A Pillow of Greedy Love: The Young Master's Little Wife

There was a smile on the corner of his mouth, and his eyes darkened and darkened.

Bao Jinghan murmured in a low voice, but the tip of her tongue frivolously rolled over her lips, and rolled the coquettish blood into her mouth.

I don't know if it's the most profound part of the memory that caused the trouble, or this scene made her taste buds extra sharp. The faint smell of blood just rolled between her lips and teeth, and it evoked the darkest memory deep in her heart.

Sequences of images are not coherent, but exceptionally clear, constantly switching in my mind.

She seemed to remember.

Back then, when Sheng Qing was killed, before she was taken there inexplicably, she had seen a man who had a very familiar face——

"Heh, hehe..."

Looking up, Bao Jinghan stared straight at Ivan.

The smile on the corner of the mouth was cold at first, and then slowly turned up, as if the mandala flower was in full bloom, the smile was extraordinarily bright.

"You know who it is, Earl Ivan. Oh, Terenct... Sir, I think you probably know who sent today's people, right?"

Raising eyebrows, Bao Jinghan said nonchalantly.But that tone, and eyes suddenly showed sharpness, revealing the sharpness that she was avoiding.

At this moment, she is the king!

"Papapa --" Terenct looked her up and down in satisfaction, clapped his palms, and said jokingly, "Why, aren't you afraid?"

"He wanted my life. I killed him purely in self-defense. Why, listening to Mr. Terenct's tone, it seems that I am not satisfied with my current state. Is it different from what you have heard? Difficult to accept? But, I want to disappoint you... I have killed everyone, so do I still need to be afraid of a corpse? If he suddenly jumped up, maybe he could scare me a bit, but if it is in this state, I think, I You shouldn't be afraid of him. On the contrary, he doesn't know what will happen to King Hades."

Self-inflicted sin, do not live!

Bao Jinghan was haunted by Sheng Qing's death and that nightmare for many years.In fact, I didn't really say it to others, it was just pure fear.She is not afraid of life and death, what she is afraid of is the uncontrollable inexplicable.Just imagine, if you were any person, when you woke up, you found yourself lying in a pool of blood, and beside you was your best friend's lover, lying with you with a hideous face, lifeless.This kind of scene, not to mention her, everyone would be entangled in such a nightmare.

If you don't untie it for a day, you will fall into the fear of that nightmare day by day.

But today, she seemed to be grateful for such a situation, which reminded her of something deeply buried in her memory.

The beautiful black jewel-like eyes swept across Ivan again, she only slightly pursed her lips, and whispered silently: "I don't know where Grandpa Edwards is now?"

Ivan's grandfather passed away a few years ago.

But under the stimulation of this bloody scene, Bao Jinghan remembered an unexpected thing.

Deep in her memory, she saw a familiar face.

She remembered that the night before Sheng Qing's accident, she had seen the old man who was supposed to be buried.

It was a lively old man full of vitality.

Not a ghost!

Why did he appear, and why at that time?Bao Jinghan tried to think deeply, but he had a splitting headache and couldn't remember anything.But the more so, the more suspicious this old man is!

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