Quickly wear: Lord God is not restrained at all

Jiang Cha, who heard clearly, smiled slightly on the other side of the phone.

Suddenly there was a fumbling sound at the door.

Jiang Cha frowned and told Lu Chen about the situation here. They would wait until she got back to discuss their matters.

Lu Chen asked Jiang Cha's current address and gave it to Lu Chen according to the information given by Liu Yi.

Then he hung up the phone. It was not dark outside the door. Jiang Cha walked to the door softly, the corners of his mouth raised.

He stayed up late at night and came to the door to cause trouble, right? He put his hand on the door handle, pulled it open, and faced a mask with a green face and fangs.

Jiang Cha didn't care who it was, he kicked the thing away and the thing was kicked to the wall.

He held his stomach and whimpered in pain.

Jiang Cha sat on the chair and leaned against the door with his arms folded.

I saw the figure of a child, and when the thing took off the thing on its head, it turned out to be a little girl, who looked about eleven or twelve years old.

Staring at Jiang Cha fiercely.

Jiang Cha couldn't help but sigh, it seems that this is Zhou Yun's daughter Zhou Jingjing. Tsk, she deserves to have inherited her father's genes.

Zhou Jingping quickly crawled towards Jiang Cha on all fours, grabbed Jiang Cha's ankle, and opened his mouth to bite it.

Jiang Cha's other foot violently pressed down on Zhou Jingjing's head, keeping it firmly on the floor.

Zhou Ningjing howled and cried: "You bitch, you dare to do this to me, I told my dad to kill you."

Jiang Cha withdrew his feet with great interest, and Zhou Ningjing was freed. He raised his body and looked at Jiang Cha viciously with his eyes.

Jiang Cha knelt down and pinched Zhou Jingping's chin with his hand. His voice sounded eerie in the empty corridor: "Oh? Then how does your father want to kill me?"

Zhou Jingjing looked at Jiang Cha who was very close to him, and was stunned for a moment when he met those eyes. He came to his senses and stepped back.

The man was still sitting on the ground: "Just wait for me."

He got up in a few moments and ran to the end, turning around and disappearing.

Jiang Cha clapped his hands, hehe, this Zhou Yun is really nothing. To raise his daughter like this, it seems that this Zhou Jingping has seen a lot of things.

Jiang Cha didn't stop and turned around to go back to the room. The door had just been slammed shut.

The little head at the end of the corridor poked out again. Zhou Jingping's originally delicate little face was twisted with anger. The expression on a child was really out of character.

In the corridor on the other side, the butler's face, hidden in the darkness, had an unchanging expression.

Those eyes looked extremely terrifying in the strange darkness.

Jiang Cha stood by the window, his eyes darkened as he looked at what he had just seen passing by.

"That's not a human being."

Liuyi spoke calmly, and his calves swayed in the space.

"The kid just shouted so loudly and no one showed up. It seems that the people in this villa are not good people."

……

Jiang Cha lay on the bed and stretched out. The housekeeper knocked on the door: "Miss Jiang, breakfast is ready."

No matter how Jiang Cha reacted, he turned around and left.

Jiang Cha stepped down the last step and saw two people sitting at the dinner table. Master Luo who was on the sofa yesterday, and a man in a black robe.

There is no such thing as that little girl.

The butler stood not far from the table, and Jiang Cha made a detour and sat on the other side.

Jiang Cha looked at the man in black robe without leaving a trace. The housekeeper said his name was Lianyun yesterday.

He looked young, twenty-five or six at most, but his face was cold.

Even the milk drinker showed no expression.

"You don't need any expression to drink milk."

Liuyi looked through the mirror at his face, which was also drinking milk.

Jiang Cha rolled his eyes: "I call this a metaphor."

Liuyi said lightly, not daring to speak. This metaphor was inappropriate.

As soon as Jiang Cha put down the milk he drank, the door opened, revealing a man in a black suit with his hair slicked back meticulously.

