Hong Yi often goes to Shenghao to play. There is a room exclusively for him. The Hong family does not know about it, so he can play as much as he likes.

When he arrived at Shenghao, it was probably around six o'clock. The secretary called two actresses to accompany him to eat, drink and have fun.

"I was in a bad mood. I drank a lot of wine, and I also gave those two women a lot of wine."

Hong Yi has two major hobbies, he is a womanizer and a drinker, but he is not addicted to alcohol and has a good drinking capacity. In addition, he is a martial arts practitioner. It is said that he drank a lot of wine, but he is still very sober. He actually remembers opening the balcony.

He opened the door and let the cold wind flow into the room, making the two women shiver from the cold, but he smiled happily.

For him, wine was just something to cheer him up. The anger and desire that had been accumulated for several days were eager to be vented.

"I sat on the sofa and asked them to take off each other's clothes one by one in front of me. Cora's figure is perfect and her breast shape is very suitable for me. Lynn's figure is a bit worse, but she has fair skin, enchanting and interesting.

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Hong Yi described in great detail how he spent the night with the two beauties, starting from the hall and ending on the bed. He also explained how he used props and how he played with two beauties.

The faint green light in his eyes stared at Ye Fan, with a lewd smile on his lips. He was waiting for her to blush, waiting for her to become angry, waiting for her to scold him and warn him with coercion.

But no, she listened carefully to every word he said. When she heard something, a look of thought occasionally flashed across her eyebrows. Her serious look made it seem as if what he said was not obscene words but dirty words.

He was giving a work report to her.

Such an awkward and strange feeling gradually made him unable to continue talking. Furthermore, he began to question whether he had a mental problem after his death.

"Huh? What next?" He stopped, but Ye Fan frowned, staring at him with ink-colored eyes, and it was written clearly in his eyes: What are you trying to do again?

Hong Yi: "...Do you understand what I'm saying? Those things between men and women..."

Ye Fan frowned again: "I'm listening to the development of the case. Continue, the more detailed the better."

For the first time, Hong Yi looked at Ye Fan without resentment or other emotions. The green light in his empty eyes seemed to vibrate.

He deliberately played tricks on her, trying to anger her, but she was analyzing the case for him seriously and attentively, trying to find out the real culprit for him?

A strange expression appeared on Hong Yi's face. He was silent for a while and then spoke again. This time, he did not deliberately say anything offensive.

"After the aftermath, the two women fell asleep. I got up and went to the bathroom to take a shower. This is my habit..."

"Do you still remember what time it was?" Ye Fan interrupted and asked.

"Remember, it was 10:42, and the secretary just gave me a message saying that my family was looking for me, that they had found him, and that he would be coming to Shenghao soon." Hong Yi nodded.

At that time, he was surprised that he was missing so quickly at his old house. Then he looked at the time and planned to ask his secretary to pick him up and take him back to his old house after taking a shower.

He was not a rebellious teenager. He would not really run away from home, and he could not escape the eyes and ears of his family. He just ran away to vent his depression, but he did not expect to be discovered by his family so soon.

After venting his anger, he felt a little better. He just went home and admitted his mistake, otherwise he could have killed him.

But he didn't expect that his family would not kill him, but others would.

Ten forty-two?

Ye Fan's eyes were full of thought, and his ears listened to Hong Yi continue: "Because I had to go home in a hurry, I didn't take a bath, I just took a shower. Halfway through the bath, I suddenly felt something strange. Out of the desire to practice martial arts.

Instinctively, I always feel that danger is approaching."

"Through the glass wall, I didn't see anything strange. There were only two women sleeping dead on the bed. I thought I was being suspicious, so I ignored it. I was thinking at the time..."

Speaking of this, Hong Yi continued with a rare hint of coyness: "I was thinking about how to kill you."

He didn't make it clear. He was taking a shower while thinking about Ye Fan kneeling at his feet begging for mercy. The more he thought about it, the more excited he became, and he didn't pay too much attention to the sudden dangerous intuition.

Ye Fan raised his eyelids slightly, glanced at him leisurely, and made an unknown sound in his mouth.

"..." Hong Yi's spiritual body and soul fluctuated for a moment, and he paused before continuing: "...Suddenly, I was horrified to find that I couldn't move."

At that time, Hong Yi was halfway through taking a shower when he suddenly found that his whole body was stiff, as if he had been tapped on acupuncture points in a martial arts movie and TV show. With a bang, he lay straight on the ground, unable to even move his fingers. That was when he finally truly felt

Feeling panic, feeling threatened by death.

He wanted to shout for help, but no sound came out.

Lying on the ground, he could only feel the thumping heart in his heart, the sound of the glass door being pushed open, and the sound of footsteps approaching from far away, which seemed to be stepping on his body.

It's the same in mind and mouth.

Although he couldn't move his whole body, he could still move his eyes. Following the sound, he moved his eyes and caught a glimpse of a pair of rock climbing shoes. The shoes were covered with black sweatpants that bound his feet. When he came up, he couldn't see them because of the angle.

"Hong Yi? Ha." The person's voice sounded hoarse, as if his throat had been injured. It didn't sound like a normal person's voice. It had a buzzing sound, like a male voice.

Hong Yi struggled to think about the earthquake and who he was questioning. He summoned up the energy in his body and gained some consciousness. Unfortunately, he had been injured before and after a hearty battle, his body's energy and blood were very weak. Here,

In such a panic situation, it is difficult to gather energy.

"Young master of the Hong family who is so aloof, I never thought that one day I would be at the mercy of others." Along with the man's sarcastic voice, he suddenly felt a cold touch in his lower body organs, which was so exciting that even though his whole body was stiff, he couldn't bear it.

He couldn't help but tremble.

His eyes were wide open, with a look of fear in them. Although he could not move, he seemed to be more sensitive to physical sensations. He clearly felt a sharp knife sliding on his organs, and the blade scratched up,

It brought a stinging pain and a terrible psychological pressure. Every time it slid, the fear, tension and fear in his heart became a little deeper.

The visitor admired his movements for a while, and after the fearful performance of his movements, the sharp blade slid to a certain position. In the process, the blade touched his skin with increasing force.

It was so heavy that his heart almost jumped out of his heart.

"The root of evil." The hoarse voice was calm, but Hong Yi could hear the crazy hatred in it.

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