Devil Lord, You Lose Your Soul

"Good." Lin Ye nodded and put his hands on her shoulder.

"I'm sorry, Qing Qing." He said.

The sky was dark, and the stars and moonlight could not be seen. The night wind blew away Lin Ye's words.

The girl in green shirt didn't respond. Her eyes still fell on the side of the private school, as if she didn't hear.

Rong Shen still didn't wake up. Cheng Xiu stayed by the bed day and night without closing his eyes. He didn't come back after he left at noon that day.

In the early hours of the morning, the drizzle began to float outside. That night, the one who didn't sleep was more than guarding Rongshen's Chengxiu.

Today's weather is not good, with the patter of rain falling down, the sky is gloomy, there is always a feeling of being shrouded by dark clouds.

The street is eerily quiet. In the past, people who should have come out and started to sell things have to push things out of the door. They are pale and their eyes are bloodshot. Now they are dark and blue, and they look very frightening.

They are tense and nervous looking at Lin Fu.

Lin ye came out of the house and turned a blind eye to the strange things of passers-by. He walked towards the private school as usual. However, the sound of a carriage suddenly sounded behind him.

The carriage goes very fast. It seems to be rushing to where, but it stops suddenly when it passes by Lin Ye.

"Mr. Lin!" When the curtain of the carriage was lifted, Miss Wang's pale face came out. Her condition was the same as other people in the town, or even worse. Her lower lip was covered with blood scabs. Even when she spoke, the blood scabs of her lower lip cracked directly.

So lips and teeth are blood, looks like a devil from hell.

However, her eyes were clear.

Just this made Lin Ye stop and look up at her.

Miss Wang's valet is not here, and the driver seems to be aware of something. With a ferocious look, he pours directly at Miss Wang.

Miss Wang struggled, holding the carriage wall in both hands, and yelled to Lin Ye, "Mr. Lin, they want to kill that girl! You run! You take her away quickly, huh... "

The coachman directly knocked Miss Wang unconscious and pushed her back into the carriage. Then he turned back to smile at Lin Ye and said, "Mr. Lin, my young lady is sick. Recently she is always talking nonsense. Don't care."

The smile on the driver's face was ferocious.

Even the passers-by stopped their movements and pointed their toes to this side. It seemed that as long as Lin Ye made an escape, they would rush up immediately.

But from the beginning to the end, from Miss Wang's appearance to the ferocious smile of the coachman, Lin Ye didn't have much expression on his face. He just looked at Lin Fu.

Lin's door didn't know when to open. The woman in green shirt stood at the door holding her oil paper umbrella. The umbrella covered her eyebrows. Lin Ye only saw her chin.

And her red lips.

Like a red petal, she bent her lips and seemed to smile, but there was no sound.

Lin Ye's step moved, as if to want to walk toward her, but the woman in green shirt seemed to be aware of his idea, turned around first, and closed the door.

Lin Ye stopped at the same place, and did not move for a long time.

"Mr. Lin, it's time for you to go to the private school. The children are waiting for you." Next to someone expression stiff smile, urging Lin Ye to leave here.

Lin Ye turns his head slowly and looks at these people's faces one by one. At last, he doesn't say anything. He walks towards the private school with his feet raised. He is still not slow.