On the verge of widowhood

How to put it, it was as if someone "slapped" behind him after watching a horror movie. Qiao Que was in a state of high alert. If he was still the prototype, the hairs all over his body might be blown up.

He just came into the city from outside the city. At two o'clock in the middle of the night, he was at the gate of a villa area in the middle of the mountain. A man walked slowly towards him from not far away.

Qiao Que subconsciously took a step back.

However, when he saw the man's face clearly, his thoughts were particularly worthless.

This man is so good-looking...much better than Bai Zi.

However, the man raised his eyes and gave him a cold look before passing by. He was really cold, as if he was not looking at a living thing, but a stone or a dead leaf.

However, Qiao Que, who has excellent eyesight, changed her mind——

Eyes look good!