After her death, the crazy boss killed all the villains and committed suicide

"woke up?"

The man in the baseball cap narrowed his eyes and put on a gentle smile.

"how do you feel?"

"It hurts a little,"

The woman propped herself up and sat up, touching her face lightly with her fingers.

"Can I see what I look like now?"

"certainly,"

The man in the baseball cap curled his lips, picked up the mirror beside him and handed it over.

When the woman saw herself clearly in the mirror, her eyes slowly widened.

She stroked her face with her fingers, and the uneasiness in her eyes gradually turned into surprise.

“This, this is my face?”

As he moved, the silver bracelet on his wrist jingled, making an unusually crisp sound.

"Yes,"

The man in the baseball cap looked at the woman's face with his deep and narrow almond-shaped eyes, but it seemed as if he was looking at other people through her face.

"Like it?"

"like,"

The woman did not answer immediately, but looked at the man with bright eyes.

"What about you?"

The man in the baseball cap curled his lips, and his deep voice seemed to carry a different meaning.

"I like it. I couldn't like it more."

"That's good,"

The woman has curved eyebrows and a bright and beautiful smile.

The man in the baseball cap looked at the woman's smiling face, and the curve of his mouth gradually faded.

"Don't laugh like that again."

Her smile was always faint, at least it was always like that in front of him.

The smile on the woman's face froze, and there was surprise in her eyes.

"Wha, what?"

"Don't forget what I told you,"

The man in the baseball cap reached out and tucked the woman's hair behind her ear, his voice exceptionally low.

"Everything must be done according to what I say."

He slowly approached the woman and stared into her eyes.

"Otherwise, there's no need for you to stay with me."

The woman felt the coldness of the man's fingertips and her eyelashes trembled.

"I remember."

The man in the baseball cap looked satisfied.

"Now tell me, what is your name?"

The woman lowered her eyes.

"Luo, Luo Yang."

"good,"

When the man in the baseball cap heard the woman's answer, a hint of almost morbid tenderness appeared in his deep and gloomy eyes.

The woman's heart sank again.

"I will have someone take care of your daily life, and your food, clothing, housing and transportation will be as they have planned."

The man in the baseball cap looked at his watch.

"I have something else to do. I have to go."

As soon as he stood up, the woman grabbed his hand.

"You haven't told me what you need me to do."

The man's voice was low and gentle, but there was not much emotion in his eyes as he looked down.

"The time has not come yet. You will know when it comes."

The woman nodded, but did not let go of the man's hand.

"When will you come again?"

The man in the baseball cap slowly raised the corners of his lips and touched the woman's hair.

"soon."

"Okay, I'll wait for you here,"

The woman got a satisfactory answer and then let go of his hand.

The man in the peaked cap turned and left.

The moment he closed the door, the smile on his lips completely faded, and his eyes were gloomy and calm.

"gentlemen--"

The person waiting outside the door came forward to greet him.

The man in the baseball cap took out a black porcelain bottle from his arms and threw it over.

"Grind it into powder and put it in the soup,"

He took out a handkerchief and wiped the places where he and the woman had come into contact. His movements were extremely delicate, and no emotion could be heard in his low voice.

"Remember, three times a day, not once less."

This gift was specially prepared for Lu Jingci.

"Yes!"

The man in the baseball cap threw his handkerchief into the trash can. A pitch-black snake had wrapped around his pale, slender fingers.

It was spitting out its tongue, ready to move.

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Lu's Manor.

"It's really here."