My villain in the book is not cute

Chapter 118 The Dying

"Little sister, dad asked you to go have dinner together."

Hearing the voice outside the door, Yu Louqi opened the door, and saw Yu Louyuan standing at the door with a smile. The watery night outside made his figure thinner and thinner.

There were not many things that happened in the past three years, but among them, the return of Yu Louyuan was the most important.

Not only did he come back, but he also lost his memory.

When Yu Louyuan came back, he didn't remember anything, he only knew that his name was Yu Louyuan, he was Yu Wen's son, and he had a younger sister named Yu Louqi, and he didn't even remember Yu Loule.

He has lost a lot of weight, but to Yu Louqi's surprise, all the scars he left in the dungeon have disappeared, except for the loss of memory, his legs and feet are intact and unscathed, as if Ruan Jianyu had never abused him.

For the first time since coming back, Yu Wen was so surprised that he burst into tears. However, Yu Louyuan didn't know anything except his own identity. Because his memory was erased, those feelings in the past had long been wiped into a blank sheet of paper. He also looks like a brother.

Yu Louqi looked at the man in front of him, that was her current elder brother, who only treated her well after his memory was cleaned, and remembered that boy again, with complicated emotions.

Ruan Jianyu arranged it in advance, was it because he promised her to do good?
Yu Louqi lowered his eyes and smiled lightly, the corners of his mouth curled up to be negligible, and his two eyelashes covered the sadness in his eyes, she said: "Help me tell Dad, I have already used it in Hunsu Tang, you guys Eat well."

"Are you really not coming? Elder Mo Heng is also here."

Yu Louqi shook his head, "No, I'm a little tired, so I want to rest earlier."

"Okay, little girl, take care of your body and rest well."

"Ah."

Yu Louqi closed the door in a low mood, raised his head, and stared blankly at the ceiling.

It's been three years, he should have grown a lot taller, originally he was only a head taller than her, but this year she may only reach his chest.

The facial features may be more beautiful, but what can be imagined is imagination, what should he really be like?
And it's not just him, even the system disappeared inexplicably not long after Ruan Jianyu disappeared.

The more Yu Louqi thought about it, the more depressed he became, and in the end he really put out the candle and went to bed to rest.

She fell asleep as soon as she touched the bed tonight, and she slept very deeply, maybe because she was exhausted from tossing and turning every night in the past. Can't help but haggard.

It rained heavily that night, accompanied by two or three thunderclaps and a few bolts of lightning, and even the temperature dropped a little.

Yu Louqi was not afraid of thunder and lightning, but she was afraid of noise and cold, so she couldn't help wrapping the quilt tightly in a corner of the bed, and gently covered her ears with her hands.

There was a strong wind and rain outside the house, and the window was not closed before going to bed, so the strong wind blew away, and the dazzling light of lightning came in from outside, shining on Yu Louqi's bed, which shocked her.

At this moment, I don't know if it was the wind or something, but the door opened with a "squeak".

As soon as the door was opened, the sound of rainwater falling on the ground could be heard more clearly. The dense and noisy sound of the rain was disturbing.

What was even more weird was that a smell of blood seeped in, Yu Louqi frowned slightly, and woke up no matter how deeply he slept, sat up and wanted to close the door, but when he saw the black shadow at the door, he froze for a moment.

The man was tall and slender, and he was recognizable as a man at a glance, but in such a cold and stormy night, he dragged his wet body to open the door of her room. Blood dripped out.

Tick, tick.

He was breathing heavily, like a dying person, covered in blood, which continued to drip on the floor of her room, leaving a bloody stain.

Unable to see the face of the person in front of the door clearly, Yu Louqi's heart skipped a beat, a little scared, he couldn't help but clenched the quilt tightly, his other hand was covered by the quilt, he slowly poked under the pillow, and felt a cold dagger, The voice trembled slightly: "Who?"

(End of this chapter)