"Xiaojing, are you going out?" The old lady took the little girl to play in the yard, and just happened to run into Pan Xiaojing head-on.

"Well, I was abroad some time ago. After returning to China, I came here for more than a week. No one has taken care of Jinshang Garden for a long time. I will go over and clean up when I have time today."

Jinshang Garden, where Pan Xiaojing and Song Yu live outside.

Zhong Yuhong nodded: "Okay, then you go, do you want to come back for dinner tonight?"

"I made an appointment with a friend for dinner, so I won't go back."

"Let the driver take you over..."

"No need mom, I'll drive myself."

"It's OK, be careful."

Pan Xiaojing left in high heels, Zhong Yuhong watched her back walk away, and couldn't help but mutter: "If you don't go out, you won't go out. When you go out, both of them will run out..."

City Center, Moon Square.

The so-called Yinlong Teahouse is a small street shop with a deserted business and a bad environment.

She suppressed her disgust and stepped in. At a glance, she saw a man in a hat lowering his head to drink tea, unable to see his appearance.

Pan Xiaojing walked over: "You—"

The man looked up and showed a cold and smiling face.

"You are not that driver!" She realized that something was wrong, turned around and ran away.

Unfortunately, it's too late.

Looking at the woman who was knocked out, the third son took out his cell phone: "Second brother, I'm squatting."

"Bring the dock, Warehouse No. 3."

The third son's eyes were leaping with excitement, and he carried the person to his shoulder with one hand, went out through the back door, and threw it into the car.

The exhaust gas rolled and the dust drove away.

......

"I have already said everything I know. I have called me and called me. When will I let me go? Please don't kill me to silence me. I promise that if I go out from here today, I will not remember anything and will not say a word... If I say it, I will be thunderous and will not die!"

The man curled up on the ground, crying with tears.

Erzi had no expression on his face.

Shen Wu's statement seems to have not been heard of.

The man's eyes showed a desperate look, and he was cold and looked at a pair of clean eyes as clear as glass. It was the innocent and innocence unique to children, but because he was not lively enough, he showed a bit of stagnation and silence.

He crawled to Zanzan's feet, and was driven crazy by fear and asked a child who didn't know anything: "Can you help me? You save me...I don't want to die...I really don't want to die..."

Shen Wu raised his eyebrows and used his eyes to stop the two sons from moving forward, leaving enough room for praising.

I saw the little guy standing quietly, not as noisy as a child of this age, and I was not surprised when facing the ugly appearance of a man begging for mercy. He looked like a fool at first glance, but if you look closely, you will find that the dark pupils were surging with dark light, just like obsidian under the cold moonlight. No matter how sad and beautiful the moonlight is, it cannot make it crystal clear.

And such a pair of eyes will only assimilate all light and colors.

Assimilate into unfathomable darkness and untouchable darkness.

In peace, no one knows how cold and solemn soul is hidden. Maybe it is as simple as an angel, maybe it is as evil as a devil, or gods and demons are of the same body, good and evil are divided into two parts?

The man became quiet, feeling the coldness bit by bit, climbing up his spine, wandering to the back of his neck, seeping into the blood vessels along the skin, and eventually invading the nerves.
Chapter completed!