"You scholar, you look poor and sad, and you dare to miss my lady! My lady is precious in gold and jade, looks like a fairy, eats dragon liver and phoenix marrow, and wears silk and satin. What about you? If my lady follows you, she will suffer a lot! A clam and toad want to eat swan meat, so how can you do such a good thing? Why don't you find a mirror to look at yourself quickly? I'll spit out your face!" The smart-looking maid put her hips on her hips, and her eyebrows are full of anger.

The scholar wearing a long gown was ashamed and said, "I... Although I have nothing, I really love the lady. If I can get it with me, I will give it all to the lady!"

The maid raised her eyebrows and snorted, and said sarcastically: "Do you all? What do you have? This rag-clothed clothes? Or your life!"

The lady in the white clothes was still on the side, and she could not help but speak. She stopped the loyal maid from continuing to speak. She looked at the scholar and said half shyly and half affectionately: "The scholar has a true heart, and just that, it is better than countless silk, satin, gold, silver, pearls and jade."

The maid was so angry that she jumped up and kept shouting: "Miss! Oh my lady! You are fascinated by this scholar!"

——I don’t know what kind of drama it is. It’s a pity that the old-fashioned lady fell in love with a poor scholar. Ren Zhongxin’s maid tried every means to block it, but she couldn’t stop the lady from marrying.

Luo Yuan stood behind the flower shop owner with a pot of flowers in his arms, and watched this short TV with her. The advertisement was inserted in the middle. The fat boss turned his head uneasy and found that there were customers coming from the store, waiting behind him with a pot of flowers in his arms, and hurriedly smiled to entertain him.

This flower shop is at the end of an old street near the small market. The place is cramped, and many flower pots are placed outside the shop in a messy and crowded manner. If people squeeze in like this, it will be uncomfortable. However, flowers do not need a large room. They only need sunshine and soil, and give some nutrition to grow well. In this small place where they cannot be used, the flowers bloom in a warm and brilliant way.

Luo Yuan was shopping nearby and happened to pass by. He saw a red single-petal camellia in piles of flower pots and couldn't help but walk over.

A small pot of camellia tea, two red-petaled and golden flowers were supported by leaves. Luo Yu'an bought it and took the pot of flowers back to the place he temporarily rented, and couldn't help but get distracted and remembered the ancient house and the god of clans.

Looking back on those five months, it seems like a dream.

It has been a few days since she left the ancient house. That day she was taken to Yubei District by a car - next to Yulin District where she used to live. Because she was already an executed death row inmate in the record, the man who took her away thoughtfully prepared a new ID card and a sum of money for her.

In the car, the man kept trying to ask her identity, wondering what she did in the old Qin family house, and what happened to them, the legendary Qin family god.

He is also a personal genius. He has made up for the words "You blasphemed our god" by the woman of the clan. He doesn't know how much he has made up for it. He thinks that Luo Yuan is definitely not simple. If she really does something blasphemous, she can still leave safely? The man has a little thought and thinks that she might be able to make a good relationship with her, so the identity she has prepared for her is very appropriate and the money she gives is quite generous. Although Luo Yuan feels that she is ashamed of, she still accepts it. She can't get back the things she used to do, and she really needs them now.

However, because of the disgusting attitude of the girl in the family, the man did not dare to have too much contact with her, for fear of really angering the two high-ranking girls in the Qin family.

After that day, Luo Yuan had no relationship with the Qin family. She took her new identity alone and found a place to live for the time being, and began to do the thing she had not had time to do before.

She wants to kill someone.

The man was named Ma Junmao, who was a lawyer.

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Luo Yu'an carried a bag of instant food and carried flowers back to the small room he rented. The room was small and empty. There was no other furniture except a bed and a table, and the quilts and clothes were neatly stacked aside, making the daily necessities very few.

She sat in the only chair, facing the window, and the newly bought flowers were placed on the table in front of her. Luo Yu'an poured it some water, then tore open the packaging bag and eat bread.

The phone suddenly lit up and showed that a new email was received, which was sent by an "information consulting" company. The information consulting company, that is, private detectives, would do some not very open private investigation commissions. Most of the money Luo Yuan received was spent here, and she entrusted them to find Ma Junmao's whereabouts and other information.

