"Then I'll carry you away." Ranbai's fingertips were itchy. She raised her hand and poked the small pendant gently, "Take you home."

The angel did not speak, and the force of holding the girl's collar increased slightly.

It was nine o'clock when I left that night.

The car that came to pick Ranbai was parked outside the road. When she got in the car, she found that the driver had changed. She was not the one who often came to pick her up. Ranbai took back her eyes with a light look and sat in the back seat.

"Li Xun had something to do today and asked me to take care of him for a day." The driver, a man in his thirties, explained actively.

"Yeah." Ranbai didn't ask anything and slowly closed the car door.

Drive all the way,

The eyes are closed and the eyes are calm.

The driver saw the girl's face in the rear car mirror with a look of motion, and quickly withdrew his gaze.

The scenery is gradually desolate.

The angel raised his head from the girl's neckline, frowned and looked out the window, and said to Ranbai: "What's wrong with this path."

"No hurry." Ranbai blinked his angel's little head: "It's just right to take you to enjoy the night view."

“…”

The angel didn't want to appreciate it very much, but he wanted to save face for his master who was so sexy that he could only sigh and admit it.

The roads gradually deviated from the city center, and even the lights became less.

Ranbai slept with the little angel in his arms for a while, and before going to bed, he let the angel enjoy the night view and showed her one together.

"Where are you going to drive the car?" Ten minutes later, Ranbai woke up from her shallow sleep. She lowered her eyes and looked at her wristwatch. She felt that the time was almost over, so she spoke with a plain tone.

"The original road was practicing Taoism, so I changed the road." The driver replied with a smile.

"Oh?" Ranbai casually played with the syringe in his hand, and his smile deepened: "Is that true?"

The driver didn't notice it, "Yes."

"Please trouble you." Ranbai leaned over and his voice fell.

No temperature.

The next morning.

The short-haired woman was woken up by the knock on the door outside. She went out to open the door impatiently. When she saw the person standing outside the door, her face suddenly changed.

"Please go with us."

at the same time,

The villa area in the city center,

The man looked ugly, was handcuffed, and left in a police car.

…

"What's going on with them? They just got into the bureau in a few days?" On the phone, the voice sounded, and the man in a floral shirt asked. He knew what the eldest brother and second sister might have to do, but he didn't expect that they would get themselves to the police station so easily!

Rong Heng had not found any news yet, and was unsure. He called the baby-faced girl, wanting to find out something from her.

"How do I know?" Babyface answered the phone, his tone of annoyance: "They didn't tell me anything they wanted to do, and I didn't take it seriously." One or two sentences took him completely from here.

Rong Heng sneered: "I'm afraid that it's not smart but it's just a mistake. It seems that Rong Bai is not easy to deal with."

They didn't usually know each other. They could get together just because they wanted to deal with the genuine eldest lady of the Rong family. They knew exactly what those two people did.

Something happened now,

Rong Heng didn't know if he should be worried that Rong Bai's methods were too high or he should be happy that he had lost two people to compete for his family property.

It was hard to explain on the phone, and they did not make an appointment. Rong Heng planned to wait and see again. In the evening, he sprayed himself with perfume and went to a bar where he went to hunt for beauty in an ironed suit.

He accidentally discovered that bar. One of the resident singers was very serious. Rong Heng had been thinking about it for a long time and had never been able to get it.

The bar is a bit off and the surroundings are chaotic. There is a must-pass road that is a desolate alley. Rong Heng didn't think anything was there when he walked before, but he was a little nervous today. The surroundings are dim and the street lights that have been disrepaired for a long time can no longer emit lights.

Thinking of what the two people did, Rong Heng's heart jumped and accelerated his pace.

Some kind of rough, heavy sound of crossing the ground sounded in the dark, as if it was hitting the voice of a person, following the rhythm of his heartbeat.

Rong Heng's breathing began to be rapid. He wanted to run out of the alley. A strong light hit his face without warning!

The strong and dazzling white light dispelled the darkness, but Rong Heng couldn't open his eyes. He could only look over in a vague way, his heartbeat like a drum.

I saw a long figure slowly walking from the distance from the front, with a long black windbreaker, leather gloves, and a flashlight in one hand. The strong light came from her direction. When Rong Heng saw what she was holding in the other hand, his eyelids were thundering.

The man casually carried an iron rod in his left hand, but he didn't pick it up and dragged it to the ground. The sharp and dull sound that Rong Heng had just heard was the sound of the iron rod rubbing against the ground.

Rong Heng's legs were weak and he wanted to retreat. The moment he saw that face clearly, great fear strangled his throat.

He screamed in dismay.

"It's you?!"

"Did you disappoint?" In the darkness, a polite voice sounded. She weighed the weight of the iron rod in her hand, and the light of the flashlight swept across it casually, and the pale and delicate face showed an elegant and weird smile.

There was a "pa" sound.

The strong light went out, the flashlight was turned off and was thrown aside. The alley was trapped in complete darkness.

"Little guy, what are you thinking?"

A gentle and lazy voice sounded in my ears, as if moistening spring water was flowing, pleasant and tempting, and it was a completely different voice from the cold and strange tone.

The angel came back to his senses from his memory, looked at the person who was smiling at him, and shook his spirit. The young man's thin lips, which were tall and straight under the bridge of his nose, unconsciously pursed his snow-white and cute tiger teeth and cold temperament, and he slightly pressed against the red lips. He answered the white-white question seriously: "I'm thinking about what happened last night."

"Is that right?" Ranbai smiled lightly, playing with the scissors in his hand, looking at the pruned potted plant in front of him, and said in a warm voice: "Did you think I'm better looking?"

"..." The boy had a tense face: "No."

"That's a pity." Ranbai's tone was quite regretful.

"I was just thinking that you looked a bit like our second meeting last night." The boy tilted his head, and happened to be bathed in the sun, with a soft halo, shattered in those clear and pure eyes. He looked straight at Ran Bai: "When you were just reborn, you were also carrying a stick."

"Remember what you do, don't remember some good things." Ranbai joked: "If you want to say it, you should say that I try to be a good person for you."

The angel glanced at the data of the system with zero transformation progress, and selectively ignored Ran Bai's words, completely pretending that he hadn't heard it. He remembered the scene at that time, and his eyebrows quickly frowned again, his face was subtle and weird. He thought of some bad memories and said slowly: "You... were throwing me away at that time."
Chapter completed!