Go Through My Demon Host

  Chapter 3794 Our family system is finely divided (1)

  Smoke, rain, twilight, heavy fog, the whole city was shrouded in the patter of cold rain, as if it was damp and gray in color everywhere.

  The rain has been raining for a long time, and it has also covered up a lot of filth.

For example, a black car that exploded without warning at the crossroads, without any prerequisites, made a sharp and piercing cracking sound, just hearing "Boom!", the flames skyrocketed and the car burst directly Coming, the fragments splashed around, the fire became bigger and bigger, and black clouds billowed up!

   Surrounded by screams of panic, fleeing in fear, the originally plain and prosperous streets, because of this accident, fell into extreme chaos!

  No one saw it,

The hand that slowly stretched out from the split window in the back seat of the car was dripping with blood, and even the thick bones could be seen. The very slender bones were vaguely distinguished, and there was a charred and black bone ring on the tail finger of the left hand. .

   "click--" there was a sound.

  The voice was too small, it was faintly amidst the explosion of screams, and it was hard to hear it.

The   bone ring slipped from the knuckles, fell to the ground, and burned with the raging fire, and a piece of the wrist dropped.

  A large swath of blood snaked across the ground.

  The rain drops ticking down.

  In the end, the fire caused by the explosion was extinguished, but the people in the car could not be distinguished even the bones were destroyed.

far away,

  A thin and thin figure slowly walked towards the direction of the explosion.

  The people around are constantly fleeing and retreating, only he is walking forward step by step.

   is a teenager, and the umbrella he is holding covers half of his face.

  The air is still filled with the smell of gun smoke after the explosion, which is mixed with gasoline and smoke, making people cough.

  Under everyone's gaze, the young man stopped in front of the car that had already burst and deformed.

  Umbrella in hand,

   suddenly let go.

   fell on the ground, rain splashing everywhere.

  At the same time, he also saw the boy’s face clearly.

  Pale and delicate, it is a very harmless look, even a bit obedient, but those dark eyes neutralize the original softness.

"elder sister……"

  He has red eyes and a hoarse voice.

"elder sister!"

Every time he said something, his voice was hoarse, with a choked cry, even his straight back was trembling, and he slowly bends it down, his fingers violently violently pressed against the ground, and his head was lowered inch by inch, desperately despairing. The breath of anger enveloped the whole body, hysterical, depressed and contorted.

The passers-by couldn't bear it, and sighed, but no one saw the boy kneeling before the indistinct bones and crying bitterly. When he lowered his head, the pale and delicate face slowly revealed a weird look. The twisted smile came, and in the darkness that no one could see, it gradually expanded under that shadow, and there was a kind of madness.

  He is smiling.

  Rain water falls on the body.

  Who can tell whether it is rain or tears.

   mid-air,

  The transparent soul floats above, the figure is illusory, as if it shattered at the touch of a touch.

  She was still wearing clothes from before her death, and her white coat was stained with blood stains. There was a three-point depravity in her abstinence. The face was warm and harmless, and her eyebrows were timeless and elegant, but she was pale and excessive.

  Yan Bai slowly lowered her eyes, her long eyelashes half-hidden her dull peach eyes, looking at the blood on her hands.

  She seemed to have discovered something very interesting, she licked the blood from the corner of her lips, and suddenly showed a touch of interest, even her eyes showed a bit of cold excitement in the abyss where no light and shadow could be seen.

  The left hand habitually wanted to push the frame, but remembered that the pair of glasses had been broken in this sudden explosion.

  Dyeing white, squinted his eyes, and then dropped his hand indifferently, watching the scene of affectionate brother and sister in mid-air.

  The black mist rolled in the air, and the boy knelt on the ground crying hysterically.

   is her good brother.

  Everyone knows,

  The eldest lady from Rong’s family in Beijing, died in a car accident on the way to inherit the company’s estate. She filed a case at the police station and was finally judged to be an accident. She was only 23 years old before her death.

  Only Ranbai knows that she is not dead.

  To be precise,

   is that after her death, she exists in this world in another form, no one can see.

  In the vast world, but a lonely soul will dissipate and tear at any time.

  She witnessed her funeral with her own eyes and followed Rong Mo silently all the time.

  After Rong Mo successfully inherited all of Father Rong’s inheritance, he organized a banquet as expected and invited most of the people from the capital to come.

  He is no longer the adopted son of the Rong family who used to be contemptuous and inexistent.

  It was just when the scenery was proud, Rong Mo almost forgot, just a few days ago he was humble as mud.

  Played chess for three years.

  He should thank his good sister.

  After three rounds of wine, the wind is light and clear in the interlacing.

  No one dared to mention Rong Bai in front of Rong Mo.

The two words    have become taboos.

  The banquet did not end until the evening. Now he has just inherited the Rong family's unstable foundation. I don't know how many people want to see his jokes, but unfortunately they are doomed to be disappointed.

  Rongmo was socializing for a day, and he returned to the empty villa alone, pulled off his tie and lay on his back on the bed, which was a real sigh of relief.

  When he accidentally glanced at a photo album placed on the bedside table, he paused slightly, then took it over and stroked the person in the photo with his fingers.

  That is one of the few pictures of Rong Bai and him.

  The girl in the photo is still young.

  Shallow eyebrows and eyelashes, warm and moist as jade.

  She wears a pair of gold-wire glasses and smiles forever, peaceful and elegant.

  Rong Mo stared at the photo for a long time, then snorted, "I really know how to pretend."

   is talking about Rong Bai, but also about himself.

  Which one of them is cleaner than anyone else.

   is just his victory.

"Sister, thank you for removing so many obstacles for me." The young man leaned on the bed lazily, without any pretense in the middle of the night, and even the sweetness on his face was not stingy, like a flower blooming at will .

  He lightly stroked Rong Bai’s eyebrows with his fingertips, and naturally called out the name elder sister, his voice was low and sweet, like a child’s coquettish, "It's just..."

   Rong Mo's voice gradually lowered, and the last touch of temperature at the corner of his lips was also nowhere to be seen.

   "Kang Dang——" there was a sound.

  The album was thrown into the trash can without nostalgia, and it made a noise, as if it had thrown away a trash that could finally be discarded.

   "I won't need it anymore."

  In the trash can, the photo album was thrown away alone, and the girl faintly revealed half of her face.

What Rongmo didn't know was that when he was doing all this, the person who should have died quietly watched behind him, his eyebrows and the appearance in the photo perfectly overlapped.

  She also doesn't seem to have any expressions, she is gentle to the extreme, just indifferent.

  Ranbai looked down at her body, it was already translucent, and it might not be long before it would really dissipate in the world.

  She looked on coldly, her eyes full of weird indifference.

  There is no slightest fear of unknown and death.

   "Do you want to do it again?"

  (End of this chapter)