Go Through My Demon Host

  Chapter 3834 My family system is finely divided (41)

On such a night, the clinic in the huge heart was empty except for them. The little girl was standing in a pool of blood and darkness. A man fell under her feet, and a hammer fell on the ground. Opposite was a gentle and moist psychiatrist. How do you look at the picture? Weird.

  "Try a new one next time." Ranbai said.

  The eyelashes covered the weird red eyes, Xitong nodded, she patted the remaining part of the poor vase, and sighed: "It's a waste of a vase, it's a pity."

However, this bit of regret soon disappeared. She raised her head, and the clear eyes of Liuli looked at Dyeing white brightly, and the bright red and beautiful lips evoked a brilliant arc, harmless like a doll, "So soon. See you, sister."

Ran Bai got up, slender body, and took the vase neck from Xitong's hand calmly. There was blood on it. She wore white gloves on her hand and threw it randomly, throwing it in the trash can. Not heavy sound.

   Then handed the girl a handkerchief, and said warmly: "Wipe it."

Xitong took the handkerchief and thanked her. She wiped off the back of her hand and accidentally splashed with blood. The snow-white color was stained with red, and she smiled and looked white: "Sister, just believe that I will come back?"

   "You will come back." Ran Bai doesn't believe in anyone. In this world, she only believes in herself. Seeing Xi Tong's hand rubbing, the doctor's eyes are gentle and his tone is determined.

   Xi Tong looked at her quietly.

   "Because this is fun, isn't it."

  The golden hands on the watch pass silently.

  Nine:17 at night.

"It's very interesting." Xi Tong didn't say anything on this topic. She kicked the unconscious man, knelt down and looked at the wound on the back of Wu Wei's head curiously. She was not at all uncomfortable with the **** picture, and the girl held it up. Face, focused and serious, "Hey, he's not dead yet, what do you want to do with him?"

  The tone is brisk and innocent, as if she is saying that she is very happy today and wants a candy.

  Who would have thought that just a few minutes ago, she would take the vase and slam it at the man in the dark.

"Any life is worthy of respect, and a scribbled ending does not make people happy." The man in a white coat was gentle and abstinent, his eyes were hidden behind the golden glasses, like an inaccessible abyss, his voice was low and pleasant: "He If he knows that he has created a new story, I believe he will be happy too."

   Xi Tong burst into laughter, her eyes bent into crescents, "If I were him, I would crawl over to find you even in hell."

   "It seems that it's not me who did it." Dyeing white without waves, "I am the most, and I can only be regarded as an accomplice."

   "Okay, Miss accomplice, do you mind letting my murderer play with you."

   "Don't mind."

When    left, it was 9:31 p.m., Xitong looked back at Yanbai, and curled up the corners of her thin lips: "You are much more interesting than your brother."

   "Thanks for the compliment."

"You're welcome."

  The little girl walked away briskly, and the hem of her skirt struck a soft arc in the air.

  Ranbai cleaned up the blood stains on the scene, like a murderer cleaning up the crime scene, his movements were neat and skillful, showing a gentle asceticism.

  The little angel sat silently on the desk, palm-sized with a silver-white halo, like a cute and beloved table lamp, with snow-white soft wings spread out, and those silver eyes silently fell on dyed Bai's body.

  "Say okay first, I didn't do anything bad." Dye Bai smiled and rolled up the sleeves of his white coat, "He did it first."

   "I know." The angel's brows and eyes were soft, and the milk was fierce: "If you did, I would bite you."

   "How to bite?"

   "..." 001 didn't want to bother with the unscrupulous questioning of Ranbai, he frowned and looked at Wu Wei who had fainted, "He is a murderer, so he should call the police."

   "No hurry, don't report it first." Ranbai planned to drag Wu Wei to the basement to do a little experiment, worrying that the angel might accept bad things, and let him wait for her outside.

   "I'll go in with you." The angel flapped its wings lightly, and flew to Yin Bai's left shoulder, "What do you want to do with him?"

   "Are you, watch me?" Dye Bai said slowly, looking sideways at the villain falling on her shoulders, the bridge of her nose almost touching the angel.

  The angel was frightened, and was stunned for a few seconds, with a thin red cheek spreading, "No, it's not."

  He didn't expect that Ranbai would say that, and he was a little bit distressed about how to explain it. In the end, he could only suffocate one sentence dryly: "I'll take a look."

   "Okay, I will show you everything." Dye Bai chuckled.

  Accurately speaking, this was the first time the angel saw the basement clearly. When he was so dizzy the last time he was awake, he was stained white in his pocket and saw almost nothing.

   Shocking at first glance.

  001 silently looked at the photos posted on the four walls, always feeling that the different looks of those people can be seen through the photos: "You did it all?"

"Um."

  The angel hesitated to speak but stopped.

   "I didn't kill anyone." Ran Bai casually hooked her pocket watch: "Just collect some treasures."

   "After all, I'm going to be a good person." Dyeing white playfully bit the words good person, lingering between the lips and teeth, making people blush and heartbeat.

"Don't say that." The angel listened to Wei Su on the tip of his ears. He sighed, and his white cheeks puffed up: "Good people are not like good people by what you say, and you stand here and say you are a good person. You think I will Believe it?"

   "I'm not good at what I said?" Ran Bai: "You don't believe me? My family's elbow turned outward, which is really sad."

  The angel really can’t stand the gentle and scumbag tone of dyeing white, he is about to burn, and his face is stern: "Don’t say it!"

The little angel didn’t want to tease her, and she didn’t intend to be in a hurry. She looked at Wu Wei who had passed out, and kindly helped him to simply deal with the brain wound. She was satisfied with her technique, what she thought of, and asked the angel: "You Do you look like a good person this time?"

  "……"

   "I helped him deal with the injury." Dye Bai reminded 001.

  "Are you trying to prevent blood from staining the basement?" The angel was expressionless. He felt that he had seen through the idea of ​​dyeing white, and was troubled by the 101st time when his human transformation plan would be successful.

   "How come?" Ranbai said in surprise: "I am for you."

  #Open your mouth and keep your mouth closed

  The angel was silent for a few seconds, and the soft wings hanging behind him curled up slightly, covering the pair of elves' ears.

  Looking at the angel’s small movements, dyed white and lightly tanned, focusing on the artwork that came to her world for the second time.

   Thinking of the last time the devil was so stupid that he fell off the pocket watch, Yan Bai specially reminded the angel before hypnotism: “Don’t look at the pocket watch.”

  Although the angel covered his ears, he could see the doctor’s thin lips opening and closing, and white teeth. He moved closer in a daze, his wings loosened, "What?"

  The little head crooked to the side of his white lips.

  (End of this chapter)