The days of being frantically pursued by the boss of the horror world

Ding He's body froze, and the hand holding the hoe slowly dropped.He lowered his head and looked at the hands on his waist, his lowered eyes seemed to be thinking.

But in just a few seconds, he put his left hand on Yu Jin's, and a sad smile floated on his lips: "Okay."

"Let's go to the study and talk about it." Yu Jin took his hand and turned to go upstairs.

Ding He obediently followed behind him, but turned his head and gave Liu Xixi a cold look.

Liu Xixi looked at him vigilantly, but was soon covered by a pair of hands stretched out from the darkness, and dragged towards the shadow.

Ding He retracted his gaze in satisfaction, quickened his pace, and stood side by side with Yu Jin.

Yu Jin caught a glimpse of everything from the corner of his eye, but just continued to walk forward as if nothing had happened.

The secret door of the study room has been closed, the wind and rain outside the house have long since stopped, and the quiet and faint moonlight pours down from the window, laying a thin layer of white gauze on the road from the window to the door.

Ding He made sure that the door was closed and no one could disturb the two of them, so he quietly looked at Yu Jin, waiting for him to speak first.

Yu Jin leaned back against the bookshelf next to him, picked up a book unintentionally and flipped through it casually: "You tricked me into the attic on purpose, didn't you?"

"It's safe there, her strength can't reach there." Ding He tried to explain.

Yu Jin flipped through the book twice, then quickly threw the book aside with a bored face, and flipped through another book: "I know, you want to trap me there temporarily—the ideal state is that I In a coma overnight—and then let me out the next day when everything is sorted out."

Ding He lowered his eyelashes to cover the complex emotions in his eyes, and his voice was still gentle: "But you saw it through. When did you start to doubt me?"

"It was very early. When we found a letter that hadn't been sent, you could tell the content of the letter that was obviously difficult to recognize. And the word on it was obviously only the word 'hate', but you could put the word behind it. The content is supplemented, which means that you already know the content of the letter. Liu Xixi's previous conjecture is also a reminder, if someone deliberately lured us here, then you must be the most suspicious."

"You even started collecting my blood from that time. When you came out of the kitchen with Liu Xixi, I also guessed that you should have discovered something. You wanted to grab Liu Xixi's chance to help me treat the wound, just to Collect my blood?" Ding He sighed, "Actually, I knew, you are so smart and know me so well, you will definitely guess my intention."

Ding He almost had a thorough understanding of his original thoughts. The only difference was that he didn't completely trust Liu Xixi at that time, and he was indeed worried about the severity of her attack.Yu Jin pursed her lips: "So why do you still do this? You clearly know that you can't trap me."

"As long as you can delay the time, it's enough. Just delay for another 10 minutes, maybe it's enough. This is the best way I can think of." Ding He smiled wryly and shook his head, "Actually, this matter has nothing to do with you, if It's not that you insist on following, I never thought of taking you with me. Why can't you pretend that you don't know?"

Yu Jin looked at him fixedly: "You are lying."

"When I saw that painting, I was almost certain that the person who painted the portrait was my father. I learned my painting from him, and I know his painting style best. And Tulip, it just so happens It is the crest of our family, even the last word of his name is 'peak'."

Ding He smiled self-deprecatingly: "You really know everything."

"In Ding Wei's bedroom, she said that I should die the most, because in her heart, I am no different from my father. Not only my father lied to her, but even I lied to you."

When he said this, he suddenly felt that his throat was a little blocked.His father had indeed broken the promise, so did he really want to deceive Ding He?

He squeezed the spine of the book in his hand, threw the book on the ground with a little vent, and even moved more books from the shelf to the ground a little annoyed.

Ding He grabbed his wrist and stopped him from venting: "No, my mother...she was just blinded by hatred, I know you didn't deceive me."

Yu Jin whispered: "I know, you never thought of hurting me. I wondered why the owner of this house would do some contradictory things, why she wanted us to find her bones, but she wanted us to find her bones, but she wanted us to die. hand. Why is the whole villa controlled by her, but there is a way to destroy the other vengeful spirits driven by her. Because there are two wills in this house, and they sometimes conflict with each other."

The gardener would ignore them and go after He Yingying because he was afraid of his strength; when the maid was struggling in the fire, she tried to approach him, but was resisted by an invisible force because Ding He was blocking her; Luo Yi's temperament changed drastically, and when he wanted to take revenge on him, it was Ding He who hit the vital point with his sword.

But Ding He did kill a lot of people.According to Liu Xixi, Ding Wei's grievances cannot leave this mansion, so those who died outside must be dealt with by Ding He.Ding He can be regarded as his father-killing enemy.

No matter what, he couldn't be innocent.

Yu Jin's tone reveals a faint struggle: "Why didn't you tell me before, maybe there is still room for turning around this matter."

Ding He smiled almost helplessly, grabbed his left hand and pressed him against the bookshelf, propped his left hand against his face, trapped him between himself and the bookshelf, with a flame of despair burning in his eyes: "You know this, Will you still be with me?"

"Look at my inhuman appearance now, will you really accept me?"

"I have killed many people, including your father. My mother lost her mind and even wanted to kill you."

"I have never felt the warmth of a so-called family since I was a child, and I don't know what love is. I don't know how to be a perfect lover."

He asked aggressively, "Will you stay with me?"

His series of questions almost drove Yu Jin to a corner.At this time, whether it is affirmative or negative, it is difficult to answer smoothly.

Ding He showed an expression of "as expected", he approached Yu Jin, put his lips on the other's lips, and murmured in a low voice: "I know you won't save me."

At first the kiss was extremely gentle, like a butterfly landing on a flower petal, afraid that the flapping of its wings would be too large and the petals would be shaken to pieces.He gave Hua Hua enough time to choose to escape, and if Hua Hua wanted to, he could withdraw from this relationship at any time.

The flower was so nervous at first that the branches, leaves and petals were all tense, but he didn't escape. Instead, before the butterfly was about to leave in disappointment, he closed the petals slightly, as if to keep it.

Yu Jin began to slowly deepen the kiss, like a butterfly tentatively sucking nectar after confirming that the flower is not fragile.The flowers couldn't help trembling, curling up the petals slightly, as if to trap the butterfly in the center of the flower.

When the two of them separated again, they both gasped a little.Yu Jin felt a little dizzy, propped up the bookshelf with his right hand, and managed to stabilize his body: "I'm different from him."

His eyes were filled with mist, and he looked at Ding He mistyly: "I will not abandon you."