His thoughts returned to reality, and she was right in front of him.

She is a little different from usual, she is close and soft, making people unable to restrain their desire to get closer, and there is no need to restrain her.

The secret pleasure that has never been experienced before floods the reason.

But I feel that everything is like a dream, not like real existence.

If there is no bone, it is entangled.

He grunted and raised his head slightly.

Some violent and bloody thoughts could not help but arise in my heart.

I wanted to tell her what he had done.

He was the one who beat Wang Xianyu, broke some of his bones, and beat his face into that ridiculous look.

That idiot man's tears and snot criss-crossed his face that day, lying on the ground begging him for help, the so-called scholar, lying on the ground like a dog, was more than what she saw, lying in the county government office, and became a piece of paper. The face of the pig's head is even more ridiculous.

I originally wanted him to die, but for a person like him, it would be more comfortable to live and suffer more.

Also, those people arranged by that woman Lin Qiuyu who want to get close to her.

He killed them all.

Some, after pouring some boiled water, the skin was only half off and couldn't stand it anymore.

Yes, they bit their own tongues and bled too much to death.

He didn't bother with the rest, so he just finished it.

This is Lu Shiran, even if they had grievances, why should others touch her?

The mixed emotions in his eyes are indistinguishable, like clusters of fast-growing vines, entangled endlessly in his heart, like being caught and roasted on a raging fire.

Yan Muhan couldn't help but think, what would a person like him look like in his bones?

It's probably cold, spooky, like a ghost who can only walk in gloomy corners, a dirty existence that can be wiped out by a little sunlight.

There was no light in his eyes that a normal person should have, only a coldness.

Most people in this world are selfish and ugly, there is no difference, the only thing is...

The eyes that opened after falling from the attic that day.

Yan Muhan suddenly felt that the surroundings were a little cold, and he didn't know where he was for a moment, as if he was about to die here.

There is only one thought in mind.

Miss, can you help me?

Like the evil ghosts in hell who are roasted by karmic fire, they stretch out their hands to the surrounding people for help.

Then, regardless of the past and the consequences, someone held his hand and gave him warmth.

Until the cock crowed and the birds chirped, Yan Muhan suddenly opened his eyes, the sun's light was a little dazzling.

The emotions in his eyes were tumbling out of control like water that had just boiled.

He was stunned for a long time, which was rare, before he sat up slowly.

He had a long and very strange dream.

He stiffened slightly.

He closed his eyes, and when he opened them again, he was calm again.

……

Seeing Yan Muhan today was much later than usual, and Qiao Sui didn't care too much, only thinking that he needed to rest.

When seeing him, he smiled and waved, "Mu Han?"

When Yan Muhan saw her, some images of entangled lips and teeth appeared in his mind.

"En." He responded casually, and then looked away as if avoiding it.

Qiao Sui didn't know what was going on with him, but he didn't think too much about it. He had something very important to do now.

She had a good mood on her face, "Since you're here, come with me."

Seeing her get up, Yan Muhan asked, "Where is Miss going?"

"Of course it's to watch the fun."

Yan Muhan's mind was full of those soft and warm hands, her moist lips, and everything in the romantic affairs, his eyes wandered a little.

Qiao Sui didn't know what he was thinking at all, and said, "I heard that Lin's body became unwell in the middle of the night last night, and made a fuss in the middle of the night, even alarming all the doctors in the town. Such a rare situation, naturally Going to take care of it."

She winked at him quietly, and the two of them knew each other.

Because Yan Muhan talked to Qiao Sui yesterday, she knew that he did it, but she was still interested in seeing what happened to Lin Qiuyu.

No one told her to offend anyone, but it was the one she shouldn't offend.

Yan Muhan is the biggest boss in this story. Fortunately, he has not been blackened yet, so Lin Qiuyu still has a life, so it is estimated that he will be fined a little, and it will be better for her.

"Miss, do you really want to go?"

Yan Muhan said softly to her, "I'm afraid she is scratching her ears and cheeks at the moment, it will be very ugly, so it's better not to go."

His voice was already a bit magnetic, but it was still a clear boyish voice, but Qiao Sui didn't pay much attention to it.

What she noticed: Scratching ears and cheeks?

Hearing this, a pair of eyes lit up, "Then it's more important to see, let's go."

Yan Muhan was grabbed by her sleeves and walked forward, his eyes were dim, and he had to keep up.

When Qiao Sui arrived at Lin Qiuyu's Yu Pavilion, he saw many servants gathered around the door. Although they were separated by a long distance, they still had strange expressions on their faces.

She wondered what these people were doing standing by the door without going in, looked at them suspiciously, and stepped into the threshold.

At that moment, her complexion changed from pink and fair to flushed.

It was better outside just now, but everything was very clear when I entered the room.

Fuck, Lin Qiuyu's house - it stinks.

It's like something is rotten and maggots are sour, it's extremely hard to describe.

Lin Qiuyu was still screaming on the side of the bed behind the screen, the sound was so flustered and painful that Qiao Sui couldn't even imagine what she was like now.

Now it is clear that there is still a long distance away, but this smell seems to be lingering for a long time...

Anyway, Qiao Sui couldn't find the right words to describe it.

vomit!

She resisted the urge to be extremely nauseated, suppressed the churning in her stomach, grabbed Yan Muhan and walked outside, and only let him go outside.

Then he walked quickly to the magnolia tree outside the courtyard and helped the tree to vomit.

It didn't feel better until the smell from the tip of the nose dissipated.

Yan Muhan did not expect her reaction to be so great.

He reached out and patted her on the back unnaturally.

"What's the situation..." Qiao Sui looked at Yan Muhan with disbelief, "Is this also your handwriting?"

Yan Muhan was silent.

Qiao Sui was even more shocked, she grabbed his wrist subconsciously, "Is this really because of you?"

Yan Muhan looked away, "No." He added forcefully, "I don't know why."

How could he not know?It's just that I suddenly don't want to tell her the truth.

What will happen?Think he's cruel and vicious?Or did he find out that the rebellion under his obedience has been hiding away since then?

I don't want to see either.

Everyone in the world hates such a filthy person as him, but this time, he doesn't want to have her more.

Qiao Sui looked at him, she knew he was lying.

He can't lie and loves to lie, isn't it that his eyes are so erratic?The tone will be so blunt?

Seeing that there was no one around, Qiao Sui was a little puzzled, "Where did you get these things?"

She suddenly felt as if something was wrong.

Is he really as she thought, not blackened yet, pure and kind, but because of something that happened in his childhood, he has a little weird temper?

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