Song Yaoyao almost got on the plane on the front foot, and Zhong Lixue followed behind.
Of course, she came here without telling Zhong Li and Huo Ningxi.
Tilia frowned, "What's going on? Wizard Yata said she wasn't."
"This is impossible!"
As soon as the words fell, a sharp and cold gaze fell on Zhong Lixue's body. Wizard Yada's voice was like gravel. She fixed her eyes on Song Yaoyao, "I'm sure, she's not."
After finishing speaking, she turned around and was about to leave holding her crutches, "She doesn't have what you want on her."
Wizard Yata repeatedly denied it, which made Zhong Lixue take two steps back dejectedly, the blood on his face faded. Once is a mistake, what about two or three times
Now, Zhong Lixue didn't even dare to look at Tilia's expression.
But the chill overflowing from her side could also be felt, and Tilia was very unhappy.
God knows, it's no wonder Tilia is happy now!
"Are you lying to me?" She paused every word, gnashing her teeth, "Is it you, or that biao?!"
Song Yaoyao was sitting on the sidelines, not feeling the slightest fear of being kidnapped. Calmly, like a guest, he looked at the installations in the church.
Well, it's too gloomy. In contrast, Noah's church looks more serious.
However, it's not that serious...
People have died under the statue of Jesus.
Zhong Lixue was speechless for a long time, and could only shake her head, "No, how dare I lie to you? She is really Song Yaoyao, the person Song Jingwan mentioned, and I can tell you 100% that it is indeed her!!"
Seeing that Tilia's expression became more and more gloomy, Zhong Lixue quickly explained, "I investigated after returning to China, and her luck is indeed very good, and everything goes smoothly."
It is even known as a little koi. Those who want to deal with her will be unlucky before they do it.
"You want luck from me? Don't you? Do you believe in this kind of thing?" Song Yaoyao listened for a long time, and finally couldn't help making a sound like a sigh, "You don't look like such a stupid person."
Tilia's face turned livid after being given a direct face-to-face connotation.
She suddenly pulled out a silver pistol from her bag, loaded it neatly, and pointed the black muzzle at Song Yaoyao's head.
Zhong Lixue looked at her, pursed her lips, but finally did not intercede for Song Yaoyao.
"It seems that you know it too, so tell me!"
The cold and hard muzzle of the gun hit Song Yaoyao's smooth and plump forehead, and it immediately turned red. Song Yaoyao whimpered in pain, her eyelashes drooped, and her eyes were a little bit cold.
"explain!"
After a long time, Song Yaoyao curled her lips silently.
"Yes, of course I know. In fact, what Song Jingwan said is correct, she didn't lie to you, it's just—you're just one step too late," Song Yaoyao raised her eyes, but she also found it funny that these people would be so mysterious because of these mysterious things. kidnapped her, "The thing you want is indeed gone, because I used it and exchanged it for something."
She didn't feel it at the time, but luck did get really bad for a while.
Afterwards, it returned to normal, and apart from no luck against the sky, it had no effect on her life.
"You're lying!" Zhong Lixue didn't believe it at all, "Miss Tilia, I suggest letting Wizard Yada—"
"Enough! Wizard Yata is not lying!" She had no reason to do so.
"But she—"
It took so long to find an opportunity, but now you tell them that their work was wasted
"Kill her!"
Tilia exhaled, pressed her temples, and threw the pistol into Zhong Lixue's hand.
With shaking hands, she took out a cigarette from her bag and lit it, taking a deep breath impatiently. It is indeed ridiculous to pin her hopes on these witchcrafts, but she is unwilling to lose in the hands of the weak mother and daughter.
At present, most of the rights of the Lancaster family have been firmly grasped by that woman, and Alice is not dead! She clearly saw Alice's body being buried in a coffin and buried underground.
The father who loves her has been put under house arrest, and the power left to her has been disintegrated again and again, so she can't wait to change her life with Song Yaoyao—
In this world, only a small number of people will come into contact with that mysterious and mysterious thing. Wizard Yata is one of them.
The worms in Alice's body were given by Wizard Yata.
Song Yaoyao raised her eyes calmly, only then did Zhong Lixue realize that her pupils were very clean, as clear as glass. From those eyes, she saw her little reflection, Song Yaoyao smiled at her, "Miss Zhongli, do you really want to kill me?"
Tilia was annoyed, "Hurry up!"
Zhong Lixue's hand holding the pistol tightened again and again, and she felt like a clown in Song Yaoyao's eyes. Hatred welled up in her heart, she pulled the trigger—
"Don't blame me, who made brother like you?"
"Boom—"
Tilia closed her eyes.
"Ah, is it over?"
A soft and playful voice resounded, Tilia opened her eyes suddenly, and turned her head to look over.
Zhong Lixue fell into a pool of blood, and Song Yaoyao, who was supposed to die, sat there with a smile on her face. The blood spattered on her fair skin, like red plums blooming in the snow, enchanting and gorgeous.
A group of people rushed in, and Tilia, who was stabbed by the strong light, raised her hand to cover her eyes, her eyes hurt and shed tears.
In the backlight, Song Yaoyao saw two tall, god-like figures.
Step by step, he walked towards her.
Song Yaoyao whistled with a smile and praised, "Brother is so handsome~"
Out of the corner of my eye, a red figure quickly fled towards the door in the corner of the church.
"Boom, boom, boom—"
The sound of the gunshot made Song Yaoyao's eardrums hurt slightly, and she hurriedly said, "Don't kill her!"
"Honey, which brother are you referring to?"
Song Yaoyao froze as the familiar tone exploded in his ears. She couldn't recover for a long time until someone pinched her chin and lifted her head.
Clean and neat short hair, the lenses are coated with a layer of cold light, and the eyes behind the lenses are deep and dark. When he pursed his lips and lowered his face and stared closely at a person, it would make people feel an invisible sense of oppression.
Different from the restrained Huo Yunque, he is the kind of person who is flamboyant and fierce like a knife, always carrying his own danger all the time.
Song Yaoyao's voice was dry, and she murmured blankly, "Brother, brother?"
With a half-smile, Huo Yunque snatched Song Yaoyao from the man, "Brother is here."
As soon as the words fell, a knife flew over.
Song Yaoyao had mixed feelings all of a sudden, and all kinds of emotions came to her heart. Joy and fear at the same time, Song Yaoyao is very familiar with this man who is unfamiliar to everyone.
They had lived under the same roof for more than ten years, and Song Yaoyao had acted like a baby in his arms countless times.
The two men were in a stalemate, and the dull Song Yaoyao didn't even notice the tense atmosphere between the two.