The hero of fast time travel is always blackening

Chapter 380

"In this case, I won't stop you."

Jiang Lin took a step back, pointed to the gate of the villa, and continued: "Everyone is inside, so you can do whatever you want."

"Thanks."

Jiang Ci curled his lower lip at Jiang Lin, and walked directly towards the villa. His slender figure was cast narrow and long by the moonlight, and his brown eyes seemed calm, but in fact they were filled with countless violence.

Obviously Su Yue had promised to accompany him for the rest of her life, but she was ruined by this group of people.

Gently opening the door, Jiang Ci's eyes instantly turned scarlet. He held the scalpel between his slender fingers and walked into the living room step by step.

Jiang Lin was standing outside the door with a cigarette in his hand, which he held calmly between his fingertips.

There was no sound in the villa, but Jiang Lin knew what was going on inside, but he didn't feel the slightest touch or fear in his heart.

Because he knew how important Su Yue was to Jiang Ci.

After some time, the door of the villa was opened again, Jiang Lin took a deep puff of cigarette, got up and turned around.

The scalpel in Jiang Ci's hand had disappeared, but the white shirt on his body was already stained red with blood, and even his face was splashed.

The whole person seemed to have returned from hell, with a strong smell of blood on his body, which made people shudder.

"Next, I will trouble you."

Jiang Lin hummed, threw the cigarette on the ground, was silent for a while, and asked, "Are you going back to find your sister-in-law?"

"She promised to stay with me for the rest of my life, not even one day less, not even one second less." Jiang Ci lightly rubbed his finger, the blood on his hand hadn't solidified yet, and it looked particularly terrifying.

Jiang Lin closed his eyes and nodded lightly: "Okay, I understand. Everything is up to me."

"Thank you, Jiang Lin."

"I'm your brother."

Jiang Ci tilted his head and glanced at Jiang Lin, there was a faint smile in his eyes, very shallow, very little, as if he couldn't see it, and whispered: "I'm leaving."

Jiang Lin didn't answer, but only after watching Jiang Ci leave, he snapped his fingers and led people into the villa.

Before he walked in, there was a strong smell of blood on the tip of his nose. When he entered the living room, he saw blood on the ground and the dismembered body. It was obviously terrifying and cruel, but Jiang Lin felt happy for the first time.

With a sneer, he ordered to his subordinates beside him, "Deal with them all."

"Yes, Second Young Master!"

Several bodyguards immediately took out tools and began to deal with the corpses without any concern in their eyes.

And the other side

Jiang Ci returned to the mourning hall, but there was no one guarding the mourning hall. Of course, he refused to let him.

Walking to the side of the ice coffin, Su Yue, who had long been lifeless, was lying inside. She was put into a beautiful dress and even had exquisite makeup on her face, as if she was just sleeping.

She lightly touched Su Yue's face with her fingers, then stretched out her hand to hold Su Yue's hand, and said in a low voice, "Su Yue, I threw away the scalpel."

However, Su Yue, who was lying in the ice coffin, couldn't give him any response.

Jiang Ci lowered his head and stared at Su Yue, then took out a syringe, gently inserted it into his own blood vessel, and then pushed the liquid into his body.

Throwing away the syringe, Jiang Ci turned over and lay down together in the ice coffin, stretched out his hand to gently embrace Su Yue, and carefully hugged her in his arms.

Jiangtou kissed Su Yue's forehead lightly, and closed her eyes.

"So, don't be afraid of me, okay?"

(End of this chapter)