Chapter 71
Seemingly seeing the surprise in Mo Yu's heart, the girl slightly raised the corner of her mouth, stretched out her hand to stroke the shiny hair of the black cat coiled on her lap, and chuckled softly: "Congratulations."

Mo Yu raised the corner of her mouth lightly, but did not speak.

She really doesn't know what to congratulate for becoming a murderer, but it's just becoming someone else's killing tool.

The only difference is that there is no need to worry about life and death and promotion until there is no next promotion to pick her up.

The girl looked at Mo Yu's eyes that were neither happy nor angry, and smiled with satisfaction.

The moment her smile bloomed, Mo Yu's heart skipped a beat, and his eyes narrowed slightly as he looked at the girl.

Just now, even though she is also a woman, seeing this girl's smile unexpectedly moved her heart.

Mo Yu's heart trembled secretly. If there is really a murder in the world, I am afraid that only the girl in front of her can be called it. I don't know what kind of kung fu she has practiced. Every move, every frown and every smile, is full of a smile. Kind of seductive.

Regardless of gender, all take-all.

But the girl didn't seem to know, she raised her hand to caress the hair on her forehead, and slanted the ink feathers; "Did you bring the fan I gave you last time?"

The lazy look made Mo Yu slightly distracted, and he nodded for confirmation after a half-beat. Seeing the girl's palm turned upside down, he immediately put the fan in her palm silently.

The girl flicked her fingers lightly, and slowly spread out the fan in her palm.

He raised his hand and caressed the thin red fan, and sighed softly: "When I gave you the fan, I thought it would take two years to see this fan, but I didn't expect it to be just one month."

He paused as he spoke, as if meditating on something, and frowned after a long time: "Ye Han has really good eyesight, since I can remember, I have never seen someone with your qualifications."

After a pause, she said her conclusion word by word: "A person who is so suitable for killing people."

Mo Yu raised her eyebrows, she was very familiar with this sentence, someone had said the same thing to her in the previous time and space.

The girl pondered for a moment, raised her eyebrows and smiled at Mo Yu: "Yehan tell me, your name is Mo Yu?"

After seeing Mo Yu nodding, the girl stroked the fan lightly onto the black cat's shiny fur, and with her fingertips, she touched the black cat's neck suddenly with force.

(End of this chapter)

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