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    "What's the meaning?"

    Just now, Yuna said "for Jian Lingxi's sake", which made Ye Fei feel something was wrong.

    He looked at Jian Lingxi and raised his eyebrows slightly:

    "You...know each other?"

    But it shouldn't be.

    Yuna is from the last century, and little snake looks to be in her twenties. Where did these two meet?

    As for Ye Fei's question, Jian Lingxi did not respond, and the narrator who was in charge of conveying the message for Yuna also fell silent.

    After a while, there was movement again in the house:

    "Miss Yuna said, this handsome guy looks so good-looking, she can't bear to let him suffer with you"

    "oh?"

    Ye Fei raised an eyebrow suspiciously.

    It seems that he is affected by the beauty of the little snake?

    He nodded thoughtfully:

    "Well, our little snake is very nice."

    Yuna's answer seemed quite reasonable, Ye Fei believed it and didn't care much.

    And after that, the narrator never spoke again.

    Ye Fei and Jian Lingxi returned from the auditorium to the lobby on the first floor.

    The door of this house is in the hall. When Ye Fei arrived, the door was still closed.

    He grabbed the doorknob of the door and tried to press it down. With the sound of the door lock snapping and closing, he slowly pushed open the door that was originally blocked.

    At that time, there happened to be a thunder, and the gloomy sky outside the door was brightened for a moment, and the cold wind slapped Ye Fei's hand with cold rain.

    "It's raining outside."

    Jian Lingxi behind her spoke at this moment.

    He grabbed Ye Fei's wrist:

    "I'll go out and look for it."

    "What's wrong with the rain?"

    Ye Fei didn't feel anything at all.

    He looks outside:

    "Little friend, it's you. You stay here. I'll just go out and look for it. Human beings are so fragile. If you get sick and have a fever after getting wet in the rain, no one will take care of you. I'm more skinny, so it doesn't matter."

    Jian Lingxi narrowed her eyes slightly.

    Hearing this, he didn't let go of Ye Fei's wrist, but clenched it even tighter.

    "I said before that Teacher Ye is with me, and you can leave all troublesome things to me."

    As he spoke, his voice became lower, as if he was wronged:

    "Now Teacher Ye doesn't trust me, or does he think I'm useless and can't help you?"

    Ye Fei's heart trembled when Jian Lingxi said these pitifully.

    Please, how dare he think that Jian Lingxi is useless.

    Ye Fei chuckled and shrugged:

    "Then go if you want, I don't care if you're sick."

    "rest assured."

    Only then did Jian Lingxi let go of Ye Fei's wrist.

    He smiled at Ye Fei, showing the small fangs on both sides.

    When Jian Lingxi smiled, the corners of her lips curved and her eyebrows curved, but because of his pair of golden eyes, his smile always seemed a bit cold and dangerous.

    But now Ye Fei looked at this guy, but inexplicably felt that this kid was a little stupid.

    Why are there still people rushing to work in the rain?

    Ye Fei shrugged and opened the door for him, then moved a chair from the side and sat at the door, ready to guide the little snake to work.

    But when he was done, Jian Lingxi glanced at him and paused slightly.

    "Huh?" Ye Fei looked at him.

    He originally thought that Jian Lingxi was a little unhappy seeing him watching the show completely, but he didn't expect this person to take a look at him and suddenly said:

    "Ms. Ye, sit back, it's raining."

    "?"

    If he didn't say it, Ye Fei wouldn't even feel the faint rain that was brought into the door by the wind.

    So Ye Fei froze for a moment and didn't respond. When he came back to his senses, Jian Lingxi was already approaching.

    Ye Fei didn't know what he was going to do, and was stunned for a while, until Jian Lingxi came to him, supported the back of the chair with one hand, and the bottom of the chair with the other, and directly picked up Ye Feilian and the chair and moved back two steps.

    This process was very short, and he didn't realize what happened until Ye Fei was put in a new place.

    What recalled together was Jian Lingxi's hair that brushed his cheeks when she lowered her head, and the scent of bellflower flowers.

    Ye Fei has never been treated like this before, he is stupid.

    He rounded it up to be hugged, right?

    ha?

    ……ha?

    ha???

