Jiu Ge’s Beloved Spirit

Chapter 3159 Who am I? (56)

Outside the window, cold raindrops pattered down, falling on the smooth and translucent glass.

At one o'clock, two o'clock, three o'clock, the rain started.

The whole city was shrouded in haze, as gray as a faded oil painting.

As the sky gradually turned white, the half-snake that appeared in front of the window suddenly disappeared as if it sensed something.

The next second, the doorbell rang.

"Ding dong——"

The doorbell rang, drowning out the faint sound of rain outside the window.

Wen Ci must look back.

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The door opened and there was an uninvited guest.

Wen Ci looked outside the door. Lin Tingmu came to the door without saying hello. He paused and said in a cold tone: "Is something wrong?"

There was no Yun Si beside him, he was the only one.

With Yun Si away, Wen Ci naturally didn't have the patience to put on a good face.

Lin Tingmu, dressed in white, stood in front of the door with his hands in his pockets and long legs. He said lightly: "Let's talk?"

As he spoke, his eyes seemed to sweep behind him, and then fell on his room vaguely——

Obviously at this moment, the room was very quiet and there was no one around.

Wen Ci looked at him indifferently, "What are you talking about?"

The man outside the door raised his chin slightly, his lips were bright red, and his pupils were dark, "Talk about what you are planning to do now."

It's a light sentence, but it hits the nail on the head.

Wen Ci's hand tightened on the doorknob.

There was a huge wave of shock in his heart, and he was a little shocked by the sharpness and alertness of the man in front of him.

this person……

Wen Ci said coldly, "I don't understand what you mean."

Lin Tingmu laughed, "It doesn't matter whether you understand or not."

"In a word..."

He took a step forward, looked at him with extremely emotionless eyes, and said in a calm tone, "Don't think about doing anything."

"If you do anything and hurt someone who shouldn't be hurt, I will kill you."

include……

His eyes fell on the room behind him.

Including——that dirty thing I don’t know what it is.

He was threatening him and warning him, be direct and make his words clear.

He was gentle and silent, and responded with cold eyes.

The strong pressure exerted by the man in front of him was just a few understatements. Before he even did anything, the wound on his chest began to hurt again, and there was a dull, intense pain.

Not only was it painful, the demonic energy in his body was being suppressed, pressing heavily on his muscles, bones, and meridians, as if it was going to crush him completely and eat him up.

He is a demon—and a demon can never defeat God.

He knew that the man in front of him was not lying. If he wanted to, he could indeed kill him.

That is a god who has destroyed thousands of demons without staining a trace of dust. Even if he is incarnated in human form, he is an existence that no one can underestimate.

Wen Ci suppressed the demonic energy that was running rampant in his body and sneered: "What do you mean, do you think I will attack Si Si?"

"Isn't it?"

He always has an extraordinarily sharp intuition, which is terrifyingly strong.

Wen Ci seemed to have heard a joke, "Why should I attack her? Why do you question me?"

"Sir, you seem to have made a mistake. I am her relative. Who are you?"

"..." Faced with his sarcasm, Lin Tingmu's expression was calm, without any trace of embarrassment or anger.

Calm, self-possessed, and incredibly calm.

From beginning to end, he didn't show any emotion, just said lightly: "It's not the best."

"You are not, and the one inside is not the best either."