Chapter 19: Sneaking up the wall
Wei Ye hurriedly walked out the back door and walked into the dark alley alone. The alley leaned against the lantern hanging on the door, emitting a cloudy light, only illuminating a vague figure, Wei Ye walked farther and farther, and the figure and the darkness were mixed together, merging into one.
Around the corner, a blurred dark shadow said, "Master, something happened." β
"What's the hurry."
"The cargo at sea has been robbed."
Wei Ye held his breath and condensed, finally came.
"Wait for me in the small courtyard in the south of the city."
"Yes." The figure hesitated for a moment, then disappeared into the night.
The cold wind of the night blew away the messy thoughts in my head, and my mind was hot, and I really wanted to visit the boudoir at night.
Anyway, deal with Zhao Lian's shocking news before calming down and doing something else.
At the door of Zhao's house, Wei Ye lay on the crack of the door and looked, the lights inside were all extinguished, and he circled around the courtyard wall of the Zhao family a few times, and finally looked at the high wall, feeling that he was a fool. How do you get in so high?
The last time he climbed up, it was Changping who went up, but the result was that he was so frightened that he fell down and smashed Changping, causing Changping to still recuperate in Guangjin Building.
Finally, he stopped at the southwest corner of the camphor tree, with its branches luxuriant and jutting out of the courtyard. After staring at it for a long time, I still made up my mind, I didn't come here. He took a deep breath, jumped up and grabbed the branches of the camphor tree that extended beyond the wall, the branches rattled, and Wei Ye hugged the branches and climbed the wall in fear.
Suddenly, the dog next door seemed to be awakened, barking wildly across two walls, and he carefully lay on the wall and did not dare to move, for fear of luring people out. It wasn't until the barking of the dog gradually died down that Wei Ye dared to exhale slowly. At this moment, he felt the sting of his hands grinding against the rough bark, and he felt that he was really crazy, like a thief.
The thief carefully slid down the branch, his eyes looking around vigilantly. Stopping next to the bamboo hammock, he laughed silently and pushed the bamboo hammock, "What an ingenuity." β
Then he touched Zhao Lian's door in the direction of his memory, looked around, and detoured to the window sill on the side. The windowsill was wide open, and when I looked at it, there was a diora standing in the center of the dresser. There is a small porcelain box and a small wooden comb on the table. Further inside, there is a screen of landscape paintings, on which some clothes are hung.
Wei Ye raised his feet and stepped over the windowsill, squatted on the dresser, and jumped down with his hands on the wooden platform. Wei Ye frowned, is there so little in his daughter's house. He vaguely remembered that when he was a child, his mother's dresser was full. The clothes were on the screen, and the stools were not placed, which was a bit messy. There were no flowers or plants, and there were no sewing baskets.
Wei Ye bypassed the screen, the stool fell to the ground, and he paused. Looking outside, I breathed a sigh of relief, but fortunately I didn't wake up. Wei Ye carefully squatted down and dragged off the hem of the stool, hunched his body, and didn't dare to think about anything else.
He tiptoed to the edge of the bed, lifted the curtain with his hand, and was greeted by a hard porcelain pillow.
"Ahh Zhao Lian stood by the window, bowed over, and smashed the porcelain pillow in her hand hard at the man's head.
Wei Ye took a blow, grabbed the slender wrist with his left hand and pulled it forward, waved off the porcelain pillow, and fished it out with his right hand, and the little lady pounced.
Zhao Lian whirled for a while, the word pain ran through the beginning and the end, and hurriedly opened her mouth to shout, "There is a thief" before she finished speaking, and a big palm covered her mouth firmly.
Zhao Lian's soul was about to be gone, and her head was blunted by pain.
Wei Ye's forehead also hurt, but fortunately her strength was small and she didn't see blood. Seeing that he was restrained, he exhaled. His ears were pricked up, listening to the movement outside the house, and after a long time, he was relieved when he saw that he didn't wake up Zhao's father.
