The indescribable "I"

"Why are you so serious all of a sudden?" Jiang Daiying knocked on his head with a funny face, and He Jue also took a breath in cooperation, let go of her arm, and held her hand in lace gloves instead.

"Then do you agree?" He Jue looked pitiful, "To be honest, I haven't skipped with you yet."

"OK?"

"Okay, but you have to go and change your clothes first." Jiang Daiying said, with a bit of mother's pampering, "I don't want to step onto the dance floor with a soaked chicken."

"Then I'll go back to my room first." He Jue suddenly smiled and frowned, restraining his excessively false nobility and hidden aggression, he was no different from ordinary handsome young people.

"See you later, Mom."

Jiang Daiying smiled at him.

Ten minutes later, He Jue walked down the escalator steadily, changed into a new outfit, and tidied up his appearance. His slender hair and eyes were all charming brown, and the light seemed to coat them with a layer of light. Ambilight film.

Dressed in formal attire, the elegant posture can show that this young man is well-bred, and the shallow smile never seems to disappear from his face.

Jiang Daiying was stunned by him for a moment under the luxurious light of the crystal chandelier, and then a sense of pride rose in her heart. This is her child and the only one.

The waiters had almost cleaned up the venue. They swept away the garbage left by the previous guests, tidied up the interior layout, and thoughtfully left more space for the mother and son to play.

A graceful waltz flowed out slowly, almost materially surrounding the couple, urging them to swing their flexible limbs.

Different from being gentle with other people, this time He Jue was almost careful to support his partner, and I have to say that he was a little nervous.

Because of his cooperation, Jiang Daiying fully opened her upper body.

She held her head high like a queen, and the black dress inlaid with sequins was like a night sky sprinkled with stars, shining like diamonds, and her neck showed a slender line like a swan.

The dance steps follow the rhythm, interlocking, round after round.

Beautifully turned around in a sideways arc, He Jue inevitably got a little closer to Jiang Daiying, his eyes could sweep from top to bottom, and naturally passed over her delicate collarbone and brightly painted red lips, her appearance was glamorous And magnificent, with a small black mole on the side of her mouth——

He Jue captured her slightly curly black hair, which fell softly to her shoulders. The woman's deep and three-dimensional facial features also have a compelling girlish look, which is very evident in her pretty eyes like obsidian.

He has read the Bible many times.

If Jesus could choose, he would definitely let such a noble and beautiful woman be his mother.

The Son would have been eager to be born in her womb if he could, kissing her at the moment of birth.

if--

However, some things are preordained.

No matter how many pious vows have been made, the established facts cannot be changed.

He Jue was almost afraid of fire, not daring to look into her eyes filled with hot emotions, even if Jiang Daiying was smiling and immersed in the music, she would not notice his little emotions.

But he slowly turned his side face, facing the wall, the terrible shadow destroyed the pair of hard jewel-like pupils, and he was full of unwillingness, so that it breeds ghostly darkness.

——What a nuisance...

In the gap where no one was paying attention, he was almost expressionless, and tried his best not to tighten his hands, not to bring even the slightest possibility of making Jiang Daiying feel abnormal.

When one beat had just fallen and the next beat hadn't risen high, He Jue and Jiang Daiying had a face-to-face meeting, and she heard He Jue almost sighed and said a word, which contained countless tenderness.

"What?" Jiang Daiying blinked, but didn't hear clearly.

And He Jue stood up with a smile, leading her to use the dance route as a paintbrush to scatter paint on the big canvas on the dance floor, outlining complicated and beautiful lines, and he whispered: "It's nothing."

"Boom boom boom——"

The antique pendulum uttered a sonorous cry.

The twelve o'clock bell just struck, and the dance music just ended at this time.

He Jue stood with her in the middle of the dance floor, let go of her hand, and smiled, "It's twelve o'clock, everything is over."

"Do you think you are Cinderella?" Jiang Daiying always heard him say some pretended deep words. She knew that besides going to school, her child had an extra "curriculum".

For this reason, she was always worried that he would be under too much psychological pressure, so she did not hesitate to quarrel with her father-in-law several times.Ke Hejue always acted as the glue between the two of them, standing in the middle to coordinate their relationship.

He always seems to be so considerate, and he always looks tepid during the rebellious adolescence when the children are piled up.

But she is a mother, even if she has only such a son, she is worried like a mother with a hundred sons.

"It's a pity that you don't have the skirt, makeup and carriage that will be beaten back to your original shape at zero o'clock." Jiang Daiying grabbed his hand and said in an orderly tone: "Go on."

"This is really a request that cannot be refused." He Jue looked at her quietly for a while, the tenderness in his eyes seemed to be able to weave a fine net, making everyone trapped in it and unable to extricate themselves.

She smiled slightly, her face was that of a delicate black rose.

"Then hurry up and prepare to continue!"

Before the dance music resumed, the handsome young man sighed slowly, which caught Jiang Daiying's attention.

"Actually, what Cinderella is most afraid of is exposing her identity to the prince." He Jue said with a meaningful smile, "but as long as the prince doesn't care, why would she be afraid?"

--hope so.

He thought about some dark things leisurely in the shadows where the light could not reach.

——Jiang Mu'an should be thankful that her little life can be saved for a while longer.

At least now he has more important things to do.

.........

……

...

Back in his room, He Jue sat by the bed and played with his mobile phone.

The layout of his room is different from that of ordinary boys. There are no posters of celebrities or other things that adolescent boys love.

There are actually very few things he likes, and they definitely don't include the low-level interests that normal people pursue.

He opened a contact software, found one of the countless numbers, and with a flick of his finger, he chose a video call.

