Chapter 2442: Punishing the World: Sick Dreamer (26)

Those slender and distinct fingers, wrapped around the translucent buttons of the windbreaker, were buttoned to the top in a very abstinent manner, cold and self-sufficient.

Dyeing Bai's eyes didn't blink, and there was a slight cold smile on his delicate and flawless face. There was only Si Jin's figure in the blood pupil, very calm and cold: "They can't find out."

Listening to Ranbai's very shallow voice, Si Jin narrowed his eyes slightly, then lowered his eyes, opened his mouth to Ranbai, and said indifferently, "Be good, don't walk around."

His expression was as noble as ever, but the slightly cold bone chain showed a half-evil glow, his tone stopped for a moment, and then calmly said: "Also, wait for me to come back."

...walk around.

In the bottom of Ranbai's heart, she just thought that she would find Ying Huaixue later, but the young man said it coldly in the next second. She thought casually in the bottom of her heart, and nodded without saying anything.

Si Jin glanced at her thoughtfully, then walked out of the room silently, his back was long and clear, like a clear breeze and bright moon.

After Si Jin left, Ranbai calculated the time in his heart, and then even pushed the door, and penetrated directly.

It is very interesting to know the people who have known the surname Ying in the world of Demon Dreams before dyeing white. This family is still the city owner.

In other words, Ying Huaixue is the daughter of the city lord.

The background is big enough.

Fortunately, Ranbai has already figured out the map. Otherwise, it would be a little troublesome to find Yingjia and enter Ying Huaixue's room accurately.

The spirit body is particularly excellent.

You don't even need to open the door, just go through it.

Easy.

Simply excellent.

In the dark night, the darkness of the night was a little bottomless, and the fog had already formed, which blurred the vision.

The gray-white mist permeated everywhere, and the people who patrolled and guarded the shadows in various places disappeared in the night.

A gloomy wind blows,

No one would know that a bloody figure had passed by them.

Dyeing Bai entered Ying Huaixue's room very purposefully,

In fact, this room is very ordinary, basically no different from any girl's room.

Nothing independent, nothing too girly.

only……

There are no portraits in this room, nor any family portraits or single-person photos belonging to the photographer.

Ranbai narrowed his eyes, the curvature of the corners of his lips thoughtful, not knowing what he was thinking.

A huge wardrobe fell on the opposite side of the bed, and there was a glass mirror attached to it.

Ranbai turned sideways, paused there, stared at the cabinet for three seconds, then suddenly walked over, moved the wardrobe easily, and then dropped a portrait from the gap between the cabinet and the wall.

She put her pale fingers against the corners of her lips and smiled lightly.

It doesn't seem to be totally unprofitable.

She leaned over, picked up the portrait with her hands, ripped apart the white strip of paper tied to it, and spread it out to look at it completely.

Yes,

It is the master's self-portrait,

It's the only one in the room.

There was a girl on it. She looked very small, and her facial features were a little green and immature, but she looked thirteen or fourteen years old.

The clothes she was wearing still had that radiant look, all of which revealed the noble feeling of being from a famous family.

this face...

Like Yinghuaixue eight points,

Eight points like the original owner.

It's more like a person's childhood.

What is the relationship between Ying Huaixue and the original owner, and who is the person in this portrait?

Why was he thrown behind the cabinet with such an obvious abandonment attitude?

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