Dongdongdongdongdong.

The rhythm of knocking on the door was clever, but I didn't answer for a long time.

Chen Fei said coldly: "Go and take a shower and go to bed."

Holding a bunch of things, the door didn't even knock on it.

Lin Xun freed up one hand to twist the door handle, paused for two seconds before opening it.

Chen Fei flew in first, "The door is not locked, it's weird."

Lin Xun stopped at the door, "Entering the room without others' permission is considered as an infringement on others."

Chen Fei looked at him with contempt: "It seems that you have never done it."

Lin Xun politely said to the door: "Is there anyone? We'll come in if there is no one."

After saying that, step into it.

The owner's layout style was luxurious, and there was a peacock feather with gems on the head of the bed. Su Zhi had not moved in for a long time and had no time to clean up. However, his personality traits could be seen through many details. The bed sheets were meticulously laid, not even a little wrinkle, and the ground was even clean to the point of being outrageous.

Chen Fei shook his head: "Compared with him, it is not an exaggeration to say that your room is a doghouse."

Lin Xun didn't speak, but Chen Fei was speaking with great enthusiasm, "It's not that he wants to penetrate the enemy and lie on the bed quickly. He will be surprised when he comes back and lifts the quilt."

The next moment, Chen Fei's expression became wrong. Seeing Lin Xun walk to the bed, he said in surprise: "You shouldn't really want..."

Lin Xun took away the slightly slanted pillow, and the photos pressed below were immediately exposed to the field of view.

Chen Fei didn't even bother to ask him how he found it, stared at the photo and looked at it: "I seem to have seen the child above somewhere."

Hold one up at will, "Does it look like?"

Chen Fei was stunned and carefully compared it for a long time. Although his eyebrows and eyes changed, the child's facial contour and facial features in the photo were very similar to Lin Xun.

"Your son?"

Lin Xun glanced at him.

Chen Fei: "Is it still you?"

"To be precise, it's a photo of the boy when he was nine years old." The boy's wrist was seriously burned. The original owner remembered this incident deeply. What's strange is that the originally severe injury recovered very quickly, leaving only a tiny scar, and the scar's lines...

Lin Xun couldn't help but hold his wrist and was consistent with his star soul.

"From the perspective, these photos are likely to be taken secretly." Chen Fei looked at them one by one: "The time is very close, and they are all in winter."

Lin Xun put the thing back in place and said calmly: "What is the result of the DNA comparison you asked you to do before?"

Chen Fei felt that he was deliberately avoiding the incident that he had just discovered the photo. He wanted to say it out loud, but his eyes touched Lin Xun's too calm eyes. He swallowed the words to his mouth and instead answered his question: "No surprise, the hair is your aunt's."

"It's my uncle who passed away again, and it's the surveillance of the steward again," Lin Xun narrowed his eyes, "My aunt took great pains to do it."

Chen Fei said speechlessly: "Is it worth it just to have a child?"

"Children are a kind of continuation of life," Lin Xun said slowly: "It's a pity that she used the wrong method."

Chen Fei: "Don't you blame her?"

He had great doubts about Lin Xun's calmness.

"I'm interested in the fire."

Chen Fei was also obsessed with Youhuo, but he could not see a similar obsession from Lin Xun's eyes, and could only feel the other party's persistence that came from nowhere.

"Frankly, it won't be very useful if the light fire falls into your hands."

Extremely cold things are difficult to find other uses except for frozen corpses and harming people.

I packed up my things and returned to my room. The faint fire the size of my fingernail was kept in the yellow spring flowers, and the flames were weaker than before.

Lin Xun: "This makes me feel a little pity."

The fire trembled for a moment.

"When I find the person behind the scenes, I will feed you the light fire in his hand."

This time, the Youhuo had no resistance. They grew up by devouring their similar species. If there was a ready-made absorption, it would be better.

Lin Xun was very satisfied with its current state, weak and lonely, waiting for his own nutrients, at least it proved that it is harmless now.

Lying back on the bed, sleeping peacefully in a standard and peaceful manner.

"You're going to sleep now?"

Chen Feifu talked to him opposite him on the top.

