Go Through My Demon Host

  Chapter 21 Rich daughters, don’t go black (18)

  In school,

  Xiao Lin looked at the girl’s profile, she was so white that she was almost transparent in the dim light, and her blue-and-white school uniform had a snow-white neckline, pure and clean.

  If someone told him before that he would fall in love with a transfer student at first sight, he would definitely sneer.

  She is really good, but she...

  The young man sighed for the 108th time today, his beautiful green brows and eyes flicked with unknown irritability, and his thin eyelids drooped. Suddenly, his pupils brightened and he thought of a very good idea.

  She is good, then he has made himself good.

  The classmates were all frightened, wondering if the school tyrant Xiaolin was stimulated by something.

  So, Xiao Lin started his learning journey. The enthusiasm for learning was high for a time, and after one class, Xiaolin did not sleep! Instead, they raised their hands positively. Although they said that there would be no problems, they focused on participating!

  He has a sense of accomplishment.

   Seeing that Ranbai didn't notice him, I couldn't help but feel a little disappointed, but soon he was beaten up with blood. He must be the best, only if dyed to pay attention to him.

  The classmates were all frightened, wondering if the school tyrant Xiaolin was stimulated by something.

Teacher    was pleasantly surprised, Xin Dao Xiao Lin finally changed her sex, realized the importance of learning, and started to learn.

  Yan Bai obviously didn't realize that she touched a teenager's heart in just one day, but even if she realized it, she wouldn't care.

  Outside the school, a high-level clubhouse, 303 boxes.

  The lights are dim.

  The man leaned on the sofa, his long legs overlapped, his expression was stern, his slender fingers were holding a cigarette, and the smoke that he exhaled reflected a somewhat vague and distorted face.

  "Have those people who tried to plot against us found out?"

   Chu Tian seemed to think of something, with a lingering fear, "I found it out, but..."

   "But what?" Ling Yu frowned, his low voice was cold.

   "When we found them, those people were all dead...Moreover, their deaths were extremely miserable." Chu Tian's tone was a little solemn, and Chu Yu was panicked when he thought of the scene when he opened the door.

  Ling Yu squinted his long and narrow eyes, his fingertips knocked on the table without a pair of fingers: "Who killed them?"

   Chutian rubbed his temples, and replied a little tiredly: "There is no clue."

  A cold voice flashed in Ling Yu's eyes, and said in a cold voice: "Continue to investigate the cause of death, and return the bodies of these people to the master behind the scenes intact."

   "I got it." As Ling Yu's brother for many years, how could Chu Tian not know his thoughts.

   "Okay, I have to pick up a friend." When Ling Yu mentioned the dyeing white, a soft light flashed in his eyes, and the corner of his mouth inadvertently raised a chuckle.

   "Where is this friend so sacred, I never see you being so kind to your sister." Chu Tian raised his eyebrows and said with a smile.

The depressive atmosphere around    also eased.

  Ling Yu gave Chu Tian a slanted look, with an imperceptible pampering tone in her tone: "She is fine."

   "Okay, I'm leaving now." Ling Yu picked up the suit and walked out.

   Chutian leaned back in a chair lazily, with a chuckle on his face. This brother, this is the first time he has treated people so well. Even the brothers have abandoned him. He is a guy who values ​​color and loves friends. However, no matter how many years, Ling Yu can finally relax in front of a person.

  (End of this chapter)