Huoye, Madam Went To the Sky Bridge Again To Set Up a Stall

Lin Hao was eager to beat someone, and when he saw Huang Biao's eyes, he felt inexplicably panic in his heart.

For some reason, he had an inexplicable feeling of deja vu to this young man.

Lin Hao grinned, revealing white teeth, Ling Lie's eyes were deep and dangerous.

"Boss Huang, isn't it? I advise you to be careful that misfortunes come out of your mouth."

His mouth is a threat.

More than a month ago, Huang Biao was disrespectful to Qin Ruan, but Lin Hao showed no mercy to this person.

After so long, there are still scars on Huang Biao's face.

After 100 days of broken bones, Lin Hao was still very measured in his actions.

He was very sure that if Huang Biao stood up and took two steps, he would definitely not fall down.

Huang Biao was frightened by Lin Hao's threat, and his body shrank.

He wiped the sweat on his forehead and kept nodding: "Yes, I must keep my mouth shut, little brother, don't mind."

Lin Hao saw a contemplative look on Qin Ruan's face.

He smiled, bared his teeth, and stared at Huang Biao gloomily.

"It's not that I don't mind, it's that if Madam does, she's not in a good mood. Boss Huang's grave will grow grass next year."

After Lin Hao finished speaking, the sweat on Huang Biao's face became more dense.

A chuckle suddenly sounded.

Qin Ruan looked at Huang Biao, who had been cowardly in a ball.

She smiled and said, "It's interesting, it's a painstaking effort to prevent you from rejecting the big gift from your opponent."

Qin Ruan had a smile on his face, and the light in his eyes was gloomy and cold.

Seeing that she was not angry with her previous words, Huang Biao quickly added: "It seems that after I slept with that woman, I kept having nightmares."

Qin Ruan pointed her index finger on her chin, her eyes drooping slightly: "You said that Huang Mao was dead, and he personally sent that girl to you?"

"Yes!" Huang Biao nodded.

Qin Ruan squinted his eyes and said coldly, "Let's go, go to your house and see, except that you are too suffocating now, you are not haunted by evil spirits, maybe that thing is in your house."

"Okay!" Huang Biao couldn't help Qin Ruan.

If he really solves the problem, he will definitely reboot for the rest of his life, and he will do good deeds for the rest of his life.

The fear of walking towards death step by step has almost tormented him insane.

Before leaving, Qin Ruan thanked Song Banxian.

Originally it was just luck, but I didn't expect to receive a big order as soon as I came.

Song Banxian waved his hand, he could not save Huang Biao due to his limited strength. If Qin Ruan could save the other party, it would be a virtue.

After all, Huang Biao should not die.

Although he was in the rivers and lakes, he didn't do anything heinous, so he wasn't really a wicked person.

Qin Ruan took Huang Biao's money, took out a few bundles of money from the lockbox, ignored Song Banxian's refusal, and threw it on the table in front of his booth.

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Huang Biao's home is in a high-end community.

For so many years, other people have been floating in the rivers and lakes, and they look beautiful on the outside, but in fact their wives and children are separated.

After he divorced his wife, his son was also taken away by his wife. An elderly woman was inconvenient and lived in a high-end nursing home in the city. The annual cost of the hospital was seven figures.

Erbailaiping's home is empty, except for Huang Biao who occasionally has a lover to accompany him.

Huang Biao pushed open the door and welcomed Qin Ruan and Lin Hao in.

Qin Ruan stood outside the door and did not move.

Qin Ruan almost burst out laughing with the suffocating aura coming from the room.

The attraction of evil spirits to her is irresistible.

Just like the third master was kind to her.

This analogy seems inappropriate, but both are what she cares about the most right now.

Qin Ruan looked at the hall, the light in the bottom of his eyes was colder than the cold air in the room.

Huang Biao noticed that her face was wrong, and her pale face showed panic: "Little Master, what's wrong?"

Qin Ruan smiled lightly: "It's nothing."

With a playful look on her face, she stepped into Huang Biao's house, followed by Lin Hao.

No one noticed Lin Hao's pale face, not to mention Huang Biao.

He stared at the left corner of Huang Biao's house.

There was a display case with all kinds of arty antiques, calligraphy and paintings, and some weapon models.

It was at this position that Lin Hao saw a cloud of black mist.

Huang Biao welcomed the two of them into the house and ordered the men who followed along to pour water.

Qin Ruan refused: "No need, let's do business first."

"Qin... Qin Xiaowu, there is something!"

Lin Hao's voice trembled, and his voice sounded in horror.

He saw that the black fog in the left corner moved and drifted towards the windowsill.

When Qin Ruan looked back, Lin Hao's pale face came into her eyes.

Huang Biao saw that Lin Hao's face was even whiter than his, and was frightened: "What is it, where is it?"

He walked quickly behind Qin Ruan and wanted to seek shelter.

Lin Hao reached out and pushed the person out a few meters away.

Action that is called a disgust.

Lin Hao said coldly, "Go away!"

Just such a thing, before the toad-toad wanted to eat swan meat, how could Lin Hao let him get too close to Qin Ruan.

Huang Biao, who was pushed away, was frightened, and pulled two of his subordinates to block in front of him, and his whole body kept shaking.

Qin Ruan followed the place Lin Hao was looking at just now.

It was the window sill of Huang Biao's house. There was a crack in the window, and it was not closed too tightly.

It's dark outside, and it's a dark night. The community is not quiet, but tonight is especially gloomy.

The wind picked up, and the yin wind made a low howl.

Everyone standing in the hall could clearly hear the rustling of the leaves outside.

It's only eight o'clock in the evening, and the sky is gloomy like it's late at night.

Obviously, the lights of other residents are bright, and the outside gives people a terrible feeling, as if the darkness seems to devour the community.

Suddenly, a shadow passed by the window.

"here we go again!"

Lin Hao stood beside Qin Ruan and reminded in a low voice.

Qin Ruan retracted her gaze, her cold moonlike eyes flashed with contempt.

She said to Lin Hao calmly, "I saw it, it's a little trick, don't be afraid."

"I'm not too scared either." Lin Hao died with a hard mouth.

He has seen Puppet so many times, and he is much more courageous than before.

But after all, it is an evil puppet, and it is difficult for him to not be afraid in his heart.

"Master, what exactly is it?"

Huang Biao listened to the conversation between the two, and under the illusion in his mind, he was almost scared to death.

"You want to know?"

Qin Ruan stared at Huang Biao with gloomy eyes.

This made Huang Biao do not know how to answer.

He wanted to know who had killed him.

But for the unknown, the fear in his heart made him want to escape.

Qin Ruan didn't give him a chance to speak, his eyes were locked in the direction in front of the window, and he reached out to grab something.

Before entering the room, she saw the puppet standing in front of the display cabinet.

She can see more clearly than Lin Hao.

I know it's a puppet.

Qin Ruan grabbed it in his hands with force.

The male puppet in his hand was pale, his eyes were as black as national treasures, and his body was surrounded by powerful resentment, and a strong black evil spirit that covered the sky and the earth.

One person and one puppet looked at each other at close range.

Without the thick layer of black fog covering, the true face of this puppet's Lushan Mountain is clearly exposed.