The Yan Yujiao in front of him is completely different from the appearance in his memory, if Mu Fan doesn't say that the person in front of him is Yan Yujiao, it will probably be difficult for anyone to recognize it.

She was wearing some shabby and white clothes, no longer as glamorous and glamorous as she once was, and her arrogance was completely gone, leaving only a dead silence, as if she had accepted her fate, knowing that she could not do anything now, and could not ask for anything.

Now the eyes that have been gouged out on the face are sunken, the flesh has grown, only thin eyelids remain, and the sunken eye sockets show a faint dark black, which looks less hideous than at the beginning, but it is still scary, Yan Yujiao is probably used to living in the dark, groping on the door frame with her hands, holding a stick in her hand, the hands that were originally white and tender are now rough, and there are still some stains on them.

"Who is it?"

The voice is not delicate, a little rough, with inquiry, Yan Yujiao's hand touched in mid-air, because she couldn't see it, she could only touch it to see who it was, and the door was only open a gap, not daring to let people in casually.

"Miss Yan Yujiao, it's my ......" Mu Fan spoke, although his voice was still a little cold, but inexplicably with a calming power, Yan Yujiao in front of him heard Mu Fan's voice, and immediately breathed a sigh of relief, and withdrew the outstretched hand, but his face was still a little restrained, and he opened the door completely and said.

"Mu Shao, please come in."

Mu Fan snorted, then glanced at Yan Bai beside him, and took Yan Bai into Yan Yujiao's current home, this small courtyard is very dilapidated, it seems that only Yan Yujiao lives alone, her mother Yang Haimei was arrested in prison, and the Yan family doesn't care about her, and now Yan Yujiao looks a little lonely.

"I don't know what Mu Shao came to me today?" Yan Yujiao touched the table, chair and bench, and finally sat down slowly, her voice was a little nervous, since the day she was driven away from the Yan family, she met Mu Fan, he was the only one who was willing to listen to her, and even believed what she said, but after that day, she never saw Mu Fan again.

"I'm not here alone today." Mu Fan looked at Yan Bai, who was standing beside him, his eyes darkened, like a bottomless seabed, glowing with a feeling of coldness and unknown, and then spoke.

"Someone you know."

“… No...... I don't see anyone. As soon as Yan Yujiao heard Mu Fan's words, her heart became very flustered, and the wooden stick she had originally held in her hand was also hanging on the ground, her face became a little flustered, she didn't want to see any acquaintances, especially ......

The man she feared to the core.

Mu Fan looked at Yan Yujiao's reaction in front of him, and was about to continue speaking, Yan Bai, who was standing on the side, slowly stepped forward, bent down to pick up Yan Yujiao's stick hanging on the ground, and carefully placed it in Yan Yujiao's hand, Yan Bai's hand was a little cold, and when he touched Yan Yujiao's hand, he could feel Yan Yujiao's body tense at this moment.

"Sister Yujiao, I haven't seen you for a long time, the stick you are holding on has fallen." Yan Bai opened his mouth to Yan Yujiao, and his voice was as soft and sweet as before.

Listening to Yan Yujiao's ears, this voice was like being quenched with poison, which was the source of her nightmares.

Yan ...... Yan Bai ......" Yan Yujiao's voice trembled.