twisted melon is sweet

Jiang Li has everything that others envy, a prominent family background, loving siblings and parents, she likes to wear gothic style dresses the most, and in fact her cute face is also suitable for this dress.

But today, the nightmare came suddenly. She hid in a box, the screams of her family and the chaotic footsteps mixed together, and the fear penetrated her whole body. The picture made her almost faint.

After an unknown period of time, Jiang Li realized that the outside had quieted down. She crawled out of the box, and everything in front of her made her paralyzed on the ground. Crawling bit by bit, her arm would touch the greasy red meat from time to time, she didn't dare to think about it, and still crawled towards it.

Usually she can walk there in just a few steps, but now it took her half an hour just to climb, the snow-white lace was stained red, and a hand appeared in front of that thing,

Jiang Li's wide-open eyes were full of emptiness and bewilderment. She looked up at the man and asked, "Baichu...why?"

Bai Chuhua held Mother Jiang's head in his hand, and the blood dripping from the broken head kept dripping on the ground. He looked at Jiang Li softly, as if looking at his beloved, and said, "Lily, you are actually very cute. It’s fine if it’s not the Jiang family.”

After Bai Chuhua finished speaking, he took the bag and picked up a head on the ground and put it in.

"Don't touch them!" Jiang Li pushed Bai Chuhua with some strength, and the latter's hand loosened, and the heads of the people in the bag fell out one by one. Jiang Li's usual innocent smile no longer appeared, and replaced it She had doll-like inanimate eyes and a hollow expression. She put the heads in her arms one by one, but her heart became colder and colder.

Bai Chuhua smiled helplessly: "Lily, can't you be a little better?"

His tone was the same as when Jiang Li lost her temper before and he patiently coaxed her. Jiang Li asked tremblingly, "Who are you? Does our family have any grudge against you?"

"Bai Chuhua." Bai Chuhua read his name once. Seeing Jiang Li's stunned expression, he smiled and repeated, "My real name is Bai Chuhua."

How could Jiang Li not know Bai Chuhua, a mentally ill prisoner who committed many crimes? Only then did she realize that she had mistaken a demon for an angel and brought him home to introduce him to her family.

The family members and servants were all controlled by drugs, unable to resist Bai Chuhua's crazy behavior.

"Then why is it my family!" Jiang Li's heart was about to be torn apart, Bai Chuhua looked down at her, "I treat you so well! How could you treat me like this!"

"Okay?" The arc at the corner of Bai Chuhua's mouth twisted his whole face. He squatted down and pinched Jiang Li's chin to force her to raise her head. "Do you know what happens to people who treat me well?"

Jiang Li was so shocked by the bloody aura on Bai Chuhua's body that she didn't dare to move.

"Do you want to make that exception?" Bai Chuhua tilted his head and smiled, then quickly shook his head in denial, "Sorry, one exception is enough."

Jiang Li opened her eyes wide, and Bai Chuhua's figure in her pupils was getting closer and closer.

Why……

Why are you lying to me?

Shaking her head, she backed up until she reached the wall. The weakness under her feet made her unable to even escape. Even so, she still couldn't take her eyes off Bai Chuhua's body.

Soon her entire pupils turned red, and she couldn't see anything.

It was still a sunny day outside, and no one could notice the shocking wailing sounds in Jiang's house, and the silence returned after a while. Bai Chuhua walked out from inside, looked up at the big sun, took out a The umbrella was opened, and the body of the umbrella was exquisite and covered with white lace. He took cheerful steps as if he was dancing, and hummed softly. The figure walked further and further away, and the singing spread out with the breeze.

In the backyard of the Jiang family, there was a big tree standing in place. The dense leaves had disappeared, and the heads of a few more people were hanging on the bare branches. The terrified expressions on their faces shook the branches with the wind, shaking from side to side. with.

The news that Jiang's family was slaughtered within one day shocked the masses. After investigation by the police, it was confirmed that Bai Chuhua, who was mentally ill, was responsible. Yu also got busy.

"If this guy is caught this time, he won't be allowed to come to our hospital again if he is beaten to death." Chen Mu took the water that Gu Yanyu handed over and drank it all in one gulp. They had to work from morning to noon for this.

Gu Yanyu didn't respond, Chen Mu glanced at him, thinking he was tired, he said: "If you feel tired, you can go to rest, now the media are all going to eat."

"Brother Chen, I'm not tired." Gu Yanyu shook his head. He was also shocked when he heard the news. He has met Bai Chuhua several times, but sometimes you will never be able to convince him if you haven't seen the other person's behavior with your own eyes. He was a deranged murderer.

Chen Mu said: "It's rare that Mr. Yin didn't call you today." You must know that Yin Qiu would call Gu Yanyu every hour before, and it was outrageous to sprinkle dog food regularly.

Gu Yanyu also felt a little embarrassed: "He went to Jiang's funeral today."

