Ji Feiyue's thoughts gradually return to the cage, subconsciously want to move the lips to say something, but this just reflects her current situation, stiffly stopped his inner thoughts.

I don't know why, Mo ran Shang's head suddenly faintly hurt, he can't help but frown, stretch out his hand and rub the temple slightly.

Ji Fei Yue is aware of the strange ink dye war, although some curious, but she did not dare to open her eyes.

Mo ran Shang's fists suddenly clenched, the veins on his forehead burst, and gradually secreted a little thin sweat, as if he was trying to endure something.

His eyes changed from red to normal black, and then from black to red. An indescribable dangerous smell lingered around him, which made people dare not get close to half a minute.

Even Ji Fei Yue, who is closest to him, can't help but want to shiver.

Ji Feiyue is naturally aware of his slightly disordered breath, can't help some hesitation, do you want to take this opportunity to knock him out first?

Mo ran Shang's head is very painful at the moment. Naturally, he has no time to take care of Ji Fei Yue's voice at the moment.

When Ji Feiyue plans to sit up slowly from the bed, Mo ranshang stands up first and turns his back to her.

Ji Fei Yue quickly closed his eyes again, so he had to put his idea aside for the time being.

Mo ran Shang tried to stabilize some disordered breath and said, "I have something else to do. I'll see you later."

After that, he left without looking back, with a kind of indescribable stagger.

With the sound of the basement door being closed, the surrounding area returned to the previous silence.

Ji Fei Yue can't help but slightly coagulate eyebrow, slowly sat up from the bed.

The white gauze danced gently. Ji Feiyue could see a general outline of the closed basement door through the layer after layer of nearly transparent gauze.

Ji Feiyue looked at the time on his watch. Now it's 4:30 p.m., half an hour away from the time that Jieyou said.

But she hasn't got any information about Wei Jinchen up to now.

Think of here, Ji Fei Yue can't help frowning.

Ji Feiyue quietly went to bed, barefoot stepped on the soft carpet, stretched out his hand to gently open the gauze, and went to the door little by little.

Insert the key into the keyhole and hesitate to turn it.

Just as she was about to turn the key, she suddenly pulled it out again.

What if someone is guarding the door?

If she goes out in such a rash way, isn't she frightening the snake.

Since she was asked to leave at five o'clock, everything would be arranged. She'd better sit here and wait quietly.

At that time, you can ask her about Wei Jinchen.

As Ji Feiyue expected, when the time on the watch points to the number five, the door of the basement is opened again.

Ji Feiyue is alert, and immediately tenses his breath.

When she smelled the familiar fragrance, she relaxed her vigilance, opened her eyes and sat up slowly from the bed.

Haven't had time to open mouth to say what, relieve worry to rush into Ji Fei Yue's bosom.

"Sister Fei Yue, are you ok? Do you know how worried I am about you? I'm so afraid that my elder brother will do something to you. "

Fortunately, fortunately, it's just locked up here, limiting freedom.

Otherwise

Thought of here, the eye son of the solution worry is not in order to avoid to cross the special mood that a person is not easy to detect.