Chapter Fifty-Seven: Demonic Fear?
Ye Wei looked at Zhixin fixedly, he looked so sincere, so innocent, Ye Wei's black and white eyes had a trace of doubt, could it really be that he had misunderstood?
Zhixin saw that Ye Wei seemed to be moved, and hurriedly said: "Or is the donor too hungry and has begun to lose his mind?" I think the donor should hurry up and eat something first, even if the dish can't be eaten, he can eat a steamed bun to make up for itββ"
The next second, I saw the little girl who seemed to be confused a second ago swiped out a rope from her backpack, and walked towards her with a cruel smile step by step, Zhixin was so frightened that he exclaimed: "Donor, donor, you want to do it-"
Before he finished speaking, he saw Ye Wei kick him in the chest unceremoniously, and then brutally stepped forward with a rope and tied him up. While tying up, he scolded angrily: "Damn, really think that this girl is a three-year-old child?
Zhixin shouted wronged: "The donor has misunderstood, the poor monk is really a good intention!"
Ye Wei sneered and stared at Zhixin, "You still have a hard mouth? You said that this is Tianlai Temple, why don't you know Ruthless at all?" You said that everyone else is resting, but except for you and me, there is no third person here at all. Hmph, I see that you don't cry when you don't see the coffin, what about looking for a cigarette?"
"This girl has been tortured enough by this hellish place, and I really don't have the patience to continue with you. You'd better recruit me honestly, otherwise I really don't know what I'm going to do!"
The more Ye Wei spoke, the more excited she became, as if she was really going to fall into a demon, her big black and white eyes suddenly surged red, and her delicate little face was instantly covered with hideous viciousness, only to see that she suddenly raised the kitchen knife in her hand and slashed at Zhixin's blood-painted bald head-
Coming to Yangyang, the restaurant is "like a cloud", at this time the restaurant has closed, all the employees have left work, only the three members of the Ye family are still busy.
Suddenly, Roland's heart, who was settling accounts, hurt violently as if he had been pricked by a needle.
"Hiss-" Roland covered his heart, tightened his eyebrows uncomfortably, and Ye Mei, who was counting the cash on the side, hurriedly asked with concern: "Mom, what's wrong with you?"
This feeling just now came too suddenly, Roland didn't know the reason, and he didn't want to say it rashly to worry his daughter, so he slowly shook his head and said, "I'm fine, it's just-"
After a pause, he suddenly remembered that he didn't listen to the dissuasion and wanted to go to the same school to play with his little daughter, and said with some worry: "I just don't know what happened to your sister!
Ye Mei was also a little worried, but still comforted: "Maybe it's because you're too happy to play, and if you want to play for two more days, don't worry." β
Roland sighed, the mother of the child is worried, the child is not around, how can parents not worry?" "I hope so, I should have asked where the place was first, it is better than worrying in vain now but not even looking for a place." β
At this time, Ye Wei didn't know that because of her disappearance, the outside had become a pot of porridge, not only her parents and sister were inexplicably flustered and worried, but even her classmates couldn't eat and sleep well, especially Ouyang Zhengqi didn't hesitate to use her connections to find special forces for her.
Just as the kitchen knife in Ye Wei's hand was about to cut Zhixin's bald head, a cloud of white light flew out of her brain, and the white light wrapped Ye Wei's head with a bang.
As if injected with a clear spring, Ye Wei's blood-colored eyes regained a trace of clarity, and the sharp kitchen knife in her hand stopped less than a centimeter from Zhixin's scalp.
Ye Wei looked at her hands in shock, just now she actually had the urge to stomp the person in front of her into pulp, and even had a crazy idea of wanting to extravagant all living beings......
Ye Wei, who was in shock, didn't notice her weird white light, but the monk Zhixin, who fell to the ground in fright, saw everything clearly, this is-
Zhixin's eyes were full of disbelief, and when he looked at Ye Wei again, there was a hint of exploration and unwillingness in his eyes. was just shocked by her madness just now, Ye Wei didn't notice it.
Although Ye Wei's mind regained clarity, she still pretended to be ruthless, stopped the kitchen knife in her hand at Zhixin's hair, and said coldly: "Until now, do you still want to deny it?"
Zhixin's eyes flashed slightly, and then he suddenly coldly hooked the corners of his lips, Ye Wei's pupils shrank, and he saw that the facial features, body shape, and clothes of the person in front of him were still the same, but the temperament of the whole person had undergone earth-shaking changes. was a polite little monk before, but the next second he was covered with a touch of evil charm.
"Hehe-" He smiled evilly, his fingers seemed to flick lightly carelessly, Ye Wei's wrist was numb, and the kitchen knife in his hand flew out like a kite off the string, and fell to the ground a few meters away with a "ding" sound.
"Do you want to know who I am?" Zhixin got up slowly, walked to the table with elegant steps like no one else, and then sat on the stool gracefully, a pair of peach blossom eyes slightly raised, and looked at Ye Wei evilly, "Why don't we play a game?"
A flash of surprise flashed in Ye Wei's eyes, but she quickly calmed down, she had already suspected that there was something wrong with this monk, and it was not surprising that he would have such a huge change now.
"What do you want to play?" Ye Wei suppressed the apprehension and uneasiness in her heart, sat down on another stool as gracefully and calmly as Zhixin, and asked lightly at Zhixin.
"Hmm-" Zhixin tilted his head in thought, and his eyes lit up and said, "How about playing charades?"
Ye Wei rolled her eyes in her heart, what age is this? Is it still popular to play charades?
It's a pity that although what Zhixin said was a question sentence, the tone was an affirmative sentence, and regardless of whether Ye Wei agreed or not, he started the question directly: "The flowers in the garden turn to ashes." At a little sunset, it has sunset. Lovesick tears, heartbroken. Listen to the horse's hooves, and the red fireflies fly in autumn. β
His voice was low and pleasant, and suddenly it gave people the illusion of an ancient nobleman's beautiful son.
Ye Wei: ......
The two stared at each other for a long time, and then Ye Wei sighed helplessly: "Don't you prompt it?" is it an anagram or-"
Before Ye Wei finished speaking, Zhixin suddenly looked at her with eyes like an idiot: "Otherwise?"
Ye Wei: ......
What kind of trouble is this guy going to make when he suddenly changes from an evil charm to a tsundere?
Ye Wei tightened her eyebrows, to be honest, in her past life and in this life, she could count the chances of guessing riddles on one hand, and guessing riddles was really not her forte.