The Emperor God Wife Is Naughty
15. Nightmares (3)

Isabella just stared at him flat. He was not afraid of the threat and directly fired a bullet into the old man's head.

The people behind him shouted and cried calling the man many times and wiping him out. They trembled to see Isabella not far in front of them and told the women and children to run away.

"You can't do this. Whatever you want, we will fulfill it. We can give you money and power." One of the men pleaded and knelt down in front. They were rich people, but in Isabella's eyes they were just useless pests to get rid of.

"I'm not someone who submits to people like you" Isabella said and shot the two remaining men with one of the pistols in her hand. For him it was too easy, even he did not have to fight it out as he had always.

Her elegant steps walked towards where the lady had gone. He will not let go of anyone, men and women alike in his eyes.

He did not stop his steps when he saw the five women trembling in fear while begging to be released. There were also those who were angry and censured him, but Isabella did not care and shot him one by one.

The last eight bullets have been spent. He kept both his guns back and was about to leave. But the sound of a child's cry stopped his steps.

His head turned to the little boy. A tearful 6-year-old girl sits behind curtains watching her family being murdered in front of her eyes. It's not good for a child to see, but it's not for Isabella.

Isabella. Still flat-faced with killing intent that scared the little boy. But the little boy ventured to look at her with hatred.

"Killer! Bad guy!"

A series of insults about Isabella's actions were thrown. But Isabella did not react and thought it was a real compliment. He likes to be called a killer and evil because that is his personality.

"Live or die? You only have two choices." Isabella gave him a choice. He took out a folding knife from his clothing pocket and forced the little girl to hold it. "If you want revenge, you can do it in the future. Do you think that with your current strength you can do it? It'd be better to die, it's easier and get together with your family. Pick one and do it."

The little boy trembled in fear at the sight of the clean folding knife in his hand. It was spotless clean to the point of showing its reflection and was so thin that it could scratch its skin easily.

The boy once again saw Isabella waiting for him. Isabella moved her eyes to the knife at a glance and looked at him again giving him the cue to make a decision immediately.

After some consideration, the boy looked at Isabella doubtfully then returned to the knife. He raised the knife and stabbed Isabella's thigh just like that without hesitation in anger.

Isabella sizzled painfully and pulled out the knife on her thigh to draw fresh blood. He already knew this was going to happen which meant that this little girl had chosen revenge. He was not angry but smiled lightly. "Good choice."

In the next second, Isabella's ring opened, releasing white smoke into the child's breathing, which put him to sleep. He closed the ring and took the boy away.

When he got to the helicopter, put the little boy into a chair and headed towards his partner who was also in control of the helicopter, he accidentally read something.

Data on the adoption of Sang Ran and the birth of Isabella Ellard. The Ellard House he just killed. Xie Ran suddenly had a dark face reading the page his colleague was checking. List of members and so on.

Nordh, the fellow in front of him noticed Isabella's presence and instantly closed the file in his hand. He put on his belt and prepared to fly. "You're done, let's go back."

Xie Ran did not reply and sat in the steering chair next to him and put on a belt. He was cold as usual.

So what if he kills his own family? He doesn't care about that. But the regrettable thing is that he just found out now. They conceal.

Along the way Xie Ran was just silent and empty. Even going back to his room, he just sat quietly on the sofa and bit his finger feeling uneasy. Even though he did not feel guilty, he felt a doubt in his heart that was never shown.

The longer, the more agitated he became and was unable to control himself. He closed his eyes, biting his lips until they bled.

Thinking about his family that he killed himself, he felt it was a pity. If he had come to them earlier, he would have had a life like those women. Not being a murderer like this and not being hated by his own brother.

All his life he only knew how to kill. Now he has learned that he has a cute little brother in this cursed place. He doesn't know what to do.

The more you think about it, the more the headache. He went from the couch to the kitchen and took the depression medication and downed it. He had been depressed and would have occasional headaches if the load in his mind was piled up. He never told that to anyone else.

His heart grew more agitated and he held it in. Clenched his fists tightly and bit his lips. His head bowed deeply pressing against the kitchen table. He groaned in pain and held his head while looking down. He felt the pressure on his head was too heavy to make him go crazy.

Although his head hurt and his feelings were chaotic, his ears remained sensitive and heard someone approaching all of a sudden. He took the gun out of his pants pocket and turned around with a gun pointed at a man's face. A handsome and cold man, feeling familiar but unable to remember. But he was sure the man wasn't from the Red Room. Even his clothes are weird.

"Who are you?" His gaze sharpened full of killing intent. If it was someone else, he could have just shot out without blinking. But I don't know where she's pushing the trigger like usual. It was as if his finger had become heavy and could only poke while suppressing his anxiety.

"There's something else you haven't finished yet." The man reminded her in a cold tone. His gaze remained fixed on the girl in front of him without fear of the thing pointed at him.

"What?" Isabella felt like everything was done. Is that guy another Red Room man?

The man's gaze was directed at the snow-white arm that had an incision as well as a thick red liquid that came out. Obviously, it just opened and bled. But it seemed he did not realize that he himself had tried to slash his hand.

"Are you so out of work?" The man protested coldly.

Isabella frowned and just felt a warm liquid running through her hand. He saw the blood on his hand begin to creep up immediately lowering his inclination spontaneously to look at his hand. He felt pain right then and there.

