Ying Shao is a Girl

The days go by like this, and every day is very busy.

cafes.

Ying Shuxiang slowly stirred the aromatic coffee in the cup with a small spoon.

A pair of autumn eyes looked at the vast sky in trance.

It has been almost half a month since Ying Jun first returned to China.

But she hasn't found Dorothy yet.

Since the last time she identified four people with probability, she has not made any progress.

There are no more clues.

Even the person she felt most confident about showed no sign.

Crazy.

how so?

She simply couldn't expect Ying Junchu to give her mercy. At first glance, he was a difficult person to talk to.

Ying Junchu walked into the cafe quickly with a cool autumn air on her body.

"You haven't found it yet?"

Her eyes were slightly narrowed, her face was expressionless, and her voice was calm and unruffled.

I couldn't see the emotions in her eyes clearly.

"No...no."

"No, I said, cousin, don't worry, there is still time."

Ying Shuxiang continued to stir the coffee in her white porcelain cup, and the stirring speed increased.

"there is no time."

"Leaving next week."

Ying Junchu tapped the glass table in a specific rhythm.

Makes a slight noise.

"Okay, let me think of a way."

Ying Junchu was silent for a few seconds.

"Change the direction and check the person I suspect."

Her intuition told her that this was the person.

Can't go wrong.

"But I think that person has the lowest probability. I added her because she has some similarities with the other three people."

"Besides, cousin, I should be the one who knows Dorothy better, right? You haven't met her yet."

Ying Shuxiang and Ying Junchu started to argue.

She really couldn't waste any more time, so she couldn't go in the wrong direction.

"I've seen it before." Ying Junchu replied lightly.

The tone was very firm.

"What? Have you met Dorothy? When did it happen? Why didn't you tell me?"

Ying Shuxiang was surprised and asked several questions in succession.

"I need you to help me check something out."

Ying Junchu had no intention of answering her question.

"What's up?"

"Go check Dorothy's medical records."

"Does she suffer from split personality?"

There was no wave in Ying Jun's bottomless eyes at first.

-

Ever since Ying Junchu hired all the servants, Ling Yiche had been free.

In fact, this made him feel very guilty.

It was Ying Junchu who had always been raising him.

But for Ying Junchu, she could afford to raise not only one Ling Yiche, but even ten thousand.

Don't ask why.

Asking means being willful if you have money.

Nine p.m.

The imperial capital was bustling at night.

Colorful lights dance wildly on the edge of the sky.

Under the strong light pollution, many birds are lost.

"Chuchu, you don't look good. Are you sick?"

Ling Yiche frowned slightly and asked with concern.

Ying Junchu's face turned abnormally pale.

"fine."

Since this evening, she has felt a little strange.

And dizziness is a kind of dizziness caused by being confused by something.

"..."

Ling Yiche pursed her red lips slightly and did not answer her.

He directly grabbed Ying Junchu's knuckled hand, lifted up his sleeve, and tried to feel her pulse.

Seeing this, Ying Junchu frowned slightly, displeased.

She withdrew her hand immediately.

"You stay away from me."

Her voice was calm, without a trace of tremor, and there was no hint of anger.

But her voice was cold, without any warmth.

"sorry……"

Ling Yiche thought that Ying Junchu didn't like others touching her, but he did something that made her annoying, so he apologized to her.

"But Chuchu, you seem to be sick. Can I check on you?"

The young man looked at her with his clear and pure eyes.

Thousands of stars twinkled in his azure eyes.

"No."

Ying Junchu refused coldly.

She quickly got up from the couch and headed upstairs.

Never looked back.

There was a loud slamming of the door in the quiet corridor.

Ling Yiche looked at the empty corridor alone in trance.

Are you angry at Chuchu?

Suddenly, an idea flashed through his mind.

A trace of panic flashed in his blue eyes.

He quickly checked the date.

It's been two months.

Exactly two months.

Previously, out of necessity, Ling Yiche let Ying Junchu drink his blood. Blood has side effects.

Today is the time of the first attack.

Ling Yiche's mind was now occupied by only one thought.

There is danger in the beginning.

The boy ran upstairs quickly, taking three steps and then two.

He reached the door as fast as he could.

Dong Dong Dong————

Ling Yiche's knock on the door was urgent.

Ying Junchu clearly heard the knock on the door.

But she didn't want to open the door.

The scenery before her eyes was sometimes clear and sometimes blurry.

It's hazy and can't be seen clearly.

There is no moon tonight.

The dome of the sky was dark.

Ying Junchu now has a very strange idea.

Desperately wanting to kill someone.

She glanced out the window.

The darkness in the blur is very dark, which is very suitable for killing people.

There seemed to be something pulling her.

There was no movement in the house for a long time.

Ying Junchu had no intention of opening the door for him.

Anxieties appeared one after another on Ling Yiche's face.

What to do now?

If she misses the time, her life will be in danger.

Dong Dong Dong————

Ling Yiche knocked on the door again.

A dull knock on the door hit Ying Junchu's eardrums.

It's hard to hear.

"Chuchu, would you please open the door?"

Ling Yiche's voice was filled with anxiety, and his voice trembled slightly due to nervousness.

"Chuchu..."

Ying Junchu frowned, his expression was stern, and his eyes were cold.

So annoying.

The guy knocking on the door is so annoying.

She wanted to strangle him now.

Ying Jun's dark pupils were covered with strange red streaks one after another.

Her consciousness suddenly came back to her senses.

But she couldn't remember what she wanted to do a second ago.

"Chuchu, help!"

A familiar voice hit her eardrums.

The past overlaps with the present.

Xiao Jiu seemed to have said this before he was swallowed by the sea of ​​fire?

She couldn't tell clearly, and her memory seemed to be slowly blurring.

Did Xiaojiu say, "Chuchu, save me!" or "Chuchu, run quickly, don't look back!"

Both sentences will appear in dreams.

Which one is true?

Dong Dong Dong————

The dull knocking on the door continued to stimulate her.

Ying Junchu felt a headache, and there was a thought that did not belong to her filling her mind.

"Chuchu..."

"Help!"

Her pupils shrank, but without any hesitation, she quickly walked to the door.

A bony hand rested on the cold doorknob.

Rotate slightly to the right.

The door opened.

The knocking on the door also stopped abruptly.

Ying Junchu's half-red and half-black eyes were filled with bloodlust.

Ling Yiche took advantage of her before she could react.

Being small, he got in very nimbly.

There was a click.

He locked the door with his backhand.

Ying Junchu stared at him with his deep and narrow eyes.

Poker face.

"You dare to lie to me?"

Her tone was cold, and her brows were full of indifference.

"I'm sorry, Chuchu, I shouldn't have lied to you."

"Your current situation is very bad. Can you please stop being willful?"

Ling Yiche's blue eyes were filled with mist, trying to persuade her.

"..."

Ying Junchu didn't really want to talk to him right now. She just wanted to get rid of Ling Yiche while she was still conscious.

Ling Yiche didn't dare to say any more unnecessary words to her. He reached out and held Ying Junchu's fair wrist.

The slender fingers leaned slightly on her wrist.

The pulse is dangerous.

It looks like a sudden storm on the ocean surface.

The broken light of the crystal lamp hit the young man's neck, which was as white as jade.

Weird colors flowed in the half-black and half-red pupils.