Play a coquettish in the arms of the boss

Chapter 112 The Death of Anya
At this time, Luo Yu's expression was still indifferent, but those dark eyes were full of evil spirit and coldness. At this moment, Anya was suddenly unable to move, and could only sit on the wheelchair, staring at her eyes in fear. With Luo Yu.

A dark red light flashed in Luo Yu's hand, and An Ye in the shape of a long knife appeared in her right hand.

"My patience has a limit." Luo Yu walked slowly, word by word: "You have no chance."

Luo Yu's voice was extremely calm, but to An Ya's ears, it was like a reminder from hell, impacting her soul, making her tremble in fear.

She wanted to escape, but she couldn't escape.

The others were also stunned and remained motionless.

At this moment, Anya regretted that she had provoked Luo Yu, but it was too late.

Luo Yu walked in front of her and looked down at her from a high position. There was no warmth in her eyes hidden under the night, and her calm voice sounded again.

"Close your eyes."

Wen Xunsheng knew that Luo Yu was talking to him, but he didn't speak, and closed his eyes obediently.

next moment,
Wen Xunsheng felt a cool wind blowing on his face, his hair fluttered, and the sound of light liquid splashing and something falling on the ground could be heard in his ears. In an instant, a strong smell of blood came to his nostrils, which made Wen Xunsheng feel uncomfortable frowned.

Then, the surroundings became quiet again.

Luo Yu didn't speak, and Wen Xunsheng didn't open his eyes either.

If Wen Xunsheng opened his eyes at this moment, he would see blood in the room, Anya was still sitting in the wheelchair, her neck was empty, and there was red blood gushing out from the place where she was cut off. At one point, her delicate skirt was dyed red, and her head was in a different place, which was shocking.

Seeing this scene, the group of people behind Anya were completely terrified.

Luo Yu...Kill Anya! ! !
At this time, Luo Yu's face was stained with a few drops of blood, and the tip of the dark night knife was dripping with blood. The blood dripped on the ground, and bright flowers bloomed. The whole person was like a god of death from hell, which made people tremble. Fear, despair.

Slowly, Luo Yu raised her eyelids, raised her feet and slowly walked towards the group of people. At this moment, the group of people finally reacted, turned around and rushed out of the room in panic.

But the three men who brought Wen Xunsheng back couldn't escape, they were stopped by Luo Yu, and the moment they raised the knife and fell, blood sprayed again, like a fountain, splashing everywhere.

In just a few seconds, the three men fell down one after another, without breath.

Blood flowed in the room like a river, the four corpses were motionless, and bloody scenes were all around, which was cruel, terrifying and shocking.

The night wind rushed in through the window, blowing the smell of blood in the air farther away.

Luo Yu put away the dark night, walked aside, took out a few tissues, and calmly wiped off the blood stains on her hands and face, every movement was extraordinarily careless, with the elegance of a cloudy sky , as if the person who just killed bloodthirstyly was not her.

The room became quiet, so quiet that Wen Xunsheng's breathing and heartbeat felt noisy at this moment.

Wen Xunsheng still did not open his eyes, sat on the chair, and called out slightly tremblingly: "Yuyu?"

The voice fell,

Wen Xunsheng heard Luo Yu's footsteps approaching from a distance, and after that, he was hugged horizontally, and Luo Yu's calm voice came from beside his ear: "I'm here."

　Anya: Thank you for watching, I'm going to get a box lunch when I'm here, I love you, remember to miss me, okay~
　　
　
(End of this chapter)