Strive to be rich and handsome

Leo Li still remembers the night when he escaped from East Manor, he hugged Ilmi tightly, and he could smell the strong smell of blood on his body. After a long time, he realized in a trance that the smell of blood was not from Ilmi but his own.

Surrounded by the howling wind, mixed with the noisy human voice.From time to time, sharp screams could be heard among the noisy voices, and Leorio's arms subconsciously tightened again.

It was a very dark night, there was no moon, only sporadic stars scattered in the sky and shone faintly, so the ignited flames were so gorgeous, almost turning half of the sky red.

Leorie leaned his head on Yiermi's shoulder, staring at the flames that soared into the sky, the heat wave coming from the pavement made people feel like their hair was going to burn.

In the light of the fire, the already handsome face of the young killer looked even more gorgeous and compelling.

"I don't know, beat the enemy Hakka and set fire to the house." Leorio didn't know what he was talking about at this time, just muttered to himself.

"There are exceptions to everything, such as..." Like what?Yi Ermi glanced at Leori who was covered in blood, it was not a serious injury.To be precise, such an injury is really nothing in Yiermi's life experience, and it can even be said to be painless.

Very fragile, Yi Ermi thought, frowning tightly.

Leorie was still planning to wait to hear the second half of Yiermi's sentence. Suddenly, he was picked up again, and he grabbed Yiermi in a hurry. The scenery around him retreated rapidly. Leori was going to ask where he was going, so he opened his mouth It was full of wind.

"Cough, cough, where are we?" After being put down, Leo Li grabbed Yi Ermi's sleeve and coughed unceasingly.

"Hospital." After looking at the front for a while, he dragged Leorie directly up to the third floor.

Whiplashes, scrapes, and knife wounds.God, what happened!The female nurse frowned and gave Leorio the medicine.

Yi Ermi stood at the side with his arms folded and looked out the window. All the money was paid by him in advance, and he was very depressed.

"How is Ai Wei?" Leo Li limped out with gauze on his face, his legs and feet were still a little numb after being tied up for so long.

Yiermi turned her head slightly, glanced at him, and then said in a calm tone, "He's gone to live a happy life with Casey." With a big cross, a man who lives with a woman like Casey must not be very happy.

The corners of Leorie's lips twitched, his glasses slipped halfway without realizing it, and he just stared at Yiermi in a daze.

Recalling the fairy tale told to Chiya a long time ago, Il fans nodded to Leori affirmatively, "They will be happy forever." To be exact, the woman Casey will be happy forever, and Her happiness has always been based on the misfortune of those around her.

"Okay, let's go." Clapping his hands in fear, the Yier fan who thought he had explained clearly suggested.

Leorie drooped his shoulders in frustration, he was very depressed to find that the communication between the two of them was really very problematic.

But Ivy is fine.

After walking with Ilmi for a while, Leorio kept thinking about what happened before, and he was a little absent-minded.When he came back to his senses, he realized that there was a completely different scene around him.

"Wait, wait, where are we going?"

"Go to the house I bought before, but I haven't lived in it much, so there will probably be a lot of dust." Yiermi calmly explained that the speed of her feet did not slow down.

"I rented a house." The uncle tried to communicate with a certain black cat who was talking and acting recklessly.

"It's no longer possible to live there, it will be very dangerous." He thought for a while and said, "It's best not to contact people you knew before."

After all, a family like East's is entangled and intertwined, and Leorio will definitely be targeted if he returns rashly.

"But..." Leorio hesitated.

"A lot of times it's not that if you don't want to look for trouble, you'll be fine." Yi Ermi raised her head slightly, glanced at the street on the left, and didn't know what she was thinking.

It was already late at night, the road was silent, only the multicolored neon lights flickered, and the noise and hustle and bustle of the dance halls on the street could be faintly heard.

Suddenly, Leorie felt a line of sight glued to his back. Such cold malice and murderous aura made people sweat all over. He turned his head suddenly, half of his delicate baby face looked at him quietly, and his straight bangs under a pair of seductive eyes Senhan's malice was in the cat's eyes at this time.

The lights installed on the storefront next to it find colorful light spots and sprinkle them down, interlacing and changing into thousands of colors in the blink of an eye.

In the blink of an eye, there was no one there.

"It's Curt." Leo Li heard Yi Ermi's cold voice.

"He wants to kill you." He pointed out calmly.

"Actually, sometimes I wonder if I can kill you." After saying this, Yi Ermi's dark eyes moved over flatly.

The voice that was as calm as a simple narration made Leorio feel a chill go straight to the top of his head.

Looking at Leorio's frozen face, he moved back again.

