snapped with a bang, and the two scorched fruit corpses rushed straight towards her.

The burning smell of flesh and flesh filled the nostrils, and one of the corpses turned over when it landed, with its butt facing her face, and the other was firmly pressed against her leg.

The black charcoal oozes blood, and the opened opening reveals the bright red flesh that has not yet been burnt, and the white bones under the flesh are faintly visible.

Not everyone is as lucky as Lu Liya, who can appreciate the unobstructed internal structure of the human body so closely.

Lu Liya's stomach was overwhelmed, and she turned her head and vomited everywhere.

Her vomit was everywhere, on the carpet, on the clothes, on the charred body.

Ten minutes later, the bodyguards and housekeepers who were trapped in the villa rushed to the front hall. Seeing this scene, the timid ones fainted from shock, and the bold ones covered their mouths and vomited.

There is not even a normal person who can stand firm in the huge villa. It has been an hour since Lu Liya was rescued.

Outside the villa, Feng Yin saw the whole process through the monitor installed on the corpse. Those bloody scenes and screaming screams seemed to be nothing more than an eight o'clock soap opera. It was neither scary nor funny. look.

Xiao Qi sat in the driver's seat, at the moment his face was silent, but his heart was full of huge waves.

Feng Yin... so scary.

Even the corners of his mouth would twitch when he saw the bloody and terrifying scene, Feng Yin had a calm and indifferent expression from the beginning to the end, thinking about how she had ordered him to design a mechanism to lift the corpse, how to trap the bodyguard butler of the Feng family villa, one after another arrangement The order is clear to the extreme.

More than horror.

"Oh, what a pity, Feng Zhenghao is not at home, the old man is lucky."

Feng Yin spoke in a low voice, with a sweet and quiet voice, as if he was discussing with Xiao Qi how ambiguous and bright the moonlight is tonight.

Xiao Qi sat upright, with the cold wind constantly pouring down his back.

……

After Feng Yin was done, he returned to the Night Palace.

Mr. Xiao told her that Leng Yan wanted to see her.

Feng Yin adjusted his mood and went into the study room. Leng Yan sat on the large and comfortable leather chair with his back facing her. He faintly saw him wearing black underwear. I don't know if it was because of his poor vision at night. Feng Yin always felt that The suit is like a leather jacket and jeans.

But how can such a particular and serious person like Leng Yan be so trendy?
"Are you looking for me?"

Feng Yin opened his mouth, and Leng Yan, whose back was facing her, seemed to be stunned for a moment. He wanted to turn around, but stopped after turning a quarter of his body.

Seeing that he neither looked at him nor spoke, Feng Yin curled his lips, knowing that he did not discuss with him before making such a fuss today.

"It's not that I don't want to tell you about Lu Liya's murder of me. First, it's because it's urgent. Besides, with Xiao Qi around, you can still keep track of all my movements. Second, Lu Liya is my stepmother, and she's also my stepmother." Housework! You are so busy, I don't want to bother you with everything!

I admit that today's attack was a bit harsh, but those two were killed by Lu Liya, and I took revenge on them by scaring Lu Liya with their corpses! "

After Feng Yin finished speaking, Leng Yan on the chair remained motionless.

"I've finished talking. If you don't say anything, I'll just let this matter go. Can I go?" Feng Yin asked softly.

The next moment, Leng Yan suddenly raised his hand...