The Killer Also Crosses the Series The Lovers Are Relentless

Chapter 465 Destiny can only be in your own hands [18]

As he spoke, his eyebrows were furrowed into knots: "I just don't know what kind of big man they are going to deal with, and they actually want to use such a posture!"

Because the man just now felt a little irritable about Mo Yu's previous actions.

At this time, it was also difficult to control the mind, and a deep sense of loss subconsciously arose.

Mo Yu took the disappointment in Ye Han's eyes into his eyes, and when he heard the word 'big man' he said, he couldn't help but smile.

Unexpectedly, someone as indifferent as Yehan would sometimes be unconvinced.

He raised his eyebrows involuntarily: "If you look at it, you will know what kind of big man it is!"

Seeing the corners of Ye Han's mouth slightly raised because of the three words he repeated, Mo Yu couldn't help but chuckled: "Anyway, no one has time to take care of us now, so why not join in the fun!"

"That's true!"

Ye Han couldn't help laughing at his state of mind just now.

I thought I was an indifferent person, but I didn't expect that when I was ignored by the enemy, I still felt a little bit lost.

Standing up, walked to Mo Yu who was already standing upright, put his hand on her shoulder, and laughed dumbly: "It seems that I am not a person who doesn't care about anything!"

"That is!"

Mo Yu curled his lips into a smile.

The smile is full of jokes: "You are not dead, how can you not care about anything?"

He stretched out his hand, pointed in the direction of the next door, and smiled slightly: "Anyway, they are next door, so naturally they can see everything later!"

The sound of insects, which had been buzzing for a while, suddenly became hurried at this time.

The footsteps next door also began to be a little chaotic, and then the surroundings became quiet.

The moon is like water.

At this time, the bright moon has passed the treetops, and the silver moonlight is slanting down from the sky.

Help to coat everything in the whole village with a layer of silver light.

Under the moon, those uneven trees are like black ghosts standing quietly in the silver moonlight.

The trunk of each tree swayed and undulated in the moonlit night with the night wind blowing, and each tree was like a devil with teeth and claws in the night, waiting for the creatures to throw themselves into the net and approach.

(End of this chapter)