"Just kidding." The plain explanation was blown away in the wind, and Yi Ermi's expression was indifferent and calm, making it difficult to see the clue.

Leo Li breathed a sigh of relief, patted Yi Ermi on the shoulder, and complained: "You, don't keep saying inexplicable things, it's scary."

Brushing the hair that was blown by the night wind behind his ears, Yi Ermi smiled, a very light smile, meaningless, but it calmed down the faint uneasiness in Leori's heart.

When I opened the door, there was indeed a lot of dust as Yiermi said, but there was nothing I could do. After cleaning it a little, I fell asleep.

The wind blew the curtains, and Ilmi leaned against the wall by the window, her eyelids drooping slightly.

The matter has exceeded expectations, and he obviously did not intend to intervene, but ran back at the last moment. It is really hard to imagine that he would do such unpaid labor.

The drooping eyes lifted slightly, and Yi Ermi frowned.

On the other side, Leorio was lying on the bed staring at the ceiling, well, he really couldn't sleep.

So many things happened in one night, Ivy, Casey and Ilmi, I actually sometimes wonder if I can kill you... Ilmi said it very seriously.

That tone of voice, that demeanor.

The kimono doll had already walked to the window at some point. She was wearing a black and white kimono, and her dark cat eyes were calm and calm under the beautiful straight bangs.

Without hearing footsteps or even feeling the child's breathing and almost perfect posture, the child has grown stronger day by day.

"Brother, do you also want to try to kill him?" Curt raised his face slightly, his silky hair swaying gently in the night wind, his delicate face was as calm as a winter lake, "I can help Yo." Softly whispered with a hint of coolness, the meaning is unclear.

He was so frightened that he held his breath, a certain uncle who was lying on the bed and accidentally heard it grabbed the quilt subconsciously, and suddenly felt like bursting into tears.

"No." Yi Ermi knelt down and rubbed Curt's head, "You can't touch my brother's things."

"But, I want to kill him." The kimono doll tilted her head and smiled cutely.

Hey, hey, little friend, there is no benefit in killing me.

"If that's the case, I'll kill you." Patting Curt on the head, Elmi smiled indifferently.

The world seemed to quiet down in an instant, Leorie could only think about what Yi Ermi just said, he stared blankly at the ceiling, listening to the sound of his heart beating violently.

Endless darkness gushed out of those bewitching cat eyes, so deep that it made people shudder, and the vermilion lips parted lightly: "I hate him, such a weak guy."

"Don't try to challenge me, Curt." Ilmi stood up, the wind blowing his long hair, "My temper is actually not very good."

Before the words fell, an invisible pressure overwhelmingly pressed over, like a landslide and a tsunami.

Curt's beautiful little face was instantly pale as paper. He couldn't help but take a half step back and stopped abruptly, but just maintaining the current posture made him exhausted almost all his mental strength, and cold sweat dripped down his forehead It slid down and dripped on the floor with faint water stains.

"Is that person your brother's friend?!" The child raised his head abruptly, his big cat eyes full of questions.

"Assassins have no friends." A faint negation, the speaker's expression was calm without the slightest hesitation.

Not friends, do you mean lovers? Well, Leorie also thinks this idea is absurd, but there is no way to stop the faint excitement in his heart.

Curt said something again, but the monotonous beep interrupted Curt's question.

During the phone call, Yier Fan responded briefly with a flat voice, put down the phone and said, "Kurt, mom wants you to go back."

"Cough, bro—"

"..."

"Okay, I see, I will go back obediently." Curt finally replied in frustration.

"Well, this is a good boy."

Curt tried to say something more, but suddenly fell silent. He glanced at the door and pursed his lips. After saluting Ilmi, he took a few wrong steps and disappeared into the shadows.

In the east, a red sun slowly rises.

The young killer raised his head, and the sunlight brought a bright color to his face.

With a bang, the door was opened from the outside, and a certain uncle smiled brightly, "How about we go for a morning jog in such a nice weather?"

Very bad.Yiermi glanced at Leorie coldly, leaning his back against the wall, "How much have you overheard?"

The uncle's smile slowly froze on his face under the attention of Yier fans. He looked down at his shoes with some guilt, "...from the beginning to the end."

"Oh." Supporting Leori's shoulder with one hand, Ilmi's light-colored lips were printed on Leori's forehead, and then walked past him indifferently.

The uncle was struck by lightning in an instant, covering his head and looking at the man's back in disbelief.

"Reward for telling the truth." The young master who beat the enemy paused, leaning against the door, "Why are you still standing there? Didn't you say you want to run in the morning?"

The uncle was stunned, and the smile on his face grew uncontrollably.

The beautiful kimono doll was hiding behind the door, looking at the figures of the two going away with a gloomy expression.