Second Master, Madam, she is planning to kill someone again!

Su Qiao closed the computer and lit some incense for Xiao Hong, letting her eat it next to her.

And she herself began to carve talismans on the jade.

Compared with drawing talismans on talisman paper, carving talismans on jade requires more energy and spiritual awareness.

Su Qiao held her breath and concentrated on engraving it one stroke at a time. When it was over, it was extremely dark outside.

She looked at the time, it was already eleven o'clock in the evening.

Su Qiao stood up and moved her numb arms, and her stomach rumbled.

She opened the door and saw the dinner that Aman had placed outside the door as instructed.

It's already freezing cold.

Su Qiao was originally a person who would get very hungry if she didn't eat. She just spent a lot of energy carving talismans, and now she's so hungry that her steps are a little weak.

At this point, everyone in the family is asleep.

She didn't turn on the light, and went downstairs to the kitchen with the dinner plate. She heated it briefly, and the aroma of the food instantly overflowed.

Su Qiao showed a satisfied smile, picked up the whole plate, and planned to go back to the room to eat slowly.

However, as soon as she walked out of the kitchen, she paused.

I smelled the smell of blood in the air. It was very light, but it was gradually getting thicker and getting closer...

The next second, she saw the familiar figure of the man walking in from the door.

Shen Xiujin was wearing a black windbreaker and walked into the house step by step with the moonlight on her back. She had a violent aura that could not be covered by the frost.

The smell of blood emanates from him...

"Mr. Shen!" Su Qiao shouted.

Hearing the sound, Shen Xiujin realized that there was someone else in the living room.

He turned his face impatiently, and at the same time, the light behind him was turned on.

Under the warm yellow light, Shen Xiujin saw Su Qiao's figure standing there, holding the freshly heated food in her hand. Her whole body was coated with a warm and old color by the light... It seemed that she had been waiting for He has been for a long time...

Shen Xiujin was slightly startled, the cold color in his eyes was slightly dull, and the light spread in his eyes.

He had seen such a scene before.

There was a light on for him, and someone was waiting for him to go home in the light...

However, it was so long ago that it seemed like a lifetime ago...so long ago that he thought he would never see her again.

"..."

Shen Xiujin's eyes fell on the food on Su Qiao's plate. Without exception, they were all his favorites.

So, this country bumpkin started with dinner and waited for him until now?

"...Su Qiao." He said slowly, "You have many tricks to please me."

Su Qiao: "?"

Before she could react, Shen Xiujin had already turned around and walked straight to the dining table. He took off his bloody jacket and threw it away before sitting down at the dining table.

He tapped his slender, cold white fingers on the table, acting like an uncle, and said compassionately: "You are lucky today, I am indeed a little hungry."

Su Qiao: "..."

So, this bitch thought she had specially heated up the food and was waiting for him to come back? ?

Brother, can you please give me some face?

Su Qiao took a breath, forced out a dry smile, and walked towards Shen Xiujin.

"Mr. Shen, if you don't want to eat it, don't eat it. This dish has been reheated several times and is no longer fresh..."

Before she could finish her words, Shen Xiujin picked up the chopsticks and started eating directly.

——This is her dinner! !

Su Qiao's eyes turned red.

Feeling the woman's direct gaze, Shen Xiujin raised her eyes and saw the faint redness of her eye circles.

He glanced at the blood splattered on his shirt and explained calmly: "It's not my blood. Don't look so distressed that you want to cry."

Su Qiao: "..."

Of course she knew that he was not injured, there was no breath of him on the blood... She was simply hungry.

After taking two sips of soup, Shen Xiujin finally raised her eyelids.

There was a trace of coolness in his eyes, "How long do you plan to guard me?"

"..."

Su Qiao's inner world was at war for a few seconds. In the end, between 'please Shen Xiujin and save his life' and 'go hungry', he chose the former with tears in his eyes.

She forced a smile and said, "Mr. Shen, good night."

After saying that, Su Qiao turned to leave, but was caught off guard by Shen Xiujin's arm.

He didn't put much effort into it, but the little girl was incredibly light. With a gentle pull, she fell into his arms.

Like a cool breeze, filling my arms.