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An Rumei was not asleep yet, and although the night was dark, she just couldn't fall asleep.

No one except her knows that for nearly a year, she has been relying on sleeping pills to fall asleep. Perhaps, only when she returns to where she lives, what she shows is the real her.

The sky outside was like ink, the wind was howling, and the rainstorm was like storm.

It has been a long time since there was such a storm. It seems that it will be the next whole night.

An Rumei stood on the balcony, wearing an apricot nightgown, tightly pressing against her mature and plump body. Under the strong wind blowing from outside the balcony, the pajamas were even tighter and outlined an extremely exaggerated S-shaped curve.

Two balls of extremely plump and beautiful snow. The flesh was proud and angry, like two giant peaks covered by ice and snow. One glance made people feel a heavy feeling of being captivated.

An Rumei seemed to be thinking about something, so that the rain water wrapped in the strong wind rushed towards her and fell slightly on her, and she didn't care.

Soon, the nightgown on my body was already half wet.

After this apricot nightgown was wet, it was almost transparent. It was close to the skin and was faintly seen with a snow-white and delicate mature body, which was indescribable and seductive.

Standing on the balcony, she had the idea of ​​jumping down from this balcony several times, and maybe she could feel relaxed and no longer controlled or restricted.

However, when I think of my mother, the courage I mustered up was like a deflated balloon, and it disappeared.

"Is it that difficult for us mother and daughter to just snuggle together and spend our whole lives?"

After a long time, An Rumei murmured to herself, and a jade face that showed her charming charm was wet. It was impossible to tell whether it was the rain or the tears that came from the wind.

Inside the room, the phone ringtone suddenly remembered and a phone call came in.

An Rumei also came to her senses. She looked at the heavy rain outside with a look of a lackluster look, turned around and entered, picked up the cell phone on the coffee table, and after seeing the caller ID, her face felt a sense of disgust and hatred for no reason.

Although she was full of disgust, she took a deep breath to calm her mind, and then answered the phone: "Hey, is there anything wrong with Mr. Wei calling so late?"

"Minister An, you will receive a pack of medicine powder tomorrow. I don't care what method you use, just put the medicine powder in water or wine and let Ye Junlang drink it." A very cold voice came from the phone.

An Rumei's face was stunned, and she said, "What kind of medicine powder are you?"

"Don't worry, it's not poison. Just let Ye Junlang drink it. Remember, this is an order, you don't have the right to choose."

"Young Master Wei, you're a little bit hard. I really can't think of any way to let a colleague who meets a company drink the powder you designated."

"I thought of it, right? Oh, just say, this ancient town of Huairou is warm in winter and cool in summer, with a beautiful environment, surrounded by mountains and rivers, is indeed a good place to escape the summer heat. It is really a painstaking effort to arrange Aunt Mu to come to such a place to recuperate. Aunt Mu should be relieved to have a filial daughter like you." On the phone, the cold voice resounded.

After hearing this, An Rumei felt as if she was struck by lightning, and her face turned pale as paper. Her body was trembling, and the phone in her hand could not hold steady. She couldn't help but angrily: "Wei Shaohua, what did you do to my mother?"

"When your father An Shaoyang was alive, I would call Uncle An. So I naturally regard myself as a junior and respect him." On the phone, the cold voice sounded. After a moment of pause, the tone suddenly became a little gloomy. "So, of course I wouldn't do anything to Aunt Mu, I just sent some people to take care of Aunt Mu's comprehensiveness. I once remembered that Aunt Mu was the number one beauty with the most famous name in Jianghai City ten years ago. Even ten years later, Aunt Mu's beauty is still not inferior to that of the past, and it has added a little more mature and elegant. I have no idea, but the few people I sent here have no concealed Aunt Mu's beauty. Don't worry, they wouldn't dare to do anything without me. However, Minister An, you have to make me feel at ease. If you are not obedient, my people will probably not listen to me."

After saying this, the other end of the phone hung up.

An Rumei immediately picked up her cell phone and called her mother Mu Wanrou. The phone called her, but it was a sound that she had turned off.

An Rumei didn't give up and called her more than ten times in succession, and she did this time.

"ah!!!"

Finally, An Rumei screamed and smashed the phone in her hand.

Her body's strength seemed to be exhausted, and her legs became weak and she fell to the ground.

She covered her face with her hands, and her snow-white and round shoulders were trembling, without crying, but the tears had already oozed through her fingers and dripping.

Crying silently.

This is the greatest silence in the world.

She knew that her mother kept the phone open and would not turn it off for no reason.

In fact, when she heard the other party mention the four words Huairou Ancient Town on the phone, she knew something was wrong.

She secretly settled her mother in Huairou Ancient Town, just to stay away from this young master of the Wei family who was dressed and furious, but in the end he found his mother's secret residence.

"what do I do?"

This question is like a god.

But there was a thunder and heavy rain outside the sky, and the rain, which was covered with violent storms and murderous intent, seemed to have predicted the destined answer.

...

Rainy night, train station.

A train stopped at Jianghai Railway Station, and passengers walked out of the carriage and returned to their warm homes in the darkness.

Two men, one black and one white, came out side by side, silent, and walked slowly, as if they were walking in the garden.

Their faces are unusual, and they are no different from the ordinary tourists passing by. The only thing that makes people curious is that they are one in black and one in white.

After walking out of the train station, there was a heavy rain outside. They didn't take a taxi and walked straight out, allowing the heavy rain to fall, getting wet from head to toe.

It was so late at night, it was raining again, and there was no one around.

As the two walked, a trace of murderous intent seemed to arise in the heavy rain that was pouring down like water.

One rain and one murderous intent.

In the end, the dense rainwater in the two of them seemed to turn into a substantial murderous intent, covering the sky and the sun, endless and terrifying.

"What a good sign." The man in black spoke.

"Yes, there will always be rain when you and I kill people. I just don't know if you pick the good head this time or if I will pick it first." said the man in white.

"It was you last time, it's my turn this time." The man in black said indifferently.

"Do you want to make a bet?"

"What are you betting on?"

"Just bet on the little lady you forbidden from."

"become."

The two of them said and answered each other, gradually moving away, and their strong murderous intent rose to the peak, just like the continuous rain.

The two prisons in black and white are among the top ten killers in the Living Tombs.
Chapter completed!