On the other side, Jiang Muan slept on a soft bed, rolled up the quilt, and wrapped himself up.

She bit her lip, her consciousness hazy.

She would feel cold, obviously she had already slept in a warm quilt, and the clothes on her body were also in a dry state, but she always felt a suffocating feeling of cold as ice in her bones.

Her fragile neck was tightened like a rope, causing a shuddering convulsion.

It seemed that no matter what, she couldn't escape this terrible feeling, it followed her closely like a shadow, under this recognition, Jiang Mu'an trembled, almost fell asleep several times, and forced herself to wake up again.

In such a state that almost made her scream in fear, the mobile phone buried deep in the quilt made a pleasant sound.

—Someone sent her a video call.

She went looking for him in confusion and panic. Her parents didn't know that his situation was so serious, so they left after a few words of comfort, and she formed a weird self-enclosed manner, not wanting to talk to anyone.

But in this isolated and helpless situation, she was so eager to have someone to talk to, so when someone took the initiative to make a video call to him, she almost couldn't wait to answer it.

"Hey?"

Please, just say something!

She was secretly nervous, the person opposite did not enter the mirror first, it was just darkness, and she was silent for a while, then gave a soft laugh, long and contemptuous.

For some reason, her body froze suddenly.

"Xiao An."

He Jue's charming skin and his pair of clean and clear eyes suddenly broke into her line of sight, close enough to observe the subtle contraction of the pupils and the slight curl of the slender eyelashes.

Her brain suddenly became dull, so that it was very slow to say "um".

But this is not any heartbeat, but a kind of trembling that was captured by fear and took a long time to react.

Facing the former object of love, Jiang Mu'an felt unreasonable fear. It was strange. He reminded her of the drowning that had left a great shadow on her not long ago, but it was obviously He Jue who saved her.

She swallowed, and stammered, "What's the matter?" "It's nothing, I just want to remind you of something I said before."

He smiled slowly, "By the way, you may have forgotten, now I'll let you remember."

--what?

Jiang Muan was taken aback.

He Jue just blinked his eyes slightly, his pupils were a little bit blue.

Immediately afterwards, she felt a pain in her head, as if a lot of things were suddenly poured into her head, and she couldn't help moaning/groaning. She scratched her scalp in pain and pulled out a lot of hair.

The wrong information was deleted, and the correct information returned, but this did not represent kindness, but immediately reminded her of all the forgotten horrors, Jiang Muan's hand froze.

——She remembered what He Jue did to her.

Her eyes were bloodshot, and she turned her head little by little, looking at the smiling He Jue on the screen, and he lightly threw out a sentence that was exactly the same as that time.

"How does it feel to think you're out of danger and then to be dragged back in again?

"Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa--'

"What do you want to do? He Jue?!!!" She bit her nails and shouted in horror: "Please! I swear I did something wrong. No matter what I did, you want money or anything. Okay, please let me go!!!”

"But I just want you to die." He Jue said with a good temper, if he ignored what he said.He put on headphones to prevent disturbing others, but the terrifying sound waves had almost no effect on him.

"Don't worry, you won't be alone on the road." The blueness in his eyes expanded and quickly filled his entire eyes. Under such circumstances, he could hardly control its growth.

He Jue smiled slightly, and said slowly as if counting: "One, two, three, four..."

Every word of his seemed to dance on Jiang Muan's fragile nerves, and he jumped wildly.

And he finally finished counting, and the smile on his lips deepened, "Now there are 14 people in your family, including you, your parents, and all the servants."

"In 5 minutes, there will be a big fire in your home. The specific reason is not important. The key is that 14 people will die in this fire, and no one will survive." He seemed to be saying an established fact, and he almost let out a sigh of joy. , slowly fell on the bed, sinking into the soft bed.

"Okay, what are you going to do in these five minutes?"

he asked seriously.

Jiang Muan's eyeballs rolled a few times, and she shouted almost madly: "No, no, no, no! You can't do that, you are killing people!!! And there are 14 people!"

"Well, it seems that you don't intend to make any struggles, then—" he smiled slightly, "I sincerely hope that the last few minutes of your life will be very painful, then this is it, I hang up gone."

"Don't!!!" Following Jiang Muan's heart-piercing wailing, he hung up the phone neatly, and switched the original page to another page with a contact number.

This time he chose to send a message, but before writing the message, he sighed quietly, "No way, I really have a problem with my brain recently, and I even forgot to delete the old message."

In fact, it's not a big deal, it's just that he sent a photo to let others exercise an order.

[Catch him, he will be a very good sacrifice in your summoning ceremony. 】

And the person in the photo was Bai Jiu who was in class.

"You can't be so forgetful in the future, you will be discovered."

He Jue deleted the information with a smile.

He gave them an order to create a fire, kill 14 people, and do it like an accident.

The other party seemed to be waiting by the phone for him to contact. The second he sent the message, he immediately replied, as if the enthusiasm could be felt from the words.

[Follow your orders, Your Excellency. 】

After reading it, He Jue did not forget to delete all these replies this time.

Then he was ready to throw away his phone and go to bed.

But suddenly the phone vibrated, and someone sent him a message.

He picked it up and took a look. The blue-eyed He Jue was a little slow in thinking, smiled slightly, and said slowly, "Who did I say, it turned out to be the mother..." Pa——

The phone dropped on the bed.

However, at the next moment, Brown, who came up at a high speed, wanted to compete with Blue frantically, and succeeded very smoothly. He Jue rubbed his eyes, and when he let go, the smile on the corner of his mouth suddenly disappeared.

No one could see the emotion in his eyes clearly, it was just a messy mess, indescribable.

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