Chapter 129: Legend of the Moon Night: Similar Eyes
The old man's sharp eyes stared straight at Su Ziyue, and the seriousness in her eyes turned into a rare warmth at a certain moment.
"What are you doing sneakily here?" The old man glanced at Su Ziyue, and his hoarse and deep voice came from the black mask.
"No, it's nothing, I just felt bored and wandered around." Su Ziyue smiled carelessly and peeked into the room through the crack in the door.
"Then have you finished shopping?" The old man's terrifying voice sounded again, and Su Ziyue felt hairy and cold all over her body.
"I'm done shopping, um, old lady, goodbye, good night," Su Ziyue lowered her head and bent over and said, and after saying that, she quickly turned around and ran out of the corridor.
The old man just looked at Su Ziyue's delicate back with a complicated look that made people confused.
This girl looks a bit like her when she was young, but when she thinks about her appearance being completely ruined and almost dying, the hatred in her heart instantly rises to her entire chest.
Dongfang Xiongye, you deserve everything you have endured. Don’t blame me. After so many years, will you still remember me? The old man thought and silently shed two lines of tears. He was as old, black and thin as dry paper.
He closed the door with a creak of his hand.
In an instant, the dim light was slowly drawn into the small, dark house.
Su Ziyue quickly ran up the stairs, quickly opened the door and fell on the bed, then pulled the quilt to cover herself
She curled up and shivered with fear, a thin layer of cold sweat broke out on her forehead. She was so afraid that the ugly-looking mother-in-law would catch up and open the door to her room, and then...
Su Ziyue hid in the quilt and thought wildly. She tensed up and listened carefully to the movement outside, but she didn't hear any sound. Her heart finally calmed down. She carefully opened the quilt and slowly poked her head out. She was already sweating.
stained forehead
Su Ziyue's tense heart was finally relieved, and she couldn't help but let out a long sigh of relief.
When she realized that she was still wearing Mu Zehan's windbreaker, she quickly took it off and threw it to the other side of the bed, then put on a white tulle dress.
But she felt very depressed in her heart. Su Ziyue sat down on the hard wooden bed in an irritable mood, thinking hard about the strange feeling in her heart.
The ugly figure of the old woman has been spinning in my mind, and I can't get rid of it. The feeling of déjà vu becomes more and more profound.
Su Ziyue looked out the window thoughtfully, and saw a jade plate hanging high in the dark blue starry sky. Its bright brilliance elegantly spread on the clean black and white checkered wooden floor, but it was originally simple.
The simple floor is given a hazy and gorgeous silver glow
She was just looking at the silver plate that was about to be full moon. The days were passing so fast. This full moon day was her 16th birthday.
Suddenly, Su Ziyue was shocked. The painting was the oil painting of the evil man's villa on Mat Island. The eyes of the fairy-like woman in the painting were very similar to the old woman!
A person's appearance can change with the passage of time, but his eyes remain unchanged. Could it be that the person in the painting is the old woman?
But how is it possible? The woman in the painting is as beautiful as a flower. But old lady, forget it, even if you think about it, you don't want to admit this cruel thing.
Su Ziyue thought of those strange words said by the evil man's grandfather at that time, and her heart seemed to be clearer, but it was like a mud bath.
"Oh, I'm so bored, I don't want to think about it anymore!" She complained in annoyance, and threw her whole body heavily on the bed. It seemed that she was really having a bad time these days!