What was that sound?
"Quick, everyone grab your torches and follow me."
Suddenly I heard the wind housekeeper's voice.
Rong Shang glanced expressionlessly at the werewolf lying on the ground.
Back off, and back off again.
She turned and disappeared into the pitch-black night.
Shortly after, the car started moving near the manor.
The housekeeper led his men out of the villa.
The firelight once illuminated the darkness.
There was a commotion downstairs, and something seemed to be going on.
You Hua got up and walked out of the room.
When I arrived at the balcony, Feng Jue was standing in the corridor smoking.
Wisps of smoke drifted in the wind, choking You Hua and causing her to cough.
"My lord, what has happened?"
She walked over to the man while adjusting her loose-fitting nightgown.
Looking down, I saw a fire raging in the backyard.
They thought there was a fire in the yard.
You Hua was startled and covered her mouth, "What happened?"
"..."
A cigarette butt, bitten in the mouth.
The man looked very gloomy and unhappy tonight.
He stared at a certain light below for a very long time.
You Hua did not hear his response.
She turned her head to look over, as if she wanted to say something.
The man suddenly turned around and glanced at her, then said coldly, "Go inside."
"My lord..."
I don't want to say the same thing twice.
All right.
You Hua nodded.
He felt unwilling as he turned to leave.
Because she didn't know why Feng Jue had been so cold to her lately.
...
"What's this?"
"How come it looks like a human and a wolf at the same time?"
Once the noise subsided, startled voices from his subordinates began to emanate from below.
At that moment, Feng Jue stood in the quiet corridor, his hands resting on the railing, the veins on the slightly rough back of his hands bulging.
"What do you mean 'looking like a human and a wolf'? I think he's clearly a werewolf."
"Werewolf?"
The people around were terrified.
"No way, don't scare us."
"So tell me, is this werewolf dead? Look at him lying here, motionless..."
die.
He's definitely going to die.
The silver objects had pierced his heart.
It would be strange if it weren't possible.
unless……
Feng Jue narrowed his long eyes slightly, his gaze sharp and bloodthirsty.
at night.
A cold wind was blowing.
The man murmured, "Sheng, Chang, An".
*
A few days later, Sheng Changdi was attacked on his way home from school.
I heard he broke his leg.
When the original owner's grandmother called the villa, Rong Shang answered the phone.
She should go to the hospital now.
Jiang Wenhao was still sitting at home when Rong Shang glanced at him after finishing her phone call.
He indicated that he had something to do and needed to go out first.
Fortunately, he was quite perceptive.
He immediately got up from the sofa and said he was going back to eat.
After Jiang Wenhao returned.
Rong Chang left the house ten minutes later.
Who knows?
The car had just driven away from the park area.
Someone came out from behind the villa.
That day, it was getting late.
The man looked up at the villa in front of him, then went inside.
...
Downtown, hospital.
Rong Chang entered the ward.
As soon as he got close to Sheng Changdi, he raised his hand and slapped him on the forehead.
The sound of a slap displeased Grandma Sheng.
"You child, why are you hitting people now that you're here?"
Grandma Sheng walked over and hugged Sheng Changdi, gently rubbing his head.
Rong Shang was speechless when she saw it.
This guy is just spoiled.
"What happened?" She glanced at him, expressionless. "Did you get into a fight with your classmates again?"
No way.
Sheng Changdi rolled her eyes at her, looking aggrieved, "There was no fight, I really messed up this time."
I was beaten up for no reason while walking on the street.
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