Chapter 208: The Maniac in the Courtyard

When Tang Yuan and An Jinlan came to Meng's house, it was already six o'clock in the afternoon, it was time for dinner, and their stomachs were rumbling. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info

An Jinlan and Meng Youran uncharacteristically didn't call me, and yes, they may have eaten snacks all afternoon.

"Meng Youran, can I go to your kitchen for a meal?" Tang Yuan said while holding his hungry stomach.

"Yes, I'll call a servant to take you." Meng Youran snapped his fingers, and soon a middle-aged aunt walked over.

Meng Youran wished that Tang Yuan would leave quickly, this moving Pikachu was simply the biggest light bulb between himself and Lan Lan.

"Girl, come with me."

Tang Yuan obediently followed the woman into a small kitchen covered by bamboo, where more than a dozen aunts were already eating.

The aunt who led the way was very enthusiastic about cooking for herself, and the food of the Meng family was not bad, two dishes and one soup, one meat and one vegetable.

As soon as Tang Yuan buried his head in eating, he felt warm eyes cast around him.

Putting down the chopsticks in his hand, he looked around with some embarrassment.

"Why are they all staring at me?" Tang Yuan turned his head and asked the aunt beside him.

"Because the Meng family has no young maids except for the people who are close to the lady." Aunt said honestly.

"Why don't you bring in the little maid." Tang Yuan's tone was a little puzzled.

"I'm afraid of being favored by the master, so I accepted it again, there are too many little girls in the family."

"You lords can really play, they're all so old." Tang Yuan smiled and continued to bury his head in eating.

"Who says it's not, you said that he is in his fifties, even if he is looking for a little girl, he should also find someone in his forties like me, mature and attractive." The aunt took a bite of the flesh fiercely, feeling indignant that the old man didn't look down on her.

When Tang Yuan heard this, he almost laughed, afraid of making his aunt unhappy, so he immediately swallowed the words back.

"Eat slowly, I'll add it to you if it's not enough." The aunt smiled kindly at the rice balls. "The little girl is really good-looking."

"Thank you, Auntie." Tang Yuan felt that the eyes of the women around him were too hot to look at him.

"To be honest, I have been in the Meng family for almost ten years, and in the past, there would be popular female stars in the peaceful era, but in my eyes, they are not as good-looking as you, you can be regarded as the best-looking girl I have ever seen in my life, there is no one."

"Thank you." Tang Yuan was naturally flattered when she heard others praise her like this.

"I'm full, go out and take a look here, the scenery is beautiful." Auntie said thoughtfully to Tang Yuan.

"Okay." The glutinous rice balls quickly finished the last bite of rice, packed up the dishes and chopsticks and walked out of the kitchen.

Although the scenery here is not as beautiful as the back garden, it has a different scenery.

A little bit of prosperity and scattered dots were reflected in the green grass, and Tang Yuan walked slowly in the forest with his hands in his hands, and suddenly saw a small courtyard, and the courtyard door was firmly locked with iron chains.

There were several disheveled women inside, their beautiful dresses were extremely dirty, and half of their arms were exposed.

They squatted on the ground, playing with mud, and the smiles on their faces were bright and moving, but this childlike smile was especially incompatible with their youthful faces.

Suddenly, there was a sound of footsteps behind him, and Tang Yuan's eyes looked at the sky tree on the side, and with a little tiptoe, the whole person quickly climbed up the tree.

The man's back was very tall, and his body was so long that people couldn't help but want to see his face.

The man opened the door familiarly, and a group of girls inside seemed to see some terrible person, and ran back desperately.

"Who is this person, and why are these seemingly abnormal girls so afraid of him." Tang Yuan grasped the trunk of the tree with one hand and touched his chin with the other hand in thought.

It can't be this man who has made this group of flower girls crazy.

“SM?” Tang Yuan's mind immediately came to mind.

On a dark and windy night, a young girl with her limbs tied to the four sides of a red bed, and a tall man approached slowly with a candle dripping with wax and a red whip in his hand.

"It's dirty." Tang Yuan rubbed his eyes and continued to look at the scene happening in the courtyard.

Surprisingly, the man didn't do what she imagined to those girls, but was unexpectedly gentle.

The man slowly crouched down and looked at the girl who had fled under the table in the courtyard.

"Come out, it's time to eat." The voice is extremely gentle, the hands are thick and powerful, and the smile on the corner of the lips is inexplicably reassuring.

Tang Yuan put his hands around his chest, leaning on the trunk of the tree, looking quite complacent, he didn't expect this man to be so gentle, so why are these girls afraid of him.

A girl squatting under the table was infected by the watery eyes, and reached out to the man, who grabbed her hand and pulled her body out in the next second.

The girl was brutally pressed under the man by her backhand, and Tang Yuan was instantly frightened by this sudden change, and her eyes instantly enlarged.

The man jerked his head down and bit down on the girl's neck, staining the mud with bright red blood.

The man raised his head contentedly, the blood on the corner of his lips was particularly dazzling, but the face was extremely familiar.

"Meng Zhou!" Tang Yuan's fists clenched unconsciously, and a trace of hatred slipped through his eyes. This body's mutilated memories of Meng Zhou are all disgusting and obscene.

In her eyes, even if this Meng Zhou is wearing the skin of a young man, he is also a lustful and shameless old man inside, and his father can call him uncle, and he even thought about himself back then.

Meng Zhou picked up the napkin in his pocket and wiped the blood from the corner of his lips, took out a syringe from the box he carried, and inserted it into the girl's neck, and all the medicine in the syringe entered the girl's body.

"Young blood is really good, but it needs to be nourished." Meng Zhou obviously felt that this batch of experimental products needed to be nourished again, why didn't the old man who lived underground in his house develop a better potion yet.

Meng Zhou grabbed the girl and forced the girl to meet his eyes, and the girl felt dizzy in front of her.

"Go get your companions out." Meng Zhou gave instructions to the girl.

"Psychedelics?" Tang Yuan frowned slightly.

Whether it's psychedelic or something else, she doesn't want to watch him kill other girls again, and she must completely solve the past.

Tang Yuan took out the bow on his back, and a trace of ice arrow slowly condensed, this place is in a remote location, and by the time his body was found, his arrow had already melted.

And the girls around him are all crazy, and they can't prove what weapons they used, but in order to ensure safety, they must leave here after doing it.

The arrow was slowly aimed at Meng Zhou's chest, and she was sure that she would kill with one arrow, and she would never miss it.