After Ma Junmao's three friends were killed, even though the murderer Luo Yuan had been arrested, Ma Junmao quickly left his original home and came to Yubei District to settle down. This has to be said to be a fate. Luo Yuan did not have to risk being recognized and went back to Yulin District, saving a lot of trouble.

Click on the email, which read Ma Junmao's itinerary. He went out to discuss work today, had dinner with the employer of a case in his hand, and went to a club to exercise.

Before this, Ma Junmao interrupted social interaction for a long time and didn't even like to go out. He was probably frightened by the tragic death of three friends. Although the murderer who killed them was arrested, he had done a lot of things. Who knows if there is a second or third such a madman? People who have done too much will inevitably be guilty and afraid.

But his fear lasted only for several months. Now he has obviously walked out of the shadows and started to live the same life as before.

But she hasn't walked out of that shadow yet and will never be able to walk out of this life.

Ma Junmao lives in a high-end community and manages the entry and exit of foreign populations very strictly. Luo Yu'an can only consider looking for opportunities when he goes out. His work, relaxation and play time are relatively regular. Luo Yu'an waited patiently for a while and finally decided to do it while he went to the bar to relax and hunt for beauty. In recent weeks, every Saturday night, Ma Junmao will go to a bar called "dark" alone.

Last time, she never thought about killing someone before she actually started, but this time, after careful consideration, she was still extremely nervous before the event.

Before her sister died, she was a cowardly and timid, but no matter how cowardly and timid a person was, if the most important thing she wanted to protect was destroyed, she might become a cannibal beast.

Three days in advance, Luo Yu'an went to the dark bar to find a job. There was no one there. Luo Yu'an begged several times and took the initiative to reduce his salary. The boss agreed. It was a somewhat chaotic bar, with many young men and women working temporary workers there, two of them looking like they were just teenagers. On the first day Luo Yu'an went, he kept lowering his head and moving wine bottles and cleaning.

There was a young temporary worker girl who was dressed very revealingly and looked rebellious. Seeing her honest and timid appearance, she even told her several precautions, asking her not to go to the most lively places in front and to the private rooms upstairs, because everyone there was a lot of fun.

"You will know that you can't stand it when you see this. Don't run over and scare yourself. No one can hear anything you can pull in by those guests. If you can do anything else, don't work in such a mess." The young girl's care was hidden under her thick makeup.

Luo Yuan thought of his sister again, and his heart was sore and light in his eyes. He said thank you to this kind-hearted little girl.

On Saturday, before going to work at the bar, Luo Yuan transplanted the pot of red camellia tea he bought into a nearby small flower bed. Two more flowers bloomed, and they bloomed very beautifully. When he touched the soft and fragrant red petals, Luo Yuan poured it water for the last time.

The dark bar at night was very lively. The drunk barman changed his past well-dressed and flirted with the girls he didn't know. He sat in a corner and flirted with people, not paying attention to what the service staff who brought the wine looked like. In the dim light of the bar, he felt that he was floating, which was a side effect of alcohol. It seemed that he had drunk too much, but he thought, but he didn't care at all.

Today's wine is more intoxicating than ever.

Luo Yuan took off his vest and took the drunk Ma Junmao from the back door to the back alley of the bar. She added some ingredients to the wine she gave Ma Junmao, so he was not very sober now and was easily taken out by her.

Ma Junmao smelled the stench of a trash can, and a disgusting feeling came. He vomited with a wow. After vomiting, he woke up a little and saw a woman in front of him. He couldn't see her face clearly, but she got very close and asked him: "Do you still remember Luo Yujing?"

Luo Yujing? Who? Ma Junmao was so narrated by alcohol that his mind was dull for a while before he remembered who it was. There were many little girls he had played with with with a few friends. Luo Yujing was not special, she was just quite fragile. It was said that she committed suicide by depression. She also had a sister, a crazy woman, who killed three of his friends, which made him have nightmares for several days and moved home.

Who knew it would be so troublesome? If I had known, I wouldn't provoke that little girl, and it would be so shameless.

