The Killer Also Crosses the Series The Lovers Are Relentless

Chapter 70
The whole bamboo forest seemed to be dead.

Those insects that should be in every wood do not exist here.

Mo Yu was startled, and as she approached the bamboo building, she looked around her. As she expected, in the bamboo forest, except for the bamboo, it could be described as clean.

No wildflowers, no weeds.

Yes, it is bamboo.

"The door is not closed, come in by yourself."

It was still the slightly hoarse voice from last time, but it sounded very charming, and it came when Mo Yu was three steps away from the bamboo building.

Mo Yu nodded slightly, pushed the door open and entered as the voice said.

Just after pushing the door open, a smile appeared on the corner of Mo Yu's mouth.

The proud cat just now is now lapping around a pair of legs obediently. There is no trace of the haughty look on that lazy look.

After the black cat raised its eyes to look at Mo Yu, it gave a long yawn, hooked its head into its paws, and buried it in the lying legs.

Those legs, although coiled on a deck chair, looked extremely slender at first glance.

Looking up all the way along the legs, Mo Yu saw the mysterious lady in the Yesha gate.

Seeing that face that was somewhat different from what he had imagined, Mo Yu was slightly taken aback.

A good killer has an absolutely accurate eye on people.

Anyone, Mo Yu can tell his age at first glance, the difference is definitely less than one year old.

But
The woman reclining on the reclining chair in front of him made Mo Yu unable to make a conclusion at all.

At first glance, this woman should be 20 years old.

Look carefully, it seems to be 30 years old again.

Looking carefully, it seems that there are 40 years old.

20 years old is caused by vision, but 30 years old can be seen from her demeanor.

But those vicissitudes of vicissitudes that seem to be due to the passage of time must only be possessed by people over the age of 40.

This woman is as contradictory as the bamboo forest outside, she seems to be full of vitality, but she hides her lifelessness.

Seemingly seeing the surprise in Mo Yu's heart, the girl slightly raised the corner of her mouth, stretched out her hand to stroke the shiny hair of the black cat coiled on her lap, and chuckled softly: "Congratulations."

(End of this chapter)