This Evil One Is From the Immortal Realm

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Ling Tian was stunned, and then noticed that Ye Xuanchen had already eaten all the food, leaving nothing left.

So Xuanchen thought that Ling Tian had been staring at him because of his food intake.

"Are you full?" Ling Tian asked.

Ye Xuanchen looked black, is this guy joking about him?

"Humph!" After Lengheng, Ye Xuanchen got up, turned his head and left Lingtian's apartment.

Ling Tian: ""? ? ? ?

Because there are classes tomorrow, Fu Siyu returns from the hilltop villa in the suburbs.

Except for weekends, he usually lives in an apartment not far from the school in the city center. Because he has dealt with some things, it is already early in the morning when he returns to the apartment.

But as soon as he entered the room, he noticed something was wrong, because the room was filled with the **** smell he was familiar with.

With a heightened vigilance in his heart, Fu Siyu eased his steps and walked towards the sofa.

There are many blood stains on the floor around the sofa. From the color point of view, it should have just been stained.

The medicine chest was overturned, gauze and medicines were everywhere, and there were Karl's clothes off the ground

A cold hard object suddenly reached his back, and the same **** smell came from behind.

"Is there any last word to explain." Carl's cold voice sounded from behind.

Fu Siyu pursed his lips, he naturally felt Karl's intention to kill himself, without any doubt, he asked: "Does your injury matter?"

A faint tone, as if he didn't care about the gun in the back of his head.

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After hearing Fu Siyu's words, Karl suddenly smiled, "Oh, why? I'm not dead, are you disappointed?"

Although he was laughing, his tone was cold and biting, and there was a layer of sadness in his eyes.

"What do you mean." Fu Siyu frowned slightly, and there was a trace of doubt in his eyes.

Carl sneered, then slowly moved to Fu Siyu's front, and the muzzle was also aimed at Fu Siyu's forehead.

His upper body was naked at this time, and the gunshot wound to his abdomen had been dealt with by himself. Because of excessive blood loss, Carl's face was pale.

"You sent someone to kill me, and now ask me what I mean in reverse, are you playing role-playing games with me?" Carl sneered.

Fu Siyu raised his eyebrows. If he wanted to kill Karl, there were a hundred ways, and he would not waste time with this kind of trouble, and had no successful way.

But he didn't explain anything for himself, just smiled: "Oh? How did you guess me?"

Seeing Fu Siyu admits that Carl felt stabbed in the heart, and his pale face was even paler.

Taking a deep breath, Carl said: "Oh now the contract is about to expire, I know you have so many secrets, how can you keep me alive?"

"You know my style very well." Fu Siyu said with a smile on his face.

Carl sneered: "After all, so many people have been killed for you."

Seeking skin with the tiger, he knew he would have such a day, but when this day came, the fact was so unacceptable.

He had such a stupid thought before, stupidly thinking that he might be different from others.

"You are more ruthless than I thought!" Karl finally said.

Fu Siyu smiled: "But with me like this, aren't you still in love and unable to extricate yourself?"

As soon as the words came out, Carl's pupils shrank, and he took a step back, shaking his hand holding the gun.