Did the Queen’s Vest Fall Out?

Huge European-style room, minimalist and black decoration.

The heavy curtains were pulled down layer by layer, and except for the innermost lamp, the other places looked extremely dark.

The intoxicating black and sinking darkness form a deep and treacherous atmosphere.

At the end of the room, there was a large desk, and a man was sitting there.

The custom-made black suit has no discernible fabric, but it looks inexplicably luxurious.

His bony hands rested leisurely on the edge of the seat, and the little finger was covered with a sterling silver tail ring, glowing coldly.

Under the seat, a huge object twisted its body, appearing a little impetuous.

He raised the corners of his lips and said in a hoarse voice, "Little White Rabbit, are you hungry?"

In the darkness, it whimpered, stretched out its sharp claws, and scratched the ground carelessly.

There were regular knocks on the door in the distance, as if it was a secret signal.

The man raised his eyelashes and pressed a hidden button in front of the desk.

The door opened, and a subordinate in white came in and knelt at the table: "Mr. Yun, there is news from over there."

The man called Mr. Yun lay down comfortably on the sofa chair.

It seemed to be a very gentle movement, but inexplicably carried a strong killing intent.

"Cen Qing, I don't want to hear boring things."

Cen Qing's heart tightened: "Mr. Yun, this time is no small matter! It's the little girl from the Qu family...she woke up!"

Mr. Yun swayed his hands in the air unhurriedly. Seeing this, the little white rabbit under him very consciously handed his head over to let him caress.

"Oh?" He said lightly, "So, the Cyan Frost Grass is really useful?"

Cen Qing said: "Yes!"

Mr. Yun opened his long and narrow eyes slightly, and tapped the little white rabbit's forehead with his fingers.

It immediately understood the master's meaning, stretched slowly, and walked towards Cen Qing step by step with an elegant posture.

Even though the room was dark, Cen Qing could still hear its heavy footsteps on the floor.

It was like stepping on the apex of a person's heart, which made his hair stand on end.

Cen Qing didn't know which sentence he said wrong? Mr. Yun actually sent his pet to inspect him?

He didn't know how many times he saw it with his own eyes—this so-called "little white rabbit" showed its cold fangs and ruthlessly tore open the enemy's throat.

The smell of blood accompanied by the fear in his heart made Cen Qing shudder.

The little white rabbit walked up to Cen Qing, her golden eyes became brighter on her dark face.

Like the last light a person sees before he dies!

Cen Qing didn't even dare to breathe out!

Mr. Yun said slowly: "Do you know what I said wrong?"

Cen Qing knelt straight: "This subordinate is dull, please tell Mr. Yun."

Mr. Yun was still sitting where he was, with a calm appearance, but the surrounding area was plunged into confusion and low pressure.

"How can the green frost grass be useful? If it is really useful, why hasn't that person woke up yet?"

that person? The one who was frozen in the laboratory by Mr. Yun?

Cen Qing wanted to say that the little girl of the Qu family was in a vegetable state, and the one Mr. Yun cared about...had long since died!

How do the two compare?

But he dare not speak!

"This...that may be because the Cyan Frost Grass has no effect, the girl from the Qu family...she woke up by herself."

"Awoke by yourself?" Mr. Yun raised his eyes and glanced at Cen Qing.

Even in the dim light, Cen Qing still keenly felt the coldness and murderous intent wrapped in that gaze.

My heart is half cold!

Cen Qing doesn't know what to say, Mr. Yun is notorious for his changeable temper!