It's been a long time, and his heart hasn't beaten as fast as it has today.
Zhao Lian felt the snort rushing to her eyes, her eyes were teary and panicked. Didn't she die at the hands of her fiancΓ©, but at the hands of thieves? Why is she so troubled and so miserable?
Feeling the warmth of the wet in his hands, Wei Ye had a headache, why did he cry so much, he had only seen her a few times, and he was crying. Are women really made of water?
"Shhhhhhh Wei Ye said in a low voice.
Saying that, the girl in her arms trembled slightly, she couldn't care about much, the time was pressing, Wei Ye explained her identity, "I am Wei Ye." β
Still crying, how can I cry endlessly.
"Don't cry, or I'll tell your dad your secret tomorrow. Don't cry. β
Zhao Lian didn't panic when she heard it, she was not afraid, she was scary in the morning and scary in the evening, she was a clay man and she also had a temperament. She was fed up, dying early and dying late, afraid of what he would do.
Then he stared at him with round eyes, remembering that this fat man was the one he wanted her to die. If you become a ghost, don't let him go.
Wei Ye didn't have this awareness, he still thought he was quite gentle.
"Don't shout, I'll put you down."
As soon as she put it down and let go, Zhao Lian was free, and seized the opportunity to grab his hand and bite it hard.
Wei Ye twisted his face in pain, and the cry of pain stimulated Zhao Lian, the harder she bitten, the more she could make this bastard suffer before she died, she was happy.
Wei Ye's other hand quickly forked from the bottom to the top, pinching his cheeks. Zhao Lian's mouth opened in pain. Wei Ye looked at the glittering tooth marks on his elbows in the dim moonlight.
"You're a dog, bite me like that. I'm your future husband. β
This body is not as rough as in the previous life, and it is still tender now, Wei Ye gasped painfully. Why is this little lady suddenly so fierce.
"Not at all. Didn't you threaten me with death? Now I'm not afraid of death, I'm still afraid that you won't make it. β
His cheeks were still pinched, his words were slurred, and a string of Brubru's words came out of his pouting mouth. Wei Ye smiled and browled, "What are you talking about, well, I can't say it." β
Zhao Lian couldn't see him smiling like this, she was inspired with infinite courage, and stretched out her hand to give him a few paws.
Wei Ye held his hands long and looked up, Zhao Lian couldn't reach it, and his hands were open and his teeth and claws.
"It's quite fierce, if it weren't for Wang Duan's obstruction this morning, hum. There's still a lot of time left tonight, so let's have a good chat. Don't bite, don't bark. It's good between us, or you'll be miserable. Do you understand? β
How could Zhao Lian let him get his wish, his eyes glared at him fiercely, and he couldn't wait to eat him alive.
Wei Ye didn't have a way to treat her, but this little fierce look was still interesting, he was not willing to use force, and the strength in his hand just happened to be able to trap her, he understood that this little lady was also fierce when she was in a hurry.
"If you want to make trouble, make trouble. I see how much strength you have. β
Zhao Lian couldn't see his face, and she wasn't a fool, so she was just tired. It doesn't matter, that's how it ends.
Seeing that she was not making trouble, Wei Ye also let go and sat on the edge of the bed.
"Earlier you said you wouldn't kill me, but now you're going to regret it? If you want to kill a thousand, you can do whatever you want. Maybe, kill me, and I'll be able to go back. β
Zhao Lian rubbed her sore cheeks, moved her body wistfully, and half leaned on the head of the bed.
"I said I didn't want to kill you, what do you think about this little head. From beginning to end, I said that I was going to kill you, where are you going back? β
Wei Ye was directly laughed at angrily, what did he think. Is it so much trouble for him to kill her, he did it as early as this morning.
"And what are you doing here?" Zhao Lian asked in a daze.
"Of course there's something, I'm here to kill you? How do you have a long head? Wei Ye scoffed.