Chapter 2490: Punishing the World: Sick Dreamer (Seventy-Four)

So that even when Ranbai left, Qingjiu didn't know whether he left or not.

so……

Is she alone blowing the night wind and talking here for so long?

As a result, someone left early? !

Qingjiu: "..."

Don't stop her, she wants to kill.

Dyeing Bai is indeed long gone.

After getting the information she wanted, Ranbai was no longer interested in listening to Qingjiu nagging there.

It's all nonsense.

She has no interest in wasting time.

"Host……"

"Um?"

Feng Luo was silent for a while, and said, "You asked me for Qing Jiu's information before, right?"

"Is there any evidence?" Ranbai asked faintly.

"No." There is no evidence on it. If the host really did it, it would be impossible to leave any clues.

Ranbai gave a flat hum, and then she smiled again, with a soft tone: "Why, aren't you happy to hunt down your sect?"

"No." Feng Luo looked serious: "I'm thinking if we are invited to the interrogation room for the second time, should the host and us communicate a confession in advance and maintain a tacit understanding."

Dye Bai was silent for two seconds.

did not speak.

Then she smiled lightly and said slowly, "Don't worry. It's the same as if you didn't say anything. I'll just lie to them."

"Okay, come on, host." Fengluo said without hesitation, it felt that the wind had become more and more abnormal since it followed Dye Bai.

Anyway, whatever the host says is right, and it's also right if it's wrong.

Even if it is really hunting down the same mission, Feng Luo doesn't care.

It has no feelings for anyone.

When the task person dies, there will naturally be new people and better people to replace them. This is a chain of existence that is endlessly looping.

No one is required.

The system is ruthless.

It's just a passing glance for any mission operator.

Even the initial tasker has existed for thousands of years or even tens of thousands of years in front of its eyes.

Fengluo didn't mind them dying in front of his eyes.

After all, no one has feelings for anyone.

There are even some hostile relations between the two sides.

After knowing what Qing Jiu did,

There is a premonition of closure.

I'm afraid... this year's 004 host is about to be replaced.

Is it bad to live? Why do you have to die?

Life is too short to take shortcuts.

Qing Jiu shot at the host, no problem.

Qing Jiu was doing tricks during the mission, no problem.

Qing Jiu reached out to the official partner... Well, she's dead.

The official match is the host's inverse scale, and as a result, Qingjiu is still looking for death.

Isn't that just rushing to die?

…

When Yanbai returned to the villa, it was probably the sunrise the next day.

The sky was grey, not yet clear.

The villa has no lights on.

Appears to be somewhat dim.

Dyeing Bai habitually did not open the door, but went in directly through the wall.

After all, it also saves time to open the door.

Who knew that when he entered, he almost ran into someone directly.

"Huh? Si Jin?" Ranbai paused, "When did you come back?"

The slender young man was also wearing a black trench coat with a snow-white shirt inside, as if he hadn't slept all night, his long eyelashes hanging down on his eyelids, and some dark blue.

Just casually leaning against the wall.

Seeing that the dyed white came back, the color of Si Jin's eyes faded like a tide, as if nothing had happened, and his tone was very light: "Just now."

An Er next to him: "..."

If he hadn't seen with his own eyes that Mr. Si stayed in the living room all night, he didn't go anywhere, and he didn't sleep, he would have believed it.

After all, Si Jin's tone was so calm and natural, as if indifferent.

"Where have you been?" Probably because he didn't sleep, his voice was a little hoarse, young and sexy, and still very nice.

"I met someone." Ranbai didn't say it carefully. After thinking about it, she added: "Happy birthday."

Si Jin's fingers hanging on his side were slightly stiff. He lowered his eyebrows as if nothing had happened, raised his hand and pulled off his tie. He always felt as if something was blocking his heart. He couldn't breathe, and was silent for a while. He whispered, "Sorry...thank you."

I thought about it for a while, sorry? There's really nothing to be sorry about.

Probably because she was being affectionate before, Si Jin didn't say she would come back.

Just think too much.

"It's nothing." The girl curled her lips into a smile, as always, without any abnormality, she said naturally: "But the birthday cake is gone, do you want me to buy one?"

"No need." Si Jin pressed his inexplicable emotions to the bottom of his heart, his dark and deep eyes fell on the cross of the bone chain hanging on the girl's collarbone, his eyes darkened a bit, and then he heard himself use a cold tone Said: "I'm not at home the day after tomorrow, and Aner is there, just tell him what you want."

After a pause, Si Jin pursed the corner of his lower lip again, feeling that he was really inexplicable.

Say what?

Nothing to do with him again.

Probably because of guilt... After all, I made a girl wait for me for so long.

That's it.

Um.

After finding a reason for himself that seemed impeccable no matter how he looked at it, Si Jin's unknown gloom in his heart dissipated slightly.

But he didn't think about it, or didn't want to think about it.

Why does he accept a very strange girl to live in his home with his character.

Why would he rather endure every nerve in his body trembling, the pain that stings to the point of blanking his mind, and rejecting everything Qingjiu said, but at this moment he feels 'guilt' for another person ?

"Oh." Ranbai replied slowly, just wanted to ask where to go, and then swallowed the words after thinking about it. After asking, they can't say it. After all, they are not familiar with each other now, so Ran Bai just said, "Then pay attention to your body."

Si Jin lowered his eyes and hummed.

"Right." Ranbai thought about it for a while, then reached out and took off the bone chain that had been around his neck and had never been taken off, "This is for you."

Si Jin's body froze, and he was at a loss for a moment. He opened his eyes slightly, lowered his eyes again, and asked in a low voice, "You... don't you?"

"No." Ranbai said it as it should be, and in fact it was true, "It was originally yours. Now I will give it back to you."

"...Oh." That seems to be the case, as for the long and continuous slight pain in the bottom of the heart like cotton wool blocking the blood vessels, it can be ignored, right?

Ranbai leaned over slightly, his pale slender hand still holding the cold bone chain, "Don't move, I'll bring it for you."

Si Jin's eyelashes trembled, and he hummed softly. The half-covered eyes seemed to have a dull color, like a frozen lake quietly cracking with a crack.

The girl was dressed in red, the shades of red overlapped like moonlight, and they were very close.

Because the movement inevitably touches some skin, like an electric current running through the bottom of my heart, ripples start to ripple on the surface of the lake without waves.

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