His room was very big, dozens of square meters. Apart from a large bed and a wardrobe, there was no other unnecessary decoration, giving people a feeling of emptiness and loneliness. Is it that his heart is as empty as this empty?
The house is as desolate as it is.
Su Yumo opened the wardrobe and took a knotted pajama around her waist and changed it. The pajamas had a strong and domineering smell. She took a deep breath. His pajamas were too big for her, and she wanted to use her hands.
Hold it up so that you won't step on it.
From the upstairs, Quan Youchen leaned on the sofa without saying a word, his eyes filled with deep fatigue and sadness. Every time the strange tattoo played a role, he almost exhausted his energy.
"Your Highness, are you getting better?"
Quan Youchen looked up and saw her huddling in his pajamas, revealing only a pink and white face. He was petite and distorted, making him want to hold her tightly in his arms and pamper her well.
Hold her in the palm of your hand, put it in your pocket, and take her to wherever he goes.
"It's much better, thank you."
"Your Highness, saying thank you is to thank the other party sincerely, but if you always say thank you to a friend, it means that he is very unfamiliar with this friend." Su Yumo said with a smile and sat down on the sofa opposite him.
"I won't say thank you from now on."
"Um."
Both of them fell silent, and there was only the sound of clock ticking in the hall.
"Yi Mo, are you curious? For my tattoo and arms." After a while, Quan Youchen broke the silence first.
"I'm curious because I don't know why it makes you so painful, but if His Highness doesn't want to say it, there's no need to say it."
"This is not actually a tattoo. It has existed since I was born. When I was young, the image was very clear and obvious, but I couldn't tell what it was. Later, I grew up and the image gradually disappeared. But not long ago,
,It began to appear from time to time again, light or dark colors, when it was light, it was about to control it, but when it was dark, it would turn red and the whole body would be hot like before, and a powerful magical nature burst out in my body. At this time, I
Will - want to kill someone."
Quan Youchen told Su and Mo all the situation.
"Will... want to kill someone?" Su Yumo was startled. If he had not harmed himself just now, would he have killed her in an impulse? She only read this kind of story on TV and books, but she didn't expect it to be
It happened to the cold-hearted Your Highness. "Is there no way to solve it soon?"
"There is no way, maybe there is a strange force controlling me."
"Can you use some magic on you?" Su Yumo felt his heart began to hurt. Why does Your Highness always suffer all kinds of torture?
"No, this is something that comes out of my mother's belly."
"Oh." She looked at his bandaged arm, bloodshot from it.
"With Mo, I am like this, I may go crazy at all times. If there are people around me and I have not controlled them well, I will kill people. Are you afraid of me like this?" Except for his mother Xia Yu, he has always been
The cold and cruel, rebellious, gloomy and restrained prince will not care about anyone's feelings and feelings, but now, he will worry whether Su and Mo will be afraid of him because of this, stay away from him, and never see him.
.
"Your Highness, I'm not afraid. You are not a demon, you are just controlled by unknown forces, but please promise me that next time the mad demon attacks, don't hurt yourself like this, and try not to hurt others. I think this is just a demon in my heart.
, maybe it can be controlled and customer service, okay?"
"Okay, I promise you." Quan Youchen didn't notice it. Because of her words, his heart quietly fell to the ground with relief.
At this moment, she sat in front of him, like a gentle and well-behaved little sheep, very different from the time she was in the parking lot.
"Are you really the girl I've seen for the first time?" he asked, stretching out his hand and stroking her long soft hair.
"Haha, of course, your highness at that time was arrogant and rude, and only knew how to use money to smash people. I hate the most. I was so angry that I inspired my righteous little universe. Of course, I have no choice but to teach you a lesson."
"You are a good girl, a good girl. I will not let others take you away from me." Quan Youchen said domineeringly.
Because of excessive blood loss and self-harm against demonic nature, and with such a quiet atmosphere at this moment, Quan Youchen fell asleep.
Su and Mo sat on the sofa opposite him, dragged their cheeks and looked quietly at his sleeping face. His uninjured hand was held under his head. His side was angular and his handsome nose looked particularly beautiful.
The smooth skin looks particularly soft under the light, and the eyelashes are unexpectedly long.
Even when he fell asleep, his brows were frowning, full of vigilance and distrust of the outside world, but at this moment, in Su Yumo's view, he was like an insecure child.
What kind of life did he live in the past years? The role of his mother is a machine for giving birth. His father is calculating himself everywhere and has to bear the pain caused by his father's violent tendency earlier.
His heart wasn't that cold from the beginning.
She looked at him and couldn't help but reach out to help him straighten the messy hair on his forehead. Quan Youchen seemed to feel someone approaching him. He turned his side and pressed Su and Mo's face under his face. In his sleep
, he felt a warmth.
Su and Mo originally wanted to withdraw their hands, but she hesitated for a moment and still didn't withdraw, so she let him rely on them. Slowly, she fell asleep, and her two heads leaned on each other.
The night outside the window was dark, with faint and soft lights scattering on the white figures of the two.
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"Young Master, I've almost dug three feet into the ground, but I still haven't found Miss Su's whereabouts." It was already dawn and people started to go to work and school. The atmosphere downstairs of Su and Mo's house was tense. The man standing next to the luxury car,
His brows were frowning, and the cigarette butts under his feet were piled up all over the floor. Standing in front of him were Lumer and some brothers from the Mingsha Alliance, and everyone didn't dare to breathe.
The residents passing by were also frightened by the situation. They were all afraid that they would be difficult to mess with, so they all walked around.
"My Netherworld Alliance can't even find a woman. Does it still have the value of existence?" Ming Baishang asked faintly after extinguishing the smoke from his fingertips. However, the brothers knew that the boss's anger had arrived.
It's on the verge of collapse.
"What are you doing here?" At this moment, a woman's voice came over. When Lumo heard, "Ah, isn't this Miss Su's voice?"