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Chu Xiaoheng in his sleep suddenly felt a chill on his neck.

It's like being immersed in the cold lake water suddenly, which makes people shudder. The lake water roaring from all directions pours into the mouth and nose, and the feeling of suffocation hits the face.

Chu Heng shivered, and suddenly woke up.

There was a vague smell of blood in the air, he opened his eyes, and suddenly met a pair of sharp black pupils.

The old face looked particularly creepy against the dark background. Chu Heng's breath was suffocated, the muscles of his whole body tensed, and he paused for a moment. Just when he was almost startled, the other party suddenly made a sound.

"If you don't want to die, don't move."

The sharp blade has cut through the capillaries of the epidermis, and it will cut off the artery just an inch away.

Chu Heng quickly calmed down, and did not move as he said.

The heavy curtains were drawn down to block all the light, but it was a clear sky after all. After the initial surprise, his eyes quickly adapted to the level of light and darkness. In the darkness, Chu Heng half-squinted his eyes and began to carefully identify the other party.

Being able to sneak into the palace quietly without being noticed, and even entered Princess Mary's territory, without any fear, wanting to kill herself but not doing it, is obviously hesitating.

Chu Heng closed his eyes and bit out two words in a nasal voice.

"Rick."

The chill on the neck finally disappeared.

Chu Heng gasped and smiled, and raised his hand to touch his neck.

The blood in one hand stained the palm and flowed directly through the fingertips. Even in the unclear line of sight, it was still shocking.

"Or...cough..." Chu Heng smiled and looked at the other party, "I should call you Uncle Zhuang Zhou."

The visitor laughed in a low voice.

"That's right, that's right," he said hoarsely, with a sneer of unknown meaning: "Fortunately, I changed my mind just now. It would be a pity if such an interesting person died."

Chu Heng was silent, and sighed: "So... I already know who you are, can you... open the curtain?"

Talking in such a dark environment makes people feel very insecure, especially when facing a dangerous person.

Rick snorted softly, a little dissatisfied, but turned around to open the curtains.

A large area of ​​light came in, and it was a little dazzling for a while.

Chu Heng raised his hand to cover his face, and said casually, "Uncle Zhuang Zhou, Zhuang Zihao and I are close buddies, old man...do you remember him?"

That was Rick's son whom he hadn't seen in years.

The man seemed to have noticed something, and didn't answer the question, but turned around and said lightly: "You can call me Rick directly."

Chu Heng covered his neck and laughed out loud.

Not surprisingly, this is escaping, maybe... something is not what it seems on the surface.

Rick doesn't necessarily care about his son at all. Appearances are just appearances and don't represent the real meaning. What's more... in this world, blood is the most parting thing.

"Okay! Rick—"

Chu Xiaoheng blinked his eyes and nodded kindly, "I'm a little curious, why did you kill me? If I remember correctly, we have met more than once. When you were in M ​​City, if you had already woken up to me If you have the killing intent, you don’t have to wait until now to do it.”

Rick sat down on the small sofa on one side unhurriedly, flipped through the books on the coffee table, "Since you're so smart, why don't you guess it yourself?"

When Chu Heng heard this, he scolded his mother in his heart.

This girl is obviously here to find fault. I have been here with Aici for a while, and I have no chance to provoke him at all. I haven't even met him face to face. How could I make him want my life?

This is certainly not for nothing.

Chu Xiaoheng jumped out of bed, scratched his head, took out a few tissues to cover the wound on his neck, and wiped away the blood around him, but his brain didn't stop for a moment, spinning rapidly.

Under such a background, to make this man, who Zhuang Zihao called a lunatic, go berserk and even want to kill himself, then——then there is only one last reason.

"You want to silence."

Chu Heng approached Rick with a serious face, "In that disaster more than ten years ago, you were the one who killed Qin Qin."

"Only that weird mother-in-law knows about this, but she is a lunatic in front of everyone, and no one will believe her words, but now she tells me, so you are afraid, afraid that I will tell you, and you are afraid that I will use it as an excuse to accuse you. "

"fart!"

Rick laughed angrily at the nonsense, "I killed Xiaoqin? This is a big joke. I love her and it's too late. How could I kill him? Chu Heng, I told You, in this world, the only person who loves him the most is me, and the murderer—”

"It's your father."

Rick said every word, his eyes gradually smeared with a sense of revenge, and he laughed, "Even if your father is one of the murderers and one of the people who killed Xiaoqin, that is enough for him... For the rest of my life, there will never be peace and tranquility."

"How is it? Chu Heng, how do you feel now? Your father is the chief culprit who killed Fang Yan's mother. He is the murderer, but he is still at large and has not accepted punishment. Do you think... one day, Fang Yan Knowing and confirming this matter, how will I treat you? How will I treat your father?"

There was silence in the room, Chu Heng looked at the maniac and arrogant expression of the opposite person, and finally understood what Zhuang Zihao said, "He is a lunatic".

Rick is really a complete lunatic, and I'm afraid he's not even mentally normal.

As for the lunatic, Chu Heng didn't intend to compete with him, let alone argue with him. After all, things like truth can only be told to normal people.

"Don't dream here," the young man wiped his neck, he wanted to use a wet towel to clean up the dried blood stains, wiped it off in front of the mirror, and then applied a little medicine, "My father, like you, once deeply I love Aunt Qin Qin, so your assertion that you won't kill people because of love is not valid, so if my father is suspected, so are you."

Although he said this casually, he was not very confident in private. There was no way to know what happened more than ten years ago. Although Rick was a lunatic, he would not grab someone and bite him for no reason. Whether this matter has anything to do with it, Chu Heng really has no idea in his heart.

"You want evidence?"

Unexpectedly, Rick was not angry, but calmed down slowly, and smiled strangely, "When I killed you just now, I hesitated for a while, and this was what I was thinking about, and I thought it would be more interesting to keep you, and punish the pain It is not necessary to let him die, but life is better than death."

Rick supported the coffee table, leaned slightly towards Chu Heng, calmly: "Wait! Children, the evidence will appear in the most interesting part of the game."