"How's it?" muttered Isabella did not understand why her hand was bleeding all of a sudden. Is it so disturbing that it hurts itself? Isn't ridiculous?

Isabella's focus was shifted instantly ignoring the mysterious man who suddenly came. He did not feel the man had any ill intentions, therefore was not overly vigilant and wrapped around his bleeding arm quietly.

Isabella glanced at the handsome man at a glance and focused again on his wound then pulled the cloth with her teeth. He looked at the man again with narrowed eyes. "I don't even know you. If you know me, it's nothing more than a name."

The man felt that this girl was more difficult to talk to. Xie Ran this time was colder and cranky than usual. She enters Xie Ran's mind to help him out but unexpectedly Xie Ran's brain is completely squeezed to this stage by an illusion.

"I don't know much. But I know who you are. Isabella, no, Sang Ran, I don't think you have a past like this."

Xie Ran narrowed his eyes. How does this guy know his real name? Although in reality Isabella is the real name made her biological family, but she uses Sang Ran as her real name. No one knew this other than the head of the Red Room and himself. How does this guy know?

The longer Xie Ran looked at him, the more confident Xie Ran felt he had seen him or even knew him even if not much. An ice-cold handsome face and an indisputable kingly aura.

Xie Ran grew increasingly doubtful and frowned. "Have we met? Who the hell are you?"

The man paused for a moment weighing the answer he was about to give. Then he looked at the brown netra of the girl in front of him seriously. "Xuanzi."

"Mirgini ...." Xie Ran thought for a moment. He had never heard of this name but he knew the origin of this name. "You're from China?"

"Whatever you say." Obviously the man did not understand. Zhongbu continent where is the word 'China'? This world and his world were far different from many aspects. Fortunately he easily understood the way of life of humans here.

"True, you have to be from China. So, how did you get here?" Xie Ran let go of his discontent. He is also from China, there is no need to be cold with someone familiar let alone someone who has the same hometown.

The man did not answer again. He finally told her name despite being incomplete. His name was Qu Xuanzi, it was a name that had always been hidden for thousands of years. Everyone only knows his name.

"Explain me!" Xie Ran urged. The defense in his dormitory was tight. There was no way this man was an ordinary person. "Then, what's your goal?"

"Bring you back." Qu Xuanzi did not hide it. He could not keep Xie Ran trapped for too long.

"Do you really know me?" Xie Ran was still doubtful. This man wanted to take her home, but didn't tell her the details. Surprisingly he had high confidence in her that he never had in a lifetime. He had always kept his suspicions on strangers, how about Xuanzi being any different?

"More than that," he said slightly nodding. "You can go away."

"I'll get away from them?" Xie Ran was hopeful. His dream is to take off the shackles of the Red Room as a killing machine and live free. He did not want to be set up again and forced to kill. Especially killing his brother who just came.

Qu Xuanzi nodded softly without saying anything. For him, that was enough. He could see Xie Ran start to believe him again and would return as soon as possible. He doesn't need to talk much.

"When can I go back?" Xie Ran started to get excited. A long-lost smile flashed staring at Qu Xuanzi in flames.

"Quickly."

Xie Ran did not hide how happy he was now. He believed Qu Xuanzi, that was his only motivation. Not knowing the encouragement from where, he only knew that Qu Xuanzi was trustworthy and he had known him for a long time. Just a little bit of forgetting it. Probably because of the nerve-washing serum.

His mind is easily changed in illusion. He suddenly forgot about his problem with the Red Room and thought that he would be free.

Right after thinking about freedom, he looked at Qu Xuanzi back in seriousness and raised eyebrows. "Although my instincts tell me not to doubt you, my logic doubts you. What would you do if I didn't trust you?"

"If you don't want to go back, then there's no need to go back."

Is this guy upset? Oh come on, this girl just had a little doubt about it and the man was already angry. How bad is that temprament. Indirectly he forced Xie Ran to not ask too many questions and follow his words without rebuttal.

"Alright," resigned Xie Ran sighed. "But I want to do something first."

"Do it."

Xie Ran looked at Qu Xuanzi meticulously as if judging him well. His face was handsome above average. Want to be seen from any point of view also remain handsome. Although she felt familiar, she still admired her good looks and was a little nervous when nearby.

Oh come on, there are a lot of handsome men in this world and he has seen it all. Which guy doesn't have a crush on her? It's just normal people who don't like it at first sight. But seeing the man in front of her there was no sign of liking her and continuing to act cold, Xie Ran started to doubt that the man in front of her was normal.

Absurd thoughts began to appear.

Does he have to test it? To be honest, he was afraid of abnormal men. Xie Ran is one of those people who hates homosexual relationships. He thought it was ridiculous, even though not everyone thought that way.

"Shut up there!" Xie Ran gave an absolute order. Qu Xuanzi simply kept silent without responding and looked at him full of questions. What would this silly girl do?

Xie Ran hesitated when he arrived in front of Qu Xuanzi. That handsome face weakened his mentality in an instant and made his killing intent disappear. Usually he doesn't like being close to anyone or he will instinctively hurt that person. But this time it's different.

Regardless of what was pushing him, Xie Ran looked up and on his tiptoes grabbed his face and fused his lips on Qu Xuanzi's lips. He didn't say much, but he did it straight away.

Sensing the soft object touching his lips, Qu Xuanzi stiffened instantly along with the flames on his body. For the rest of his life he never did this. Being with a woman never.

But now, this silly girl .. dare to kiss him?