
The boy did not speak, with a small pale face, and as his body was pressed against the wall, the entire person looked lifeless, without the vitality that a child should have.
Yeji gestured for Jaemin to release him, and as soon as Jaemin let go, the boy immediately fell down from the wall and sat down to the ground, his entire body seemed to tremble.
Yeji crouched down to look into his eyes and asked, "Are you running away from the orphanage?"
The boy still did not say a word, only raised his eyes to stare at Yeji silently, and nodded slowly.
Jaemin and Yeji looked at each other, and he did not know what the idea of this boy was, he ran away from the orphanage and ran towards them.
Yeji remembers the nuns at St.'s orphanage. Mary says that the boy was possessed by Satan and abandoned by his mother in an orphanage and was very unfriendly.
Although the claim that Satan has a body was false, it was just a rumor released by vampire Elena to cover people's eyes, but this child did have a strange temperament, she said, and Yeji thought she wasn't okay at the orphanage.
Yeji would continue to ask him what he would do when Jaemin pulled him, immediately without further ado taking the boy's collar and bringing him to the door.
"You're not welcome here." Jaemin said bluntly, and the indifferent eagle eyes glanced at the boy and pushed him out the door.
When Yeji saw the lonely appearance of the child, he suddenly felt a little unbearable.
As a result, the boy suddenly hugged Yeji's thigh, and his face was bitter and he cried: "I want to find my mother, please help me find my mother, okay?"
Mammy? Yeji was stunned for a moment.
Jaemin looked displeased, pulled the boy's hand, and said coldly, "We are under no obligation to help you, hurry away."
The boy was pushed away under the strong urging of Jaemin, and when he left, he looked back at him with tears in his eyes, and that pitiful look was seen in the pair of orphaned eyes, so Yeji could not help but lower his eyes.
That was because he was also an orphan, and he always felt bad about driving the boy away like this, at least he could send him to the general security bureau and let the police help him find his mother.
As a result, Jaemin simply kicked him out.
Through the window, Yeji sees the boy still standing outside their room, hangs his hands, and remains silent for a long time, until Jaemin puts out the lights of the entire house, and the, and he quietly left.
Lonely backs, washed away.
Only after she completely disappeared from his sight did Yeji return to his senses: "Why are you here?"
"Actually, we can hand it over to the police."
Jaemin's eyes showed an indifference that Yeji could not understand, and chuckled: "Don't mind this kind of nosiness."
Yeji nodded, although he did not understand why Jaemin was so indifferent, but Yeji believed that he must have his own reasons, and there would be no mistake in listening to him.
It was just that Yeji always felt a little unbearable in his heart.
The next morning, Yeji wakes up and discovers that Jaemin has returned to the underworld, he has long gotten used to such a life, by day he is the Prince of the Underworld, the, dealing with official business in the Underworld, and in the evening she is his ghost husband, coming home to accompany him on a warm-up, like the most ordinary couple, sunrise and sunset.
If he can live like this for a lifetime, calm like water, calm and calm, that's great.
Life was never as quiet as he wanted.
When Yeji woke up, he got up and got dressed, ready to go for food, when he heard a commotion outside and sirens in the distance.
Yeji was suddenly startled, he had experienced even stranger things, and hearing the sirens would unconsciously become agitated.
Yeji pushed the exit and saw a block not far away, surrounded by a group of people watching the bustle, and there were two police cars parked next to them, and the red and blue police lights lit up and shone brightly.
Yeji walked over and looked at the crowd of spectators nearby with an embarrassed expression, all wailing.
"How pathetic!"
"Well, I don't know how he died."
"It's really not peaceful recently, the newly built community collapsed a while ago, and now there's another murder."
The killing! Yeji is shocked by the murders near her home.
The open space covered by the police cordon was covered with white cloth, which seemed to be the deceased.
Looking at the figure under the white cloth and the black leather shoes that were exposed outside, the deceased looked like an adult male.
"This is the third case."
Yeji heard some of the older aunts next to her talking.
Another aunt nodded, and then whispered with a mysterious face: "I heard that the bodies of some dead people had dried up, as if they had been sucked dry by someone, which was really scary."
"How do you know? You don't see it with your own eyes." The other aunt smiled in disgust.
"Really! My brother-in-law, my seventh uncle, my third nephew, and my cousin, work as cleaners at the Public Security Bureau, and he heard the story in it and said that the police suspected a serial murder case, and some people died the same way."
Serial homicides? Happened around here, Yeji was horrified.
As a result, at that moment, Yeji suddenly caught a glimpse that at the end of the crowd, a pale red-clothed boy was staring fixedly at Yeji, his eyes unblinking, and a strange hint of decisiveness.
That's him again!
It seems that after expelling the boy last night, he didn't go far and is still wandering around here.
He suddenly felt a strong uneasiness, and then a huge hand behind him suddenly patted him on the shoulder, making him tremble in fear.
Turning sharply, Yeji discovers that the person who patted him turned out to be Shotaro.
Why is he here?
There seemed to be a lot of people around, and he finally stopped pretending to call His Majesty.
"Soulgi, meet again." Shotaro looked at her with a warm face and a smile.
Yeji's thoughts were still on the boy, but he looked into the crowd again and saw that the boy had left.
"What do you see?" Shotaro looked at him well.
"Nothing." Yeji shook her head and greeted her lightly, "Why are you here?"
She smiled slightly and hinted at him, "Say there."
Yeji followed him out of the crowd and saw a familiar figure standing by the roadside from a distance, seemingly waiting for them.
It's Irene.
He really is coming!
"Irene, who do you think I'm meeting?" Shotaro did not seem to know about the grudge between Yeji and Irene, and still spoke slowly.
As a result, Irene and Yeji looked at each other, both of them looking at each other with embarrassed faces, without saying a word.
Shotaro seemed to see some trouble, and could not help but ask: "Why, are you not a classmate? It should be so familiar."
Yeji lowered his brows and sneered in disdain: "Of course, it's very familiar, and it's familiar enough to see through his real face."
Irene, her body was trembling, she lowered her eyebrows, did not say a word, and did not look at her.
Huh, are you weak-hearted? Yeji sneered inwardly.
Shotaro coughed a few times, smiled, and wanted to shake off the embarrassment: "I think you might not have met for a long time, or I will invite you to dinner today, she said, and it'll be fine."
"I'm not leaving." Irene's face was grim, and she said firmly.
"That's it." With that, he turned around and left.
Before leaving, Yeji looked at the remnants of light from the corner of her eyes silently glancing at her, as if she wanted to say something to him, but she was silent from beginning to end.