The mechanical sound of that system sounded slowly.
[meeting. ]
There is no half-hearted perfunctory joke.
Bai Jiaojiao's legs went limp all of a sudden, and she fell to the ground, the blood on her face completely faded, her eyes were erratic, her fingers pinched the board on the edge of the bed, and the veins on the back of her hands burst out.
No, she cannot die, she must not die.
The mechanical sound of the system sounded again, [Human, if your identity is exposed, the existence of this system will be discovered by the law, then... you will be swallowed by me. You should think about how to protect your identity. ]
The room was terribly quiet, there was no sound at all, the curtains were drawn, and occasionally a few rays of light came in.
Bai Jiaojiao lowered her head.
The long hair covered her face, and the light hit her side face, making it dim.
A hint of hatred gradually flashed across Bai Jiaojiao's eyes.
His eyes gradually became fierce.
Anyway, Bai Lingyue already knew her identity, so...
If she dies.
Will everything be buried
Once this kind of thought came up, it was hard to erase it, maliciousness filled Bai Jiaojiao's heart little by little, until it was completely black.
Her lips moved slightly.
If you listen carefully, you can still hear a small voice.
"If only she were dead, if only she were dead..."
Fu Yue returned to her room.
She inexplicably felt a very light heart palpitation.
Fu Yue frowned.
She suddenly felt a burst of great malice directed at her.
The girl's beautiful peach blossom eyes narrowed slightly, and she subconsciously raised her finger to draw a spell to see who had such great malice towards her, but she paused again.
hesitated for a moment.
Fu Yue still gave up on this approach.
Forget it, I promised Junheng not to use his power in the small world as much as possible.
She'd better follow the rules.
Fu Yue stood by the window, looking at the sky in the distance, the clear blue sky without a trace of impurity, people can't help but immerse themselves in the tranquility of this moment.
But Fu Yue inexplicably had an ominous premonition.
As if something bad was about to happen.
Who would have such great malice towards her
Fu Yue had this question in his heart.
She has never had any grudges against anyone in this world... except Bai Jiaojiao.
Think for a few minutes.
Fu Yue shifted the object of suspicion to Bai Jiaojiao.
Fu Yue called system 677.
"You keep an eye on Bai Jiaojiao for me during this time, and if there is anything unusual about her, tell me right away."
System 677, who stayed in the pure white space, stopped playing games, [okk~]
Fu Yue: "..."
I always thought it was unreliable.
Let's beat him to death.
Fu Yue went to class as usual.
She put her hands in her pockets expressionlessly, looked at the familiar man on the stage with cold eyes, and the corners of her lips twitched twice.
wccc
How could Yu Shen do this
Come here to teach them
Fu Yue: "..."
What should I do if my husband flirts too much
Urgent, wait online.
The man standing by the podium was wearing a neat handmade custom suit, with a delicate brooch on his chest, which was low-key and luxurious. His hair was a little messy, and a few bangs were hanging lazily on his white forehead.
He lowered his eyelashes slightly.
Holding a handkerchief in his hand, he was slowly wiping a pair of glasses. His fingers looked unusually slender and beautiful, like a work of art, every detail was meticulously crafted.
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