Devil Lord, You Lose Your Soul

Mr. Lin didn't have an umbrella. The rain fell on him and soon wet his clothes. The rain fell down his hair and across his face. It was cold.

But Lin Ye was ignorant. He went to the private school and began to teach the children who had been waiting there for a long time.

No one asked him how to change his clothes.

The sound of the children's reading was over the sound of the rain, while Lin Ye rarely sat at the low table and looked at the lake not far away.

The boat stopped on the shore, as if its owner had not come today.

In the distant forest house, when all the people surrounded the door of the forest house, they looked at each other layer after layer. They were all familiar faces. There were people who often went to the private school to pick up their children, and Miss Wang's maid.

Then the people who stood in the front began to beat and kick the door of Linfu.

After clapping for a while, they stopped because the people inside opened the door.

Those servants who were invited back by Lin Ye escorted the woman in a green shirt out. Her hands and feet were tied, and the rough hemp rope tied her mouth, strangling the corners of her mouth with blood.

In the open door, the oil paper umbrella she often held in her hand fell to the ground. It had been broken by her life and the surface of the umbrella had been torn.

"Kill her!"

Hoarse voice from the crowd, one after another, one person, two people, ten people

More and more people are shouting that sentence.

Kill her.

But why kill her? No one said that.

Rong Shen wakes up when Lin Ye goes out. She sees Cheng Xiu sitting by the bed. Her eyes are blocked and her voice is blocked. She doesn't know how to explain to Cheng Xiu.

But Cheng Xiu didn't ask anything. He leaned over and kissed her, biting her lips.

Finally, he hugged her tightly, buried his face in her shoulder socket, his voice was hoarse and uncomfortable, "deep, don't sleep so long in the future, it's too scary..."

Rong Shen was stunned. Then she reached back and hugged him. The pain in her eyes flashed by. She said, "OK, I won't sleep for so long."

Cheng Xiu didn't hold her for a long time. He helped her to sit up. When he was making hair by the window, Rong Shen looked at the pattering rain outside and murmured, "she was waiting for the rain."

"What are you going to do?" Cheng Xiu inserted the hairpin into her hair, leaned over her earlobe, and asked in a voice.

Rong Shen looked at him from the side of his head, and the tip of his nose almost reached him. She said, "you can't really watch her kill."

When the door of the mansion was opened, Rong Shen just saw that the woman in green shirt was tied up. She looked at her and the woman in green shirt looked over.

She was biting the rope, blood flowing down her chin, but she didn't seem to feel pain. Instead, she gave a deep smile to Rong.

Before Rongshen could see the meaning of her smile, he was covered by Cheng Xiu's hand.

"Don't look at her any more." Cheng Xiu twisted his eyebrows and said that he was not happy.

The reason why Rong Shen had been sleeping so deeply before was because he was looking at the woman in the blue shirt in the peach forest.

Rong Shen helplessly opened his palm and said nothing.

The shadow in black stopped beside them in a carriage. Rong Shen and Cheng Xiu got on the carriage and followed the crowd.

The woman in the green shirt was tied up and went to the private school.

But when the private school appeared in front, the crowd turned and walked around the back of the private school. When they passed the private school, they could still hear the sound of Lang Lang's reading.