After she died, Mr. Bo knelt in front of the tombstone and cried like a dog.

The exciting piano music drifted out intermittently from the small villa.

The men guarding outside the house looked at each other, and some even wanted to stick their heads out to gossip about what was going on inside.

Eagle kicked him and said, "What are you looking at? Have you never seen someone play the piano?"

I've seen people playing the piano and it's nothing special, but this is the first time I've seen people playing the piano with crying sounds as accompaniment.

Their boss was truly a genius. He could play the piano with the hand that was holding the gun, and he played it so rhythmically. Gradually, the faint crying sounds were completely drowned out.

The Croatian symphony is even more turbulent and endless.

The smell of blood grew thicker in the air.

Halfway through, a more exciting piano piece from "Pirates of the Caribbean" was played. I don't know how long it lasted, so long that Eagle was afraid that Miss Haoyue would be played to death, so the music finally became so soothing.

The music changed to Chopin's nocturne series, which was relatively soothing but lasted forever.

……

There was dried blood in the cracks between Yan Haoyue's fingernails.

It was Xiao Yan who pressed her on the piano, and she scratched his shoulders, back and chest.

She wanted to bite the flesh off his shoulder, and her big, watery eyes stared at him with fear and resentment.

The man covered his face with his palm and chuckled slightly arrogantly: "Don't look at me like that, I know you want me to die a miserable death."

He has little compassion, and Chopin's nocturne is his compassion.

The dusk outside was pressing down darkly. The lights in the villa were not yet on. The moment the sound of the piano stopped abruptly, Xiao Yan felt a sense of weight on his shoulders.

Ye Xiaowu fainted in his arms.

He picked the man up horizontally. The white keys of the piano were stained red by a few streaks of blood, as if silently shouting out the madness that had just occurred.

……

Ye Xiaowu fell into a coma for a long time and had a high fever in the early morning.

When Chen Anran went upstairs with the medicine box, the scattered belts and torn clothes at the foot of the Steinway piano in the corner of the first floor had been cleaned up by the servants, and the messy battlefield was no longer there.

Xiao Yan was leaning on the corridor outside the bedroom door, smoking a cigarette in a lazy posture, his whole body was filled with the aura of lust that had not yet faded. There was a long scratch left by a fingernail on his protruding Adam's apple, which added to the ambiguity and eroticism.

Chen Anran originally wanted to ask how Ye Xiaowu got sick, but when she saw Xiao Yan's expression, she felt that it was unnecessary to ask any more questions, and her fingers holding the medicine box clenched involuntarily.

She had to ask: "When are you going to send her back to Country C?"

He put out his cigarette butt in the ashtray and sneered, "When did I ever say I wanted to send her away?"

The cigarette burned out, but white smoke was still floating in the air. The amber eyes were clear but bottomless. It was rare for a killer who killed people without blinking and walked in the abyss to have pupils without any chaos or turbidity.

The polarities of good and evil.

Perhaps when evil reaches its extreme, and evil is fought with evil, it is also pure.

Chen Anran glanced at him and reminded him, "She is not from the same world as us."

He thought it was something else and said with disdain, "So what?"

"I hypnotized her only to blur her past memories. Sooner or later, she will remember who she is and where she came from. When she remembers..."

"Chen Anran." He suddenly glared at her coldly, his voice icy: "Now you have also learned to play the game of pretending to obey me but actually disobeying me."

At the beginning, he asked her to block all the memories of Ye Xiaowu's past, but she did this.

His gaze was too oppressive and intimidating. Chen Anran stood there, a little breathless: "I'll go in and see her first."

She had just put her hand on the door handle.

The man behind him said coldly, "If you don't want to stay in Nanyang anymore, I'll have someone send you back to Italy. There are a few new clinics opening in Naples. You can pick any one you like."

"Are you so afraid that I'll ruin your business?"

Xiao Yan was always arrogant. "You can tell Ye Xiaowu her identity and origins. She saw my hateful face today, and I don't mind exposing more."

During this period, he had been patiently playing cat and mouse with her, and to be honest, he was already fed up with it. It wouldn't be a bad thing for Ye Xiaowu to recognize his true face as soon as possible. Anyway, he didn't plan to pretend to be a gentleman from now on.

It is really difficult for a killer to pretend to be kind and gentle.

Chen Anran asserted: "If she knew, she wouldn't be willing to stay by your side."

Xiao Yan looked like he had heard a joke, his eyes were extremely evil, "I don't need her to be willing, so what if she is unwilling, she is still unwilling to stay by my side."

There is more to this world than just love and consensual love.

Most of them are unwilling.

He just wants to take it by force.

Chen Anran pushed the door open and went in. The person on the bed had actually been awake for a while. When he heard the sound of the door lock, he thought it was Xiao Yan, so he quickly shrank his head and crawled into the quilt and pretended to be asleep.

As long as she sleeps soundly enough, the other party won't be able to do anything to her.

Unless Xiao Yan likes raped corpses.

Chen Anran glanced at her unconsciously trembling eyelashes, and said as he opened the medicine box, "Xiao Yan asked me to come over to see you. Let me take your temperature first."

Yan Haoyue finally opened his eyes, propped himself up with his arms and slowly sat up, hugging the quilt and leaning against the head of the bed, "Where is he?"

"Outside, do you want to see him?"

"No, I don't want it."

She refused almost without hesitation, with deep resistance in her eyes.

Chen Anran was a little curious about what Xiao Yan had done to her that could make her so scared.

She looked at her, she didn't have any missing arms or legs, if it was that, no matter how cruel it was, what could it matter?

But soon, Chen Anran denied his idea.

She asked her where else she felt uncomfortable besides the high fever of 39 degrees. She hesitated for a long time. Chen Anran was also a woman, so she quickly understood. After the examination, Chen Anran wanted to call Xiao Yan a bastard.

Because it was my first time, I got badly scratched and bled and hissed.

But what surprised Chen Anran was that she didn't cry even though it hurt so much. In fact, what she didn't know was that Ye Xiaowu had used up all his tears playing the piano and couldn't cry anymore.

Chen Anran prescribed several kinds of medicine for her and instructed: "You can take the antipyretic and anti-inflammatory medicine now, and apply the ointment twice a day."

She didn't care much about these, staring at Chen Anran and whispered, "You missed a medicine."

"what?"

"Contraceptive pills, do you have any?"

There was hope in her eyes. Chen Anran was slightly startled. After a long pause, he said one word: "Yes."

What surprised her was not that Ye Xiaowu asked her for contraceptives, but that Xiao Yan...did not take any precautions. Not taking any precautions meant that he was not opposed to getting the other person pregnant. But for someone like Xiao Yan, what did having a child mean?

Xiao Yan was very crazy and reckless, but he was also very rigorous and meticulous. He would definitely not forget to take measures.

He did it on purpose.

If Ye Xiaowu was really pregnant, there would be no way she would leave him.

When Chen Anran realized this, his psychological defenses were broken.

As soon as Ye Xiaowu got the contraceptive pills, he swallowed them without even drinking any water.

Chen Anran looked at her and asked in a low voice: "Do you want to go back to Country C?"