    He used to always play the role of parent himself, but now his identity seems to be reversed suddenly, and his mood is inexplicable and a little delicate.

    After a short period of confusion, Ye Fei didn't think about those anymore, he looked at Jian Lingxi's back as she was leaving the house.

    Because of the torrential rain overnight, the sky outside was dark, and everything in sight was gray. Only the dark red windbreaker on Jian Lingxi's body echoed the red roses on both sides of the cobblestone path. The picture had an inexplicably cool beauty..

    Ye Fei watched him walking on the cobblestone path, not fast, as if he was feeling something.

    Until he stopped at a certain position, Ye Fei saw him raise his hand slightly, holding his right hand vacantly, and his red sickle appeared out of thin air, reflecting a cold light.

    Then, Jian Lingxi didn't seem to move much, but the sickle drew an afterimage in the air. After a short while, the red petals floated in the air. Ye Fei looked around hard, and found that the soil beside the cobblestone was scratched by the blade of the sickle.deep ravine.

    etc.

    Is it so easy for him to find something?

    Ye Fei was puzzled.

    In fact, he was ready to roll in the mud in the rain and search the entire garden just now.As a result, when this matter was put on the little snake, it ended with two "chacha".

    While Ye Fei was thinking wildly, the Blood Moon Scythe disappeared, and Jian Lingxi stepped forward a few steps, as if stooping to pick something from it.

    It wasn't until he approached that Ye Fei realized that it was a small suitcase.

    When Jian Lingxi came in, he closed the door casually, blocking the sound of rain and cold wind.

    He came in with the suitcase, and half-kneeled on the ground to press the buckle of the suitcase. While he was doing this, Ye Fei kept looking down at his pale hands with blue veins.

    He has slender fingers, well-defined joints, and is very beautiful. Ye Fei is a little lost in thought.

    After a while, he remembered to ask:

    "Speaking of which, little snake, don't you think this kind of behavior is a bit strange?"

    Jian Lingxi paused:

    "Um?"

    "I mean the murderer who killed Yuna."

    Ye Fei frowned slightly:

    "If it wasn't for the murderer's perverted psychology, then why did the murderer have to dismember the body? From a psychological point of view, if the murderer killed with passion, he would feel panic and discomfort when he saw a familiar person turned into a corpse, so he would dismember the body."The dismemberment act, but Yuna's death was obviously murder. And the news of her death was not deliberately concealed, so the purpose of dismembering the corpse was not for hiding."

    Ye Fei paused:

    "Strange, is it just to make the deceased look miserable?"

    "Miss Yuna said, cough cough."

    "Ha, sorry."

    Ye Fei forgot that there is still the deity listening, he spread his hands and sighed:

    "Forget it, it happened decades ago, it's meaningless to think about it."

    He put aside those miscellaneous thoughts in his mind, and looked at Jian Lingxi.

    And Jian Lingxi had been looking at him and listening to him just now, but at this moment she was caught off guard and met his eyes.

    Jian Lingxi came back from the rain just now, and now her cheeks were still stained with water. Ye Fei saw that there were drops of water on his browbones, and didn't think much about it. She raised her hand to help him wipe it off, and thenAnd very naturally helped him wipe the water off his cheeks.

    Jian Lingxi's eyelashes trembled slightly.

    He was stunned for a moment, then he came back to his senses and lowered his eyes slightly, and lifted the lid of the box at hand.

    Inside the black box of the suitcase lay a pair of pale legs.

    The woman's legs had been chopped into four and she was lying quietly in the box. She even wore a pair of black suede high heels on her feet.

    Other than that, she had the same black lace loosely tied around her ankles as before, and a red rose stuck in the gap in the box.

    Ye Fei picked up the rose, said thank you to someone, then put the flower aside, paused with her fingertips, reached out and touched the edge of the black lace on Yuna's ankle, pinched it and gently tugged.

    The black lace fell off with his movements, as if some kind of seal had been released, the dull sound of rain outside the house stopped, and the door that was originally closed by Jian Lingxi also slowly opened.

    Sure enough, it was Yuna's memory again.

    At that time, it was evening in Rose Manor, and outside the door, there were clouds of burning clouds in the sky.

