Modern Little Town God

Chapter 125 Self-mutilation┃Unknown heart itch.

Delicate and fragile... lively and fragrant?

At this moment, Zong Suizhong suddenly remembered that when he was in his room that day, the elementary school boy was lying beside his bed in his pajamas. At that moment, his fair skin contrasted with the black sheets, giving him an indescribable feeling.

At that time, he only glanced at it and stopped looking at it.

And now...

Zong Suizhong only glanced at it, then looked away.

He leaned against the bed, turned over a page of the mountain villa brochure in his hand, and said quietly: "Go to rest early."

Ruan Jiao wiped her hair with a big towel, and said "um".

Zong Suizhong said again: "Dry your hair first."

Ruan Jiao: "Okay."

After agreeing, Ruan Jiao turned his back, found the hair dryer in the cabinet beside him, plugged it in, and blew it on his hair, feeling the numbness and warm itching from his scalp.

The room was very quiet, except for the wind blowing, there was no other sound.

Ruan Jiao thought back on just now, and felt that there was nothing wrong with the conversation between him and Senior Zong, but he was a little embarrassed in his heart, and for some reason, he always seemed to care a little bit.

But... what do you care about?

Zong Suizhong also felt the silence in the room.

In fact, when he gets along with this little boy, he is often very quiet, and the reason why he feels more and more that the little boy will be his most useful special helper in the future as he gets in touch with him is because even No matter how quiet he was, the relationship between him and his elementary school brother was still very harmonious and comfortable, without any embarrassment.

Only this time... Maybe that time was half a time, which made him suddenly have a subtle...

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Ruan Jiao's hair is not long, and it dries quickly.After touching the still delicate hair, he felt that he had taken good care of his shell, then put the blower back on and turned around.

Turning around, he happened to meet Zong Suizhong's somewhat deep gaze.

Ruan Jiao scratched the back of his hand, it was a little itchy, but he didn't know where it was itching.

His throat moved slightly: "...Senior?"

The depth in Zong Suizhong's eyes faded away, and he was as calm and serious as usual.

"Go to sleep."

Ruan Jiao: "Oh."

The senior is a little weird, and I am a little weird too.

Forget it, ignore it.

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The two quickly closed their eyes.

Because it is no longer necessary for him to do everything by himself, especially Ruan Jiao feels more and more that he should be a person rather than a ghost. In order not to change too much after his flesh and blood recover, he sometimes concentrates on thinking about learning, and sometimes …Gradually learn how to close your eyes and meditate, and isolate the outside disturbances—unless his subordinates come to him, or someone specially comes to call him, he will try his best to "sleep".

On this day, in order to prevent himself from being awake and thinking too much, Ruan Jiao "slept". After "sleeping", he could ignore those strange feelings, and also ignore Senior Zong's unusually strong sense of presence tonight.

Unknowingly, Ruan Jiao calmed down.

However, Zong Suizhong's spirit was somewhat sober.

Perhaps it was because he came to a strange place, or the sound of breathing from the next door... almost none, even if he knew the identity of the elementary school boy, he would always notice it from time to time because of this, and the drowsiness dissipated faster.

The night was getting darker and darker, and soon it was midnight.

Zong Sui closed his eyes again, calmed down, and tried his best to catch sleep, but suddenly, he heard some fragmented movements.

Messy footsteps... Every room in the villa is soundproofed, and the footsteps were not clear when they came in. If it wasn't because Zong Suizhong was not asleep and Ruan Jiao was not breathing, Zong Suizhong might not even be able to hear it.

But the fact is that he heard it, and from the sound of footsteps, he could sense that its owner was in a hurry.

Zong Suizhong frowned slightly.

In the middle of the night, why would someone be running in the hallway like this?Normal people should not intentionally disturb the neighbors, he couldn't help thinking, is there really something urgent?

Zong Sui rubbed his forehead again, but still sat up.

This layer is basically his juniors, and if they encounter any trouble, he can't ignore it.

So, he walked to the door of the room and gently opened the door.

In the distance, the sound at the corner of the corridor became louder. It turned out that during the short time he was thinking, the running man had already gone downstairs to find someone to come up, and now they all came up noisily.

The place where those people were going happened to pass by Zong Suizhong, and the person leading the way in front had a frightened face, and it was indeed one of Ruan Jiao's classmates.Most of the people who followed him were dressed as waiters, and there was also a middle-aged man who looked like a manager, who seemed a little anxious.

Zong Suizhong stood in front of the door, looked at those people, and said in a cold voice, "What happened?"

His eyes fell on the manager of the villa.

Although this villa is not big, it usually receives some rich people, and of course it knows about the rich and small businessmen in the imperial capital.Although Zong Suizhong is young, but he accepted such a big entertainment group, he quickly gained a foothold, and his reputation is not small, and his appearance will be remembered by the manager of the villa early on, so as not to accidentally offend people.

Seeing that such a big Buddha was woken up by them, the manager of the villa quickly put on a smile and said: "There is a problem, but Zong Dong don't worry, we can solve it soon."

The manager of the villa was respectful, but he didn't explain exactly what happened.

On the other hand, that classmate Ruan Jiao, he has a very flexible mind. Even though he is still afraid, he can see that the manager of the villa respects Zong Suizhong. Considering that this person is also here with his classmates, he can ask for help, so he quickly explained : "Gao Chang, who lives with me, has fallen into evil! He, he has become very scary now, and I am very scared, so I asked the manager to come over and have a look. If Gao Chang is not evil or is sick, I should hurry up and put him away." Take him to the hospital."

Seeing that he spoke clearly again, Zong Sui was terrified but cared about his roommate, so he nodded and said, "I'll go and see with you."

——Even Ruan Jiao thought he had closed his yin and yang eyes, but only he knew that the yin and yang eyes were not closed at all. He would occasionally see some ghosts, and if he saw them from a distance, he would immediately retreat go.If it is really bewitched, then he should be able to find some clues if he goes to have a look.

Seeing what Zong Suizhong said, the manager of the villa couldn't stop him.

So, a group of people quickly came to the room at the end of the corridor, and quickly opened the locked door.

Suddenly, a gloomy and cold gaze looked over.

The room was pitch black, with no light at all, but the windows were open, and the moonlight from outside poured in, falling on the young man sitting by the bed, making his face turn pale.

A faint smell of blood filled the air...

"Tick, tock, tock, tock."

There was the sound of water droplets falling, and at the same time, the smell of blood became stronger.

Such a scene made everyone in front of the door panic, and a waiter turned on the light quickly!

The next second, everyone saw that the young man's right arm was hanging down as if it was broken, and the bright red blood snaked across his arm, and fell drop by drop along his fingers, forming a small patch of blood. Blood puddles.

And in his left hand, he was holding a stone with bloodstains.

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