Chapter 69 You Don’t Look Like a Bad Guy

He had no idea that he would actually make Lin Luo cry. He hurriedly let go of her and walked in front of her. He pursed his lips and said uncomfortably, "What are you crying?"

Lin Luo whimpered: "I'm going to die soon. If you don't let me cry, I will cry. Anyway, I'm going to die."

Huo Yin scratched his head helplessly: "I, I didn't want to kill you. I just played with you just now. If I really want to move you, I would just do it last night."

He frowned and said fiercely: "Don't cry!"

Lin Luo: "Woo woo woo."

Tears are like broken beads, and they continue to slide down from the face and fall to the ground, making them extremely aggrieved.

Huo Yin pursed his lips, even more fierce: "I will really kill you if I cry again."

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The crying stopped abruptly.

Lin Luo opened Shui Yingying's eyes, looked at him timidly, with tears still on his eyelashes, and took a step back unconsciously.

Huo Yin looked around her house for himself, one bedroom and one living room. The area is not very large, but it looks very warm, clean, and filled with a very comfortable fragrance.

He sat on the sofa and said coldly: "Guess it's you open the door and go out quickly, or the knife in my hand is quick."

"!!!"

Lin Luo's steps towards the door stopped for an instant.

Unwillingly, she stretched out her hand to her bag and wanted to take out the phone. She heard Huo Yin's voice again: "Come here."

Lin Luo suspected that he had eyes behind his head.

"can not hear?"

She quickly moved slowly and vigilantly and walked over. The whole person was stuck on the wall, keeping away from him as far as possible.

"Who are you and why are you staring at me."

"It doesn't matter who I am. What's important is that you need me." Huo Yin looked at her carelessly, "I can help you solve the things you are investigating now, and I will also do things that you can't do as a reporter in the future. Can help you."

In Lin Luo's eyes suddenly, Huo Yin continued: "As a condition, I need to stay by your side."

Lin Luo took a big step back abruptly, folded his hands on his chest, his eyes full of alertness.

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Huo Yin disgusted: "Don't be affectionate, I look down on you."

"I babble! I still look down on you!"

Lin Liao blurted out subconsciously. After speaking, he realized his situation at the moment, his expression changed instantly, and he smiled to please: "You continue."

"Of course I have something I want to get from you, but it has nothing to do with you, and it will not hurt you, so you can rest assured."

Huo Yin's hand knocked on the sofa: "Do you agree."

It is obviously a question, but this tone and expression are clearly what you dare to disagree with.

Lin Luo trembled and said, "May I ask a question."

"Ok."

She shrank her head back: "Are you really a murderer."

These words made Huo Yin's strategizing look stiff.

Half a moment, his self-deprecating lips curled: "Probably so."

He raised his eyes: "Do you want to call the police and catch me."

"No, it's not!" Lin Luo waved his hands vigorously and said without conscience, "I don't think you look like a bad person."

Waiting for him to leave, drink water and rinse his mouth quickly.

"So, I agree with what you said, I believe you will not hurt me."

Huo Yin squinted his eyes, probably not believing it.

"I’ll go ahead. Even if you call the police, you won’t be able to catch me. I know all your information. Are you sure you want to bury yourself this potential danger?"

(End of this chapter)