"Then what's going on? You have to know, if the matter was told three years ago, it would be completely over." Ying Huaixue retorted coldly.

"What's the use of saying this now? If you hadn't contacted me on your own initiative, would I have done such a thing with you?!" Yin's face was not good either. He was the city lord of the Mom and the Demon Dream World! He really regretted why he was willing to be a big one at the time.

"Are you a hindsight? Let me tell you what's going on now. Don't forget that you have been so good in the past three years, it's just because of me!" Ying Huaixue rubbed her temples with a headache and said in a deep voice: "I don't want to argue with you at all now, so you'd better think it through."

"You must not tell anyone about this matter, and you must keep it confidential to everyone. If there is anything, I will contact you again."

"Of course I know." Yin took a sip of the cigarette, spitting out hazy smoke, his tone was a little heavy.

"I'll ask you one last time, are you sure she is dead?" Ying Huaixue stared at the man's eyes.

"Of course! I did a very ruthless job to be on the safe side." Yin was also displeased when he was suspected, "What do you mean? Question me?"

"It's just to be safe." Ying Huaixue stood up and said indifferently: "If this matter was not done by Ying Bai, it would be someone around her who was avenging her. Of course, it might be another thing, but I didn't expect it."

"But both of us are goals. You have figured it out clearly. Be careful these days. If you have any questions, I will contact you again."

Although Yin was dissatisfied with Ying Huaixue's high-ranking tone, he knew that it was not suitable for internal strife at this time, so he could only suppress the sneer in his heart and said no.

certainly,

Whether it was Yin or Ying Huaixue, they would not have thought that the conversation they talked in the room was very confidential, but in fact they had already heard it in a word.

Ranbai sat by the window, leaning lazily there, holding his chin with his left hand, and half-squinted his eyes to watch the scene. The blood-red clothes naturally sagged. She shook her body lightly, not knowing what she was thinking.

The cold wind blew, and the girl's hair was raised lightly, forming a contrast between the fluttering clothes and the fairy-like and evil spirit.

The truth of the matter is half clear.

Shadow of locust snow.

Yin.

Oh.

Ying Huaixue always felt a little cold. It was a sunny day, but she had worn so many clothes to pretend and didn't feel any heat. This made her feel a little wrong, but she couldn't think of anything, so she could only cover her face again and walked out.

Looking at Ying Huaixue's back as she left, Ranbai curled her lips slightly and jumped down from the window. Before leaving, she looked at Yin meaningfully and thought hard, but couldn't understand, and chuckled.

"Host, why are you laughing at?" Feng Luo asked.

"I laugh, some people won't live long." Ranbai answered easily.

Feng Luo paused for a moment and asked tentatively: "Yin?"

Ranbai nodded and said nothing.

After the sun sets, the night slowly falls. The dark colors make people unable to see what is in the distance, and fog begins to rise around.

There were a lot of white paper on the table in the room, with all kinds of information written on it, and some of them had been kneaded into a ball by the owner and threw them on the ground casually.

The girl in blood was lying on the table, holding a pen in her pale and slender hand, staring at the various information recorded on the white paper expressionlessly.
Chapter completed!