"I asked those three people before, and did they not regret it after asking them, do you feel sorry for Yujing... One said that he would give me money to settle the matter, the other said that he didn't know who Yujing was... You did that kind of thing to her, and didn't even know her name. She is a human being, my most important sister, not your toy, do you know? You really deserve to die! Why are you? Why?!"

The knife was pressed against his neck and kept trembling. Ma Junmao, who saw Luo Yu'an's appearance, finally realized what had happened. He was so scared that he woke up a little. He felt his heart tightening, and he didn't know whether it was a dead person who came back to take revenge or a murderer who escaped from prison. He swallowed several times before he defended himself: "Wait, I...I didn't do anything. Didn't she commit suicide? What does it have to do with me? You have killed three people, and even if you want to pay your life, it would be enough..."

Luo Yuan suddenly laughed and burst into tears, "Yes, you didn't kill anyone, you didn't kill her - you just ate her together, you ate her together, you ate people, you are the real evil spirits who eat people!" She said sternly, stabbing Ma Junmao in the stomach with a knife.

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"Did you see Sister An?" The girl with heavy makeup with her lip studs held a bottle of wine and asked her partner casually.

The man also drank a little too much, and after thinking about it, he said, "I just now, I seemed to have gone out from the back door with a man?"

"Ha? Could it be that he was taken away by a drunk customer? Cao, I told her to be careful, why didn't he be a little prepared yet!" The girl cursed and walked towards the back door.

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Ma Junmao let out a cry and tears rolled all over his face. Luo Yu'an looked like crying and laughing, and stabbed him again without hesitation.

Just as she was about to finish Ma Junmao, the back door was suddenly opened, and the little girl with strong makeup appeared behind the door. Her hesitant and worried eyes suddenly solidified when she saw the murder scene next to the trash can.

"ah--"

With a scream, the back door was closed. Ma Junmao, who was stabbed by Luo Yuan twice, took advantage of the gap when she was in a daze and turned around, and suddenly grabbed the knife in her hand, inserted it into her chest with his backhand, then pushed her away, covered the wound on her stomach, and staggered forward.

"Help...kill someone!"

Luo Yu'an's chest was bleeding, and the huge pain made her unable to get up to chase her for a while. Moreover, the knife stabbed her almost to the vital point, so she could hardly stand up. Seeing that Ma Junmao was about to run away, she gritted her teeth and tried to stand up with a ferocious expression, but fell to the ground again.

There is a smell of wine and stinking smell in the back alley. From here, you can see a corner of the high lighthouse in the bustling city. The flickering neon lights illuminate the entire night sky, but it is very dark here. If you die here, it is really like a mouse dying by the garbage dump.

Luo Yuan leaned against the wall and watched Ma Junmao's back get farther and farther away, the anger in her heart burned her eyes red.

Suddenly, she felt like a piece of snow fell in front of her eyes, falling on her eyelids, a cool corner of her long sleeves that seemed to emit pure white light floated slightly in front of her eyes.

"My... God?" Luo Yuan was stunned.

"You are about to die." The god of clan looked down at her, "In order to express your gratitude for your previous company, you can make a request to me."

Luo Yuan almost felt that this was her own illusion, and reached out to grab the white sleeves before she was sure that it was not an illusion in front of her. Her ferocious expression gradually became calm, and she looked at the god of clan and said, "Then I, please, devour the Ma Junmao just now."

The god of clan seemed to be smiling and said to her gently: "Although that man was full of malice, he was not 'evil'."

Luo Yu'an remembers that what the gods of the clan can swallow is "evil". Only by killing people will there be "evil".

She held the sleeves in her hand tightly, her chest undulating, and said hurriedly: "I'm going to die soon. When I die, you can devour him, right?"

The god of clan smiled and nodded: "Since that's the case, as you wish."

Luo Yuan finally showed a relaxed smile and lay quietly at him.

Seeing her bloody hand hanging down, the god of clan raised his hand to close her eyes that had become unswerving but still opened. Then, he rose in the wind, dragging countless bright red blood lines, and swallowing the man struggling and escaped ahead.

The pure white figure dissipated in the dark alley.

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Traditional Art: The protagonist will die once

Also, please rest assured that there is no reincarnation or rebirth, no abuse at all.
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