The housekeeper quickly walked up and took Zhou Yun's suit jacket.

Zhou Yun's face was ordinary, especially his eyes, which seemed to be calculating something.

Zhou Yun walked to the dining table with a smile: "Haha, these guys are here to help Zhou, right? Hahaha, I'm sorry, something delayed me."

Jiang Cha held his chin with his hand and looked at Zhou Yun with blinking eyes.

That Lian Yun didn't even look at Zhou Yun, as if he didn't exist.

Master Luo laughed loudly, stood up and shook hands with Zhou Yun: "You're welcome, but Mr. Zhou is serious, why did you invite so many children?"

The hand Zhou Yun held was behind his back, and Jiang Cha didn't miss the disgust in his eyes.

The two men were still talking.

Jiang Cha frowned as he looked at the wind-blown woods outside the window.

Lian Yun, who was sitting diagonally across from her, looked towards the woods at some point.

Jiang Cha stood up, passed a few people, and walked to the door to open the door. The wind instantly blew Jiang Cha's dress.

Jiang Cha walked two steps to the eaves of the door. The wind-blown mountain forest made sounds from time to time, as if someone was shouting in the silent mountain.

"Ms. Jiang, it's going to rain, so you'd better come back quickly."

Jiang Cha turned her head and saw the housekeeper standing at the door with his oversized eyes staring at her.

Jiang Cha said with a smile on his face: "Yes."

Turning back to the villa, Jiang Cha made eye contact with the housekeeper and nodded.

His eyes glanced at the ethereal thing outside the window, and his eyes narrowed.

Master Luo and Zhou Yun were already sitting on the sofa chatting, and even Lian Yun was sitting on the other side.

The housekeeper closed the door and walked to Zhou Yun, who was not far away. Jiang Cha walked over and said, "I wonder where Aunt Zhang who is cooking is. I want to eat braised pork ribs at noon."

The housekeeper tilted his head slightly: "Aunt Zhang is cleaning upstairs, just ask Xiaolian to call her."

Xiaolian was clearing the dishes on the dinner table. When she heard the butler's words, she took a few steps and climbed up the stairs.

Just as Jiang Cha was about to sit down, a scream broke everyone's conversation.

"It was passed down from the person upstairs."

Master Luo reacted instantly, walked around the sofa and walked upstairs.

Zhou Yun followed with the housekeeper.

Lian Yun looked at the little girl on the sofa across from him, his eyes flashed with suspicion, and then he followed her upstairs.

Jiang Cha looked at the stairs with smiling eyes, touched his chin, got up and followed him up.

Everyone followed them upstairs, and when Jiang Cha was the last one to arrive in the corridor on the third floor, they saw Xiaolian sitting on the ground in shock, with a "person" not far away.

A big hole was dug out in her stomach. Strangely, no blood came out. The surrounding area was so clean that it was hard to tell what happened.

Master Luo was holding a bag of things in his hand, with a look of shock on his face.

He walked up and looked at the body: "The body is still warm."

His eyes unconsciously looked at Zhou Yun.

Zhou Yun naturally did not miss Master Luo's eyes and said anxiously: "Who did this?!"

No one cares about him.

Zhou Yun's eyes swept over the housekeeper, the warning in his eyes overflowing from his expression.

The housekeeper shook his head, and Zhou Yun's normally normal face instantly turned pale.

Lian Yun glanced at Jiang Cha who was not afraid next to him, and the suspicious look in his eyes was not concealed.

Jiang Cha raised his hand and cheered, which seemed particularly unusual among the silent crowd.

Master Luo, who was still observing the corpse, looked at the ginger tea that was not coming out.

He was furious: "You little girl, not only are you not afraid of people dying, you are actually still playing and making fun at the scene."

Looking at Zhou Yun, Zhou Yun's eyes darkened and he could not see the expression on his face.