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ominous night

The night sky is filled with haze, and strong winds whistle by from time to time. The abnormal weather in these days has made people worry.

On the outskirts of the city, a castle-like building stands in a forest. The yellowish walls are covered with ivy. It is quite old in terms of age, but it still seems to be deserted.

The dark clouds accumulate thicker and thicker. This situation has been going on for several days. However, after a few days, no even a drop of rain has fallen. This abnormal phenomenon makes people feel a little nervous.

Below the black clouds, the castle more than ten meters high seemed dull. The dilapidated walls and occasionally one or two swaying windows made the castle a little weird.

Deep in the castle, a series of broken sounds sounded in the empty corridor. A burst of panting sounds were heard from the dark corridor, mixed with the smell of fear and despair.

"How could it be? Are you...what?" This was a trembling, pale and powerless voice. You can imagine what state the person involved was in at this time.

"Woo wow wow wow wow!" The man responded to the man's cry, just like the cry of a newborn baby.

A handsome young man leaned against the end of the corridor, his whole body seemed to be still, his face was stiff, and a pair of black eyes stared at the front.

The sound of crying and footsteps were getting closer and closer to the man, and the man's despair was beyond words.

With the sound of "swish swish swish swish", the man turned his head stiffly, and the floor-to-ceiling windows on both sides of the corridor were covered with water marks. The rain outside was heavy, as if all the depression had been vented for several days.

"It's finally raining." A white palm gently pressed on the smooth window, and his fingers flicked gently, outlining ripples.

The man's eyes were inadvertently stunned, and his black eyes were full of complexity.

This is a woman with black hair, like a fairy in the painting, and a sacred temperament that is not stained with dust makes people feel undesecrated.

"Wow wow wow wow." The cry came from a baby in the woman's arms. She was as white and tender as pink and jade, making people feel sad.

"Her name is..." the man asked with difficulty.

"Ke Xiaoxia." The black-haired woman gradually turned her head, and blood was flowing from the ground, flowing from under her body, paving a winding dark red road along the way.

This baby was obviously born just now.

The man's eyes changed, and he felt distressed. After all, this is the person he loved with all his feelings.

"Are you scared?" The woman opened her red lips lightly, with a faint smile on her face.

"I'm so scared that my body can't move." The man answered honestly, and then his tone changed, "Why do you want to fall in love with me?"

"Because, I love you." The blonde woman's pupils were rare red, enchanting and weird, and she could not see her emotional fluctuations.

"Then why did you kill them? There are my parents among them!" the man roared angrily and glared at the woman.

"If I don't do this, I will lose more." The woman answered calmly, as if it were taken for granted.

"Then, even I have to count it together?" the man smiled terrified.

The blonde woman said nothing, walked forward gently and approached the man.

The man sighed, then a look of relief appeared on his face: Forget it, living is just a dream, so it is better to be relieved. He slowly closed his eyes.

A warm and moist thing stuck to his lips. He opened his eyes in shock, and the woman's beautiful and suffocating face was within reach.

At the same time, the baby was placed in his arms.

"Take care for him, this is my child... it's yours." After saying this, she turned around and left, dragging her white long skirt on the red carpet, and her tall and beautiful figure gradually disappeared from the man's sight.

"Hehe." The baby smiled and gradually opened his eyes, his pupils as bright as his mother.

"What's so funny? You're definitely a monster." The man's face gradually twisted, and his hand reached to the child's neck, but finally stopped.

"The child is not guilty, let me carry everything." The man looked at the same empty top of the castle with empty eyes.
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