What disappointed him was that he did not see any emotion similar to fear in Jiang Jiang's eyes.
...Tsk.
He didn't want to admit that he had just imagined the scene of her being frightened and then suddenly crawling into his arms for comfort.
But it's true that just thinking about it makes my heart beat faster.
Jiang Jiang is quite calm.
After all, if you really think about it, she has killed quite a few people herself.
Are you afraid of someone who died "accidentally" in the same house?
It's a bit funny.
"There are so many people in this world, and countless people die every minute. Who can guarantee that there won't be one or two deaths where they live?"
"And even if there aren't any now, in ten or twenty years, there will surely be deaths everywhere. If that's the case, won't house prices around the world go on sale?"
At this point, a different expression finally appeared on her face.
With a little expectation and yearning.
"If that ever happens, please call me. I'm also thinking about buying a cheap house."
Ye Jin: “…”
His somewhat depressed mood was interrupted by her words, which made him smile sincerely.
She really is.
Jiang Jiang picked up his phone and searched, and found that there really was this unsolved case on the Internet. The strange thing was that although it was so close to them, his family had not paid attention to it over the years, whether it was from their neighbors or the Internet.
Moreover, even the Ye family, who were closest to them, did not remind them of this matter.
A bit strange.
But there was someone even stranger in front of her.
"So." Jiang Jiang thought for a moment. All her doubts seemed to be resolved when she faced a certain guess. She boldly guessed, "So, you killed that person?"
She asked in such a normal tone, as if she was just asking what to eat tonight or whether she wanted to go for a walk.
Jiang Jiang felt like he had opened Pandora's box.
The quiet afternoon bedroom seemed to be stained with blood. The atmosphere instantly froze, and an invisible pressure surged like a wave.
And all of this comes from the man behind her.
His big hands gradually moved to her fragile neck.
Jiang Jiang knew that his hands were very strong. After all, as the heir of the Ye family, he participated in all courses, including equestrianism and martial arts.
She had also seen him practice boxing, fencing, and even shooting.
This pair of seemingly innocent hands, with just a little force, could probably take her to see the dead man next door.
The owner of the hand caressing her neck seemed to think so too.
Then his gentle movements gradually became rough. Jiang Jiang did not dodge, but smiled and lifted his other hand that she was holding and placed it on her neck.
"Don't be partial, won't the other hand be unhappy?"
He felt that there was something else behind her words.
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