The Big Devil vs. the Dark Villain

When Nan Zhiyi heard his concerned voice, her nerves suddenly snapped and she hugged him and cried silently.

"Can you please kick them out? I don't want to live with them."

He knew he shouldn't argue with a kid, but he always felt very upset and subconsciously took it out on anything around him that he could find to vent his anger.

It was like there was a fire burning my mind.

This time it happened exactly half a year ago, when the two broke up.

When he thought about the fact that the other person once had someone he liked and was using that person as a stand-in, he couldn't help feeling jealous and was about to go crazy.

Even though he knew that those were all in name only and there was no actual relationship, he couldn't stand it.

He found that he liked the other person more and more, and cared about her more and more. His mind was uncontrollably shifting, and he could no longer make rational decisions.

"Okay, okay, I'll go and chase them all away right away, okay? Yi, be good and stop crying. It hurts me when you cry."

Ling Siye didn't know why he was like this, and instinctively comforted him. He wanted to wipe his tears, but found that he was hugging him very tightly.

He also stopped thinking, hugged the other person back, and patted the other person's back gently to comfort him.

"If you are really sad, just keep crying! I will always be with you."

After crying for a while, Nan Zhiyi calmed down. She blushed with embarrassment, pushed the person away, lowered her head, and even her voice was nasal.

"I'm sorry, I...I lost control of my emotions. I was just joking. You go and clean up first!"

Ling Siye held his face, made him look at him, and spoke gently and seriously.

"Ayi, you don't have to suppress your emotions in front of me.

I can handle both the good and the bad. Just be yourself and I will take care of the rest."

As she spoke she kissed his tear marks gently.

It's sticky, without a trace of lust, but it makes people feel warm.

Nan Zhiyi was rarely shy, and pushed him away fiercely and embarrassedly.

"Okay, you're so dirty, go clean it up, I'm so sleepy and I'm waiting for you to warm my bed!"

Ling Siye looked at him and laughed in silence. He stood up helplessly, ruffled his hair in a naughty manner, messing it up and leaving briskly.

"Ling Siye, stop right there! How dare you dirty my freshly washed hair?"

Nan Zhiyi reacted quickly. His angry voice came from inside the room and the door was pushed open with a swish.

Ling Siye still had a smile of success on his face, but his expression froze instantly when he looked at the person at the door.

"Shall we talk?" Li Xiaowen had his hair loose, with long bangs covering his gloomy eyes. He was hiding in the darkness, looking like a vengeful ghost floating out from the corner.

"I have nothing to talk about with you." Ling Siye said coldly and ruthlessly. He walked around her impatiently and complained in a low voice.

"Those people are really bad. They can't even keep an eye on a person and let you escape."

"You don't want President Nan to know your identity, right? And your purpose in setting up a trap to trick him into coming here?"

Ling Siye subconsciously stopped and walked away, lowered his eyebrows, and covered his eyes which were dark and deep and seemed to swallow everything.

"what do you want?"

"I said, talk to me about the Holy Son. Don't be nervous. I mean no harm."

Li Xiaowen had a playful smile on his face, with a determined look in his eyes.

"Then go ahead and I'll listen."

"Sir, this is not a good place to have a conversation. How about we change places?"

Ling Siye clenched his hands and used all his strength to force himself not to tear the other person apart on the spot.

After all, we live in a society ruled by law. The last person he saw was in his own home. It would be very troublesome if he was accidentally killed.

"Okay." He heard himself speak hoarsely.

The shadows in the shadows on the ground kept twisting and shaking, as if they were ready to break through the dimension at any time and give the annoying guy a fatal blow.

When Nan Zhiyi chased out, the two people had long disappeared. He looked around in confusion.

I clearly felt that Ling Siye's breath disappeared from here.

Suddenly he spotted a wet spot in the shadow of the corner. He walked closer and bent down to check.

Suddenly I felt a gust of cold wind blowing. I turned around and saw the familiar girl still looking at me with resentment, "Are you looking for me?"

"Are you Li Xiaowen or Li Xiaojing?"

Nan Zhiyi immediately stood up, looked at her slowly approaching in surprise and suspicion, and secretly took out the dagger he carried with him and put it behind his back.

"Boss Nan, long time no see. I'm Xiaojing, the Xiaojing you personally recruited into the company. Don't you recognize me?"

Li Xiaojing was irritated by his indifference. She kept moving closer while speaking in a resentful tone, tears and blood flowing from her eyes.

"How can you be afraid of me? You told me that when you hired me into the company!

As long as you work hard, the company will not abandon anyone. This is your home, and we are all a loving family."

"How can you change just like that?"

Only then did Nan Zhiyi realize that there was already a pool of water under the girl.

If my estimation is correct, the pool of water behind was also left by her. How did she get through in such a short time?

Could it be that she really has become a water ghost?

No, I didn’t sense any ghost energy?

However, the two of them had no time to think about this at the moment. No matter whether the other party was really crazy or pretending to be crazy, the most important thing was to find out Si Ye's location as soon as possible.

He asked as he backed away into the narrow shadows.

"What on earth are you doing here? And what about Ling Siye? What did you do to him?"

"It's like this again. None of you care about me. All you talk about is other people."

Hearing his question, Li Xiaojing's eyes turned red and she went crazy. She quickly moved closer and touched his neck.

Fingers as sharp as a knife stroked Nan Zhiyi's face, and between their heads and necks, the soft whispers were like those between lovers, but they were creepy.

"Forget it, it's my fault that I like you so much.

If you don’t like me, it doesn’t matter if I’m dirty. Just peel me and wash me. Just wash me.

Remember, you are mine, mine, and only mine. Even if he is the Holy Son, whoever dares to snatch it from me, I will kill him. "

Nan Zhiyi's hair stood up instinctively, a chill surged from the soles of his feet to his head, soaking his back. The wind blew, bringing a gust of coolness, and his mind instantly became a hundred times clearer.

The damn body can't move again.

He closed his eyes helplessly, as if he had accepted his fate and couldn't bear to watch his cruel end. In fact, he was secretly gathering strength and mobilizing the power in his body to break the seal.

"Oh, you've become smarter and learned to carry a knife with you."

The cold lips brushed across her neck, and Nan Zhiyi felt like she was being embraced by a piece of ice.

Cold fingers slid along the exposed arm to the wrist and snatched the knife from his hand.