The whole world wants to attack me

Chapter 118 The Overlord’s White Moonlight Chapter is Here (30)

Chapter 118 The Overlord’s White Moonlight Is Back (30)

Fusang walked up the stairs.

Suddenly I heard a scream followed by a loud noise, as if someone had fallen down the stairs.

She quickened her pace and walked up.

I saw the small trolley lying on the side, the porcelain was shattered, and a maid was lying on the ground. There were many wounds and blood on her body. It was not known whether she was dead or alive.

With a feeling in his heart, Fusang raised his eyes to look at the top of the stairs.

A thin and slender figure was standing against the light. Although he couldn't see his face clearly, Fusang felt the malice emanating from him.

He glanced at the maid who was unconscious at her feet.

Could it be that he pushed it down?

"Sister, I really like you, but why are you disobedient? Why do you want to make me angry?"

This coquettish tone could be anyone but that little pervert Ming Si.

Fusang didn't have time to think that he should be in school at this point, why he appeared in this place, and saw him lift his slender legs and slowly walk down the steps.

"I like the way you smile at me. I want you to live, but why do you want to make me unhappy and make me heartache? Since you are so disobedient, I can only find another way to keep you by my side. ”

While speaking, Ming Si slowly withdrew his hand behind his back, and the long knife he held in his hand felt cold.

Fuso's eyelids twitched.

I don't know what stimulated this little pervert at all, but it is obvious that he is not suitable for conversation at this moment.

Without saying anything, Fuso turned around and ran away.

She took big steps and ran fast.

But Akira didn't slow down at all, biting tightly behind her, chasing her with a sharp knife like a perverted murderer.

At this time, Tang Fu, who was sitting in the monitoring room and controlling the overall situation, watched Fusang rushing to his death in a panic, and couldn't help laughing out loud anymore.

"Hahahahaha, you're not dead this time!"

Fusang seemed to be running around without any plan, but in fact he ran to Mingzhan's room with great purpose.

The crimson door was right in front of him, and Fusang threw himself on it and slammed on the door frantically.

"Help! Open the door quickly! Please help me!"

The door was closed tightly, even though Fusang's palms were flushed, there was no sign of opening the door.

Behind him, Ming Si, who was completely insane, caught up with him, and the tip of the knife raised above his head was cold and piercing.

Fusang screamed in fear.

Mingsi's hideous look of holding the knife was magnified infinitely in Fusang's trembling pupils. The moment the long knife was about to hit Fusang's head, the door behind him opened a gap without warning.

A hot and powerful hand grabbed Fusang's wrist and pulled it hard, Fusang fell into the room rolling and crawling.

"Boom!"

Only a violent muffled sound was heard.

It should have been the sound of Akiji's knife hitting the door.

Fusang's face was extremely terrified, trembling as if he had been frightened, his eyes looked at Ming Zhan in the wheelchair from head to toe without any trace.

Although he couldn't see his face in the dark room, the extremely familiar aura told Fuso that he was indeed the original owner's ex-boyfriend and the father of the child.

Ming Zhan stayed in the airtight bedroom all year round. He became more and more taciturn, and would often stare blankly at a certain place, lost in thought.

He was indifferent to everything and didn't know why when he heard the woman in front of him screaming for help, his chest suddenly hurt so much that he almost uncontrollably brought her into his room.

This is his private territory and he never allows outsiders to enter.

(End of this chapter)

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