Lin Xun was too lazy to open his eyes: "What if it is?"

"Where did Su Zhi go? The origin of those photos, and so many puzzles have not been solved, how could he sleep?"

Lin Xun said perfunctorily: "I'll talk about it tomorrow morning."

Chen Fei hesitated above for a long time to wake him up, but finally gave up. If a person with such a personality gets angry, he will probably die again.

Piaopiao turned off the lights and returned to the closet.

In the darkness, Lin Xun slowly opened his eyes, and the photos just now were repeated in his mind like slides. Su Zhi and Youhuo had dispersed a lot of his energy. Too much work would only waste time. He had lost the mood to play cat-catching rat game with Lin Moli.

Lin Xun suddenly got out of bed, and the movements stopped and Chen Fei jumped.

"Aren't you sleeping?"

Lin Xun ignored him, took out the small notebook he found last time, and changed to the landline to dial a string of numbers on it again.

The phone dialed for a long time and an extremely impatient voice came, "Who is the phone call at the middle of the night?"

Lin Xun smiled, and said gently and politely: "Is it Lin Moli's house?"

...

In the city, you can ignore the night at any time as long as you want.

It was already midnight, and some places had just started heavy metal music. Below was the intoxicating bar, and upstairs were hotels, which provided convenience for many open lives.

The sound insulation here is very poor. The music or the sound of the man and woman next door is like a layer of paper, easily penetrates any room.

There are more than twenty rooms in total, and only one room is a single person.

Lin Moli seemed to have not heard of these and patiently removed her makeup.

The blush was wiped off little by little by little by little, and a pale and sick face gradually appeared in the mirror.

Lin Moli sometimes has pear blossoms and rain, sometimes her face is ferocious and her eyes are covered with bloodshot.

Kui died, and she was seriously injured.

Who killed Kui?

If it were Lin Xun, would he have discovered that it was his own fault? No, it is impossible. The child's physique only attracts ghosts and does not have any special talent... Thinking of this, Lin Moli closed her eyes hard and used the short darkness to restore peace.

The ringtone of the cell phone rang, making her nerves that had just relaxed were instantly tense.

After seeing the caller ID clearly, I breathed a sigh of relief: "Husband, what's wrong?"

"I'm dead when I spread rumors outside every day," the man on the other end of the phone cursed: "I want to ask you what's wrong!"

Lin Moli was shocked: "What did you say?"

"Lin Xun called just now."

Lin Moli didn't even dare to breathe and listened nervously to him.

"Don't worry, I'm not stupid, I didn't expose you," the man said, "He said he accidentally flipped through the previous phone number and tried to call in turn to see which relatives he had contacted."

"And what did you say to him?"

"I said I was borrowing a friend who lived in your house. If he hadn't said he wanted to come back to worship, I wouldn't have known that you were already in a state of 'lost husband'."

Lin Moli's hand trembled at her belly: "I'm not for us yet."

The man said suspiciously: "Can that method work?"

Lin Moli's voice was crying: "Or what should I do? If it's my problem, it's fine. Now you have a problem. Don't use such an extreme method. You're just waiting to cut off the incense in your generation!"

The man became soft-tempered after hearing this: "Don't I think it's a bit unreasonable."

Lin Moli choked and said, "As long as you say something, I will go back now."

The man was silent for a while and said cruelly: "The child has no parents anymore. At least he had a bite of food from our family when he was a child. Now it is time to repay his kindness."

After the call, Lin Moli stared at the screen blankly, and after a long time, she let out a faint sigh.

The two young boys are childhood sweethearts, but she entrusted a lifelong man to be romantic, Lin Moli's eyes gradually became vicious... So what? Only she has the ability to give birth to his child. Once she has a child, she will naturally be able to tie him up.

A hint of chill spread to the skin.

Lin Moli's psychic physique makes her five senses much more sensitive than ordinary people. She thought she was just an ordinary ghost, but the one who appeared in the room out of thin air was a handsome man.

"It's you!" she said in dismay.

A jade bottle was thrown in front of Lin Moli.

Even though there was nothing inside, she could still feel the breath of Kui
To be continued...