Gu Qingzhou went downstairs without wearing shoes.

She stepped barefoot on the wooden floor, the coldness penetrated her skin, and the coldness under her feet, and she stopped shaking.

She called Huo Rongjing.

The voice on the phone was calm and gentle: "Ajing, something happened to me. Come here quickly, I can't handle it alone."

In the middle of the night, Huo Rongjing was pushed by the servant. When he received such a call, Gu Qingzhou was a little bit ghostly on the other end. Huo Rongjing was frightened.

This must be a big deal.

"Okay, I'll be here soon." Huo Rongjing said.

It was already four o'clock in the morning. Huo Rongjing was wearing a single windbreaker, and had two guns and a knife on her waist, preparing to go out. Since something happened, Huo Rongjing must be fully prepared.

At the door, I met her brother who had just returned home.

Huo Yue arrived at the dock last night, and he went to inspect the goods himself and did not come back until the early morning.

"What are you going to do?" Huo Yue asked.

At around four o'clock in the morning, a girl went out with a gun on her body, and Huo Yue was stunned.

Huo Rongjing said: "Qingzhou called me to come over."

Huo Yue hesitated and said, "I'll go with you. What did she say?"

Huo Rongjing retelled Gu Qingzhou's words to her brother.

Huo Yue frowned.

Si Xingpei has not been in Yuecheng these days. Gu Qingzhou was afraid that there would be no one in his other restaurant and could not find the adjutant, so he simply looked for Huo Rongjing.

When Huo Yue and his sister arrived, Gu Qingzhou was at the door of Gu Mansion.

She squatted in the dark corner at the gate.

When the car lights came, her black hair was covered with her body, her snow-white face, her eyes were big and black, and her lips were red, like a monster that had eaten people, squatting in the darkness.

Huo Rongjing hurriedly supported her.

"Qingzhou?"

"Shh!" Gu Qingzhou made her whisper.

She glanced at Huo Yue, didn't say anything, nor did she ask why Huo Rongjing brought Huo Yue over.

"Take off your shoes." Gu Qingzhou whispered.

Huo Yue and Huo Rongjing did as they did, took off their shoes and held them in their hands.

She led Huo Yue and Huo Rongjing to the third floor without waking anyone up.

Gu Qingzhou pushed open his door. As soon as he entered the door, Huo Yue and Huo Rongjing smelled the smell of blood.

Gu Qingzhou turned on the light at the head of the bed.

Her snow-printed quilt was covered with blood. After more than forty minutes of oxidation, the blood was dark black, like enchanting flowers, blooming on her quilt.

The same is true on the wall.

Huo Yue opened Ni Laojiu's body. He died with his eyes open, his eyes widened, and his neck was almost cut off. Ni Laojiu was still holding a knife in his hand.

A stout man brought a knife to the girl's room in the middle of the night. Everyone knows what he is going to do!

Gu Qingzhou just protects himself.

Huo Rongjing hugged Gu Qingzhou's shoulder tightly: "It's okay, it's okay!"

Gu Qingzhou was almost numb, and there was no expression on her face. After that intense fear, she was only indifferent.

She wanted to pretend to be scared or guilty, but she was physically stiff and the lines on her face were not controlled by herself, making her unable to pretend.

She was stunned and looked at all this in front of her.

"What should I do?" Gu Qingzhou asked.

She asked Huo Yue.

She wanted to find Huo Rongjing, and the two discussed it.

The only friends Gu Qingzhou trusted are Yan Luoshui and Huo Rongjing.

Yan Luoshui had never seen a dead person, so she would be afraid. Gu Qingzhou remembered that in the theater, Yan Luoshui said that Huo Rongjing would kill people.

The only one who can help her is Huo Rongjing.

However, Huo Yue came, and Gu Qingzhou seemed to have found support. She knew Huo Yue's ability.

"Go downstairs first!" Huo Yue said to them, "Ajing, take Qingzhou back to our house. Leave it here to me and I will deal with it."

Gu Qingzhou was silent.

