Chapter 330 Huo Baiyuan Is a Pervert!
In the dead of night, the leaves were rustled by the wind, and the branches were swaying like a devil with claws and claws.
Yu Cang sneaked into Huo Baiyuan's villa and felt a chill that made him shiver.
There was no one in the dim hall, and the bleak moonlight shone in, adding a bit of hazy.
Yu Cang groped his way upstairs, and as soon as he looked up, he saw a figure appear in front of him. He was so frightened that his heart stopped and he quickly raised the gun in his hand.
There was a woman at the entrance of the study, wearing a clean nightgown, sitting in a wheelchair, her head drooping, her black hair hanging down, just blocking her face.
Damn, isn't there no one in Huo Baiyuan's house?
Yu Cang put his finger on the trigger of the gun, pressed his throat, and said to the woman in a threatening tone: "I'm sorry, I went to the wrong door, I'll leave right away, you'd better not make a sound."
The woman did not speak.
Yu Cang breathed a sigh of relief and turned around to leave, but suddenly he felt something was wrong. He turned his head again, narrowed his eyes and looked at the woman carefully, and asked softly, "Hey, are you alright?"
The woman still did not respond at all.
It's really evil.
Is it deaf or dumb?
Yu Cang was bold and curious, so he carried his gun and tiptoed over.
When he walked to the wheelchair, he bent over and leaned closer, brushed the woman's hair with a gun, and under the moonlight, he saw the woman's eyes were closed, her face was as pale as paper, her lips were slightly purple, and she looked dead.
What the fuck is going on here?
Yu Cang tentatively stretched out his hand and placed it between the woman's nose, his astonished eyes suddenly widened.
This woman... is not breathing!
In a panic, she accidentally bumped into the woman's face, she tilted her head to the side, and leaned heavily on the wheelchair.
The woman's skin was stiff and cold, without a trace of temperature.
Yu Cang grabbed the gun, turned around and ran away.
——
"dead?!"
In the dilapidated factory, several people are sitting on the cement pipes.
Lu Mingke didn't believe Yu Cang's words: "Did you make a mistake?"
Yu Cang took a sip of wine to suppress his shock: "No breathing, no heartbeat, no pulse, and his body is cold and hard, like a stone. Do you think he is dead!"
dead…
Yun Ci sat next to him, recalling the last time he went to Huo Baiyuan's house, that woman was really wrong.
"Is she in a wheelchair? Her hair is so long that it blocks her face?"
"That's right! How did you know?!" Yu Cang looked at Yun Ci in disbelief.
Yun Ci tapped the beer bottle with his finger: "I've seen it before, Huo Baiyuan said, that's his wife."
Yin Wan licked the lollipop, with no fear at all on her immature face, she clicked her tongue and said, "Put the dead at home, Huo Baiyuan is a pervert!"
"Ah ah ah!" Yu Cang howled with his head in his arms: "It's so damn bad, I even said a few words to her!"
at the same time.
With a click, Huo Baiyuan opened the door and walked into the villa.
He didn't turn on the light, came to the second floor, saw the woman in the wheelchair sitting at the door of the study, the corners of his lips curved slightly, walked over quickly, crouched down beside the wheelchair, reached out and stroked the woman's head, his voice soft like a feather .
"I'm back, are you waiting for me?"
Dead silence answered him.
Huo Baiyuan was used to it for a long time. He picked up the woman, walked into the bedroom, gently placed the woman on the bed, and covered her with the quilt.
Then, grabbed the woman's arm, and saw a small blue-colored corpse spot on the skin.
Huo Baiyuan wiped the corpse spot lightly with his fingertips, and even smiled: "Hungry? It's time to eat."