    Today Yuna is wearing a red cheongsam, which outlines her waistline, coupled with her rather exotic eyebrows and eyes, it has a special beauty.

    She was crossing her arms, standing behind the wide open door, looking at the garden and courtyard gate facing here.

    Outside the courtyard, in addition to the burning clouds, you can also see a large number of collapsed floors and billowing smoke.

    "The government of City A opened a separate security zone for the citizens of the bombed area, but the number of places in the security zone is limited, and a considerable number of people are still homeless."

    The butler stood aside and sighed:

    "The point is, I heard that after the bombing, the army still failed to find any traces of the supernatural rebels. They are still hiding in City A, so it may not be too late.It's going to be a long period of turmoil."

    "Ah, it's so annoying."

    Yuna brushed her long hair, feeling very upset.

    She looked at the black smoke rising from the sky, tapped her fingertips painted with nail polish, as if she was thinking about something.

    After a while, she frowned slightly, paused, and looked in a certain direction.

    Outside the courtyard gate of Rose Manor, someone was sneaking in and looking inside.

    Later, more and more people gathered outside, Yuna looked upset, and simply asked the housekeeper to open the door and called those people in.

    After some questioning, she found out that these were poor guys whose homes were bombed and who couldn't squeeze into the security zone.

    In City A, this Rose Manor is a very famous place, because everyone has heard that the owner of this place is a very powerful woman, and she is said to be a supernatural being, so no one would dare to come here.

    Today, some people are homeless and have no choice but to come here and ask this powerful and wealthy lady to help them.

    The refugees expressed their requests to Yuna, but Yuna just nodded casually after hearing it, and asked in a lazy tone:

    "I can help you, but don't you have to give me a reason?"

    The refugees froze.

    Yuna paused, and continued:

    "I am not a philanthropist, and I will not waste resources to help people who cannot create value for me."

    Hearing this, the refugees were silent for a moment, looking at each other, they didn't know how to respond.

    Until someone raised his hand:

    "That……"

    A woman hesitated and asked:

    "Then, my dear lady, what can I do for you?"

    Yuna raised an eyebrow slightly.

    She looked up at her manor:

    "As you can see, my manor is very big, and there are usually only me and the housekeeper. It seems a little troublesome to take care of it. If you are willing to take care of my roses for me, or help me clean the room and do housework, I willI'd be happy to give you a job and a place to live."

    The woman nodded immediately:

    "I used to run a flower shop, I'm good at taking care of flowers, please let me stay!"

    Yuna looked at her, curled her lips and smiled at her:

    "Very well, my rose will like you very much."

    That day, there were twenty or so people who came to Rose Manor for help, but Yuna left less than ten in the end.

    It is impossible for her to help everyone selflessly. After all, sometimes good intentions may not be rewarded with good rewards. She is not the kind of kind fool, and as long as this kind of thing starts, there will only be more and more people behind.There was a rush to ask her for help, but she couldn't refuse.

    Yuna doesn't want to be a spendthrift and foolish to raise lazy guys. She just wants to use her ability to take care of hardworking people who are willing to create value for others in exchange for rewards.

    After the simple interview, the housekeeper took the remaining people to arrange work and accommodation, while Yuna was still standing there, looking at the sky in the distance.

    Until another stranger appeared outside Rose Manor.

    It was a young man in his thirties, wearing a jacket that had been washed to white, he looked like a down-and-out homeless man.

    He stood outside the courtyard gate, looking at Yuna from a distance, scratching his head:

    "Hello, I heard that you can find a job here, can I try it?"

    The man paused, as if he was afraid that Yuna would refuse, so he introduced himself as quickly as possible:

    "I'm a supernatural person, and I'm good at calculations, planning and other fine work. My home is in the bombing zone, and it's already in ruins. I was almost arrested as a rebel. It would be great if this place is willing to take me in."It’s great, I can do everything, I can learn what I don’t know, one person is worth ten people, and I don’t want much, just give me food.”

    After listening to his introduction, Yuna nodded and suddenly laughed:

    "How can someone introduce themselves and forget to say their name?"

    The man froze for a moment, then slapped his head:

    "Oh, I forgot, hello, my name is Lin Huai."

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