Huo Yue said: "Qingzhou, believe me, you will only get in the way here, let's go first."

Huo Rongjing nodded: "Let's go, light boat."

But Gu Qingzhou stood firm and asked, "Master Huo, will it cause trouble for you? You have helped me many times. This time I owe you a favor, and I will pay it back in the future."

Huo Yue suddenly smiled and said, "Okay, then I'll write it down, let's go."

Gu Qingzhou nodded, took a pair of shoes from the corner of the wall, and the two of them went downstairs quietly.

Sitting in the car, Gu Qingzhou couldn't hold it, and her blood all over her body was frozen.

When he arrived at Huo Mansion, Gu Qingzhou sat on Huo Longjing's sofa in a daze.

Huo Rongjing ordered the servant: "Go and cook some sweet soup."

Gu Qingzhou asked Huo Rongjing as if he was coming back to his senses: "Is there any cigarette?"

Huo Rongjing didn't, so she asked her to go to her brother's yard to get it.

The servant came over with a box of cigars and a box of matches.

Gu Qingzhou had seen Si Xingpei smoke countless times. She skillfully cut the cigar and lit the matches. The green smoke immediately lingered in front of her.

She couldn't suck in a puff of smoke, so she choked, and Gu Qingzhou kept coughing.

Huo Rongjing taught her: "Suck slowly, inhale it into your lungs a little bit, and then send it out, don't worry." She couldn't help but slap one.

The servant brought the sweet soup and put it on the coffee table, and it became cold before he knew it.

The warm sun shines in from the curtains.

It's already dawn.

Huo Rongjing was a little sleepy and was napping in a daze.

When Huo Yue came back, he saw Gu Qingzhou leaning against the window lattice to smoke.

Her black hair was scattered, like a piece of top-notch brocade, draped on her shoulders, and a faint ink light shone in the sun. She warmed up against the sun, and the cigar disappeared from her tender red lips, swaying in the blue smoke, and was illuminated by the sun, like a thin layer of veil.

Hearing the footsteps, Gu Qingzhou turned his head, his eyes were quiet, his eyebrows and eyes were shimmering, like an exquisite and gorgeous fairy.

When she smoked, she was a little bit stormy. Huo Yue felt that she was gorgeous, beautiful but not vulgar, and was extremely enchanting, and could give birth to lush fantasy scenes.

Huo Yue's heartbeat missed.

"Master Huo." She pressed the cigar in the ashtray as if she had just come back to her senses.

The white porcelain ashtray on the table was already full of cigarette butts, and the two of them smoked a whole pack of cigars.

The stimulation of the cigar made Gu Qingzhou tremble all over, and she felt that she had some vitality.

"What's going on?" Gu Qingzhou asked.

Huo Yue sent two agile assassins to move Ni Laojiu from Gu Qingzhou's third floor to the guest room on the first floor.

The walls of Gu Qingzhou's room were freshly powdered, and all the sheets and bedding were replaced.

The assassin brought plasma and Ni Laojiu's guest room was made into the first crime scene.

"Your father won't call the police, and no one thought you would leave home at this time." Huo Yue said, "Do you still dare to sleep in that room?"

Gu Qingzhou shook his head.

Her long hair swayed, she felt a little pitiful, and Huo Yue wanted to hug her very much.

This thought grew wildly like grass in my heart, but it was pressed down again, just like the waves rolling, rushing against the seawall, causing Huo Yue's heart to hurt.

This pain made him breathe slightly short.

"Don't smoke!" Huo Yue took away the remaining cigar.

Gu Qingzhou and Huo Rongjing washed up and went to school.

The cigar was very strong, and Gu Qingzhou's hands were shaking and he couldn't hold the pen.

Halfway through the class, the school supervisor said to Gu Qingzhou: "Qingzhou, your father is here and said something is wrong to pick you up home."

Gu Qingzhou was guilty of being a thief, his face was pale and he had a pale face.

After leaving the school gate, she found that Gu Guizhang's face was paler than hers.
To be continued...