Forensic without kites

Chapter 373 I'm Hungry, Is There Anything To Eat?
"Will not."

Du Heng's face changed, and he immediately reached out to hug her and walked out of the room.

"You'll be fine."

But Wuyuan roared: "Kill me!"

The wound hurt, she bit her lip, she was held in his arms, in the sunlight, he saw his smooth jaw like a line, swaying with his steps, shaking in her eyes.

She wept bitterly.

"Why did you choose me? Did I do something bad? If not, why did you treat me like this? Why did you kill them, just kill me, it's not enough!"

Without saying a word, Du Heng carried her to the top floor of the villa, where he lived.

For a whole week, he locked her on the first floor, the windows were sealed, and the plants and the sky could not be seen. The phantom monitored her 24 hours a day, and she had no idea where she was.

She was put on the bed by him, covered with the night sky blue quilt, and there was a cold breath in the room.

"Don't move," he said, leaving the room.

Wuyuan guessed that he should deal with the corpse that had just been killed.

Thinking of this, she couldn't help but tremble all over again.

He didn't know how much blood was stained on his hands. Now that she was lying on this bed, what would happen later?
I dare not imagine.

However, Du Heng came back soon, still holding a medicine box in his hand.

At this time, he took off his suit jacket and was wearing a pair of black trousers and a black turtleneck sweater.When he walked towards her, his face was extremely handsome.

How good would it be if such a person was not a cold-blooded killer?

However, there is no if.

She tilted her head to the side in disgust.

He came over and gently disinfected her wound, then applied medicine to bind it up, and covered her with a quilt.

The whole process was very gentle.

Seeing that she was still refusing to open her eyes to look at him, Du Heng's long and narrow phoenix eyes were dark, affectionate and melancholy, and he lowered his head.

"Go to sleep."

"I'll go and deal with it."

After a pause, Wu Yuan heard him say in a very deep voice: "Tomorrow, I will give you a present."

"You'll love it."

She frowned, and opened her eyes quickly, only to see that he had opened the curtains at some point, and the whole room was brightly lit.

She clearly saw that the sun was shining on his face, and his poreless cheeks were as white as jade.However, he was exhausted, and the dark circles under his eyes were particularly obvious.

"what……"

"What gift?" She asked gently with a bit of luck.

Du Heng knew that she would ask such a question, and smiled slightly: "Yuan, I will like it very much."

His smile is as beautiful as the mist in the morning in April.

She froze for a while, trying to convince herself that the man in front of her, who was so pretty even with a smile, was not a pervert.

But after a while, she came to her senses without saying a word.

She knew that he had just killed someone, and now he was going to dispose of the body.

The hatred and fear in my heart surged up again.

He didn't know what medicine he gave her, and she felt tired as soon as she lay down, and soon fell asleep.

When I woke up, it was pitch black outside the window.

Without moonlight, Du Heng didn't know where to go.

Her nervousness finally eased a bit.

Sighing softly, he tilted his head to the other side, trying to get out of bed.

"Ah!" Suddenly, she yelled out in fright.

Du Heng actually slept on her bed!
As soon as her voice fell, he slowly opened his eyes.

She bit her lip, not daring to make a sound.

Because, when she noticed this Du Heng, she changed her personality again.

Obviously not the harmless personality.

In the dark night, his face could not be seen clearly, but the aura emanating from his whole body was so cold.

He stared at her without saying a word.

There was a fiery flame in his eyes.

She thought he was going to kiss her, and she had already touched a spoon with her left hand. As long as he behaved a little bit indulgently, she would stab herself to death.

She Wei Wuyuan, even if she dies, she will not compromise.

Who knows, he just looked at her so quietly and didn't do anything.

Wuyuan finally breathed a sigh of relief.

It seemed that he didn't want to use her yet.

"Gudong..."

The belly thumped loudly, especially clearly at night.

I saw that Du Heng lifted the quilt suddenly and got up, turned on the light, the room was bright, and Wuyuan saw his face, which was gloomy, cold, and slightly hostile.

This him is different from ever before.

She has specialized in some psychological books before, and knows many perverts, but in fact they all have many faces, her emotions are out of control, cold-blooded and ruthless, her language function is lost, and killing is completely based on feeling.Once interest recedes, the prey must die.

Thinking of this, she immediately tried to say in a gentle voice: "I'm hungry, is there anything to eat?"

(End of this chapter)