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Shen Zhouyi leaned back and the subconscious defense when facing him seemed to come from his instinct, "It seems that you know me very well."

This sentence seemed to touch some emotion point of his, and a guttural voice overflowed, as if he was smiling but not smiling, he couldn't figure it out.

Zhuang Huaijun didn't explain anything. He closed his fingertips, clenched his fists and behind him, and raised his steps to the switch.

Smack-

The lights in front of me were bright, and the dazzling light formed a strong light sense. Shen Zhouyi closed his eyes to buffer.

After a while.

She opened her eyes and saw that the man had walked to the sofa and sat down. He was wearing a black pajama, with a thin body. He was obviously very tall, but he looked sick and gloomy.

He was probably woken up by her, with dark hair hanging in the corners of his eyes, and his mood was a little bit resentful.

so……

Is Mo Qingqiu afraid to come up to disturb him because he is sleeping?

But this man doesn't look like he will die because of disturbance.

She glanced at the place she had just been, and the wall was cracked by something, and the wall was cracked and shattered, and was deeply digged by a sharp weapon. If Zhuang Huaijun hadn't pulled her out of that range just now, she would have stained the wall with blood.

“…”

This man is really not a normal person. He set up such a deadly mechanism in the room to sleep with the corpse?

Restrained her emotions, she looked over, "How do you want me to believe that you will give me an antidote."

Zhuang Huaijun's eyelashes were raised, "Do you have any other way to go?"

It means that there is nothing else but to listen to his request.

Shen Zhouyi's eyes were dark: "I'll just ask one question, why did Xu Rongyi offend you? He wants to kill an academician of such a high level."

"My chess piece, squeeze out the last bit of value, and he will die, and he will retire." He plucked his black hair, his voice was cold, but people couldn't understand it.

Confrontation lasted for a long time.

Shen Zhouyi actually hates such perfunctory answers, but now she can't care about so much, "I want a guarantee for evidence."

She wants to get the C03 potion to save Pei Jinxing. When Zhuang Huaijun said what he said was done, she will take her to see her father, and she will also implement it.

Click—

A light sound.

Put a revolver on the table.

His slender fingertips pointed a little insurance, and his words were cruel and calm: "I have used a gun for eight years, and I will give it to you now. If I don't cash it..."

"You killed me with it."

Shen Zhouyi was stunned.

"What are you kidding!?"

His light-colored eyes looked at her for a while, but smiled: "I thought you would be particularly happy."

Shen Zhouyi pursed her lips: "If I kill someone with a respected status like you, I know better than you."

"This is the privilege I give you." He hooked the trigger guard ring with his fingertips, turned around neatly, and threw it towards her. Shen Zhouyi raised his hand to catch it, heavy, and felt even more inexplicable.

"I will only give you one week, and then you will usher in all the truth you desire." Zhuang Huaijun was so delicate that his eyebrows and eyes were covered with fog and rain. He seemed to have curled his lower lips: "Mushroom head, I look forward to your good news."

This sentence obviously means seeing off guests.

Can……

Mushroom head?

Call her?

Why do you call it that way?

She couldn't understand.

I don't want to say more to this man.

She once wanted to let go of the darkness of the past and walk a path that could see the light of the sky. Now... she just wants to take a try for him, even if the thorns are blocking the way.

She just wants him to live.

Turn around.

She wanted to go out along the wine rack, but when she was passing through the bookcase, she tripped off the steps under her feet and knocked off a photo frame that was buckled on the table.

It fell to the ground, the glass shattered, and the photos hidden inside fell in front of you.

Her eyes were lowered.

At that moment, I saw the most familiar face.

The girl was upright and green, but she was already beautiful and beautiful at the age of twelve or thirteen. She had no emotions in her eyes, like a doll in a glass window. Beside her was a boy who looked like seventeen or eight years old, with a slutty body in her body, holding an umbrella in her hand, and maliciously leaning down towards her head. It can be said that it was a completely unpleasant photo.

And this girl...

It was her—!?
Chapter completed!