"That's right, I forgot about it as soon as I got busy." Chen Mu sighed, "There are only two brothers left in the Jiang family. I really don't know whether to call it poor or lucky."

The funeral was held from morning to noon, and many eulogies came. Some businessmen attached to the Jiang family and their family members held back tears, bowed to Jiang Zixu and Jiang Zitu who was sitting in a wheelchair, and said, "My condolences to you two. "

Jiang Zixu's face was indifferent, while Jiang Zitu had a sickly pale complexion. Just looking at it like this, he couldn't tell which side was the family of the deceased.

Jiang Zixu nodded and said, "Thank you."

Jiang Zitu looked at the row of gray photo frames in the venue. Everyone in the portraits had expressionless faces on their faces, completely different from the malicious smiles in his memory.

"What are you looking at?" Jiang Zixu asked after noticing his gaze.

Jiang Zitu turned around and said, "Brother, are they really not going to show up again?"

Jiang Zixu also glanced at the photo frame. He patted Jiang Zitu's head and said, "Don't worry, they will never appear again."

"That's great..." Jiang Zitu's eyelids sank as soon as he finished speaking.

Jiang Zixu knew that Jiang Zitu was tired, so he asked someone to take care of the funeral order, while he pushed Jiang Zitu back to his room to rest. After he settled down, he came out and saw Yin Qiu.

Yin Qiu was different from usual. He was wearing a black suit and looked mature and serious. There was still a reassuring smile on the corner of his mouth: "Isn't it really stubborn to insist on attending the funeral when you are weak?"

Jiang Zixu and Yin Qiu walked side by side. Today's weather is too sunny to be sad, he said: "If you don't witness the disappearance of the nightmare with your own eyes, how can you sleep with peace of mind."

"Really? I thought you were used to having nightmares." Yin Qiu knew from the investigation data that Jiang Zixu and Jiang Zitu had been abused since they were young.

Jiang Zixu's tone was cold: "I'm used to pain, but as long as there is a sliver of happiness, I will desperately grab it. Don't you just grab it?"

Yin Qiu stopped and looked at Jiang Zixu.

Jiang Zixu stood in a sunny place, his eyes were stained with a more thorough and sad color, he said: "Yin Qiu, we are the same kind of people. It's just that you are luckier than me, and your lover can still pull you out , and I can only sink with him.”

Yin Qiu is unwilling to do anything illegal in order to be with Gu Yanyu forever, and Jiang Zixu is not willing to let his hands be contaminated in order to protect the people he cares about.

Even though his heart was boiling with murderous intent, he forcibly turned that sea of ​​blood into a vast ocean in front of his lover.

The oppression of the Jiang family and the torment in his heart forced him to throw the ball for help again and again when he couldn't control himself. It was not until Yin Qiu picked up the ball that he and Jiang Zitu were truly saved.

Jiang Zixu asked: "By the way, there is no problem with Bai Chuhua, right? The police are about to issue a warrant."

Yin Qiu shrugged and said, "The salary you paid him is enough for him to change his entire body."

This sentence made Jiang Zixu think of something interesting, the corner of his mouth curled up and said, "Bai Chuhua told me that he wanted to be like Gu Yanyu."

Yin Qiu: "..."

"I'm really looking forward to his return." Jiang Zixu was full of humor.

"Heh." Yin Qiu sneered, "If he really did this, I'll just peel off his skin!"

"Ha chirp!" Bai Chuhua looked up at the weather, and said to himself, "Why are you still sneezing on such a hot day..."

"Mr. Bai, are you sure you want to make it like this?" The plastic surgeon looked at Gu Yanyu in the photo. Although his facial features were exquisite and beautiful, Bai Chuhua's facial features didn't have any major flaws at all. It would be a waste to make them.

Bai Chuhua glanced at the photo, he reached out to take the photo back, got up impatiently and said, "Forget it, forget it, it's out of order."

The doctor watched him leave inexplicably: "What a weirdo."

Bai Chuhua came out of the plastic surgery hospital. He glanced at the photo in his hand and said, "Why did I make it into the person I hate the most? Am I sick?"

After speaking, he crumpled the photo into a paper ball and threw it into the trash can.

Bai Chuhua stood where he was, and took out another photo from his pocket. The person on it only had a back view, and only the soft profile lines and the slightly curved corners of the mouth could be seen.

He curled his lips and said, "I want to be rectified, and I must be rectified to look like the person I like."

He obviously had such a happy expression, but Bai Chuhua murmured, "Liar..."

He clearly said to play games, but he was the only player.

"In the past, I might have played with you." Yin Qiu said when he handed him the axe. His voice was calm and pleasant, and his tone was as flat as when he was talking about today's weather.

"Before... was it before Gu Yanyu appeared?" Bai Chuhua was a little unwilling, and he did a lot of things for Yin Qiu.

But Gu Yanyu just stood there and begged him away, a person who was hotter and more dazzling than a flame snatched him away.