Chapter 276: The Body Is Handed Over to You
"Just for the sake of so few ordinary people who are not worth mentioning, you don't even hesitate to gamble your life, is it worth it?"
There was no anger in the voice of the original owner after being played, only puzzlement.
He knew very well that Wen Yiqian seemed to be acting lightly just now, but in fact, if he didn't give in, the other party might really die with him directly.
Because this time the original owner did touch Wen Yiqian's bottom line, it is not surprising that this guy played with him.
He knew that Wen Yiqian's psychological tolerance was not enough, and he had a good sense of proportion every time in the past, and basically never crossed the other party's bottom line.
This time, he is indeed a little superior, so he will be serious.
"Is it worth it?" Wen Yiqian muttered, took a step, and walked slowly along the sidewalk.
After a while, he came to a bus stop and sat slowly on a chair in the waiting hall.
"Remember my crossing...... No, it should be the first day I was released by you, I came out of the police station...... Penniless, I don't even know where to live......" Wen Yiqian glanced around, "At that time, I was hungry and tired, really scared, confused, and helpless, and the whole world seemed to be dark, I couldn't see the road under my feet, and I didn't know where to go......"
He had a faint smile on his face, "The appearance of their grandparents and grandchildren is like a warm light shining on me......"
"Okay, this kind of sensational words really make me sick!" The original owner's indifferent voice suddenly sounded in his mind, and he interrupted Wen Yiqian very rudely, "This kind of words, you can move yourself, don't come to disgust me!" ”
"What's so bad about being self-moving?" Wen Yiqian was not annoyed, and smiled, "Normal people will be moved by themselves." ”
He paused, "Just because I am a normal person, I am sometimes hypocritical, sometimes sentimental, and sometimes self-moving......"
"You're not a normal person, and you shouldn't be a normal person!" The original owner emphasized.
"Whether you are a normal person or not, you always need a reason to live!" Wen Yiqian's eyes were firm, "Anyway, the two of them are the reason for me to live in this world......"
He asked rhetorically, "What about you?" What is your reason for living? ”
The original owner fell silent for a while.
"It's tiring every time I talk to you." Wen Yiqian yawned and leaned his back against the billboard.
What he said was true, no matter what perverts he encountered, he could find the other party's psychological flaws through words, and then use words to defeat the other party.
Because he can easily understand the psychology of those people.
But it was too difficult to face the unfathomable original owner, and every time he wanted to figure out this guy's psychology, he would have a feeling of exhaustion.
"Alright, it looks like you don't want to talk too much nonsense with me." Wen Yiqian yawned, "That's it, the body is handed over to you, and I should take a good rest......"
He leaned his back against the billboard and slowly closed his eyes, "Also, remember to release Song Xing's daughter, I promised him ......"
After a while, Wen Yiqian opened his eyes again.
His face was composed, and his originally gentle eyes became cold and sharp.
If Wen Yiqian's previous appearance gave people a sense of harmlessness to humans and animals, then now he will undoubtedly give people an illusion of extreme danger.
It's just a subtle change in expression and demeanor, but it seems to have become a different person.
With a hint of unhappiness in his frowning brow, he tapped his fingers lightly on the metal chair surface, making a crisp sound.
After a long time, he got up and left.
……
"Ding-dong! Ding dong! ”
The crisp doorbell rang, and Xiangxiang moved a small stool, stepped on it, and looked out through the cat's eyes.
"Wen Yiqian!" Her little face was full of surprise, and she moved the stool away and opened the door with a look of joy.
Wen Yiqian outside the door was a little different from his usual dress.
In the past, Wen Yiqian liked to wear some dark clothes, especially black.
Today's Wen Yiqian is dressed in white, with a transparent frame of glasses on his face, and the whole person looks extraordinarily quiet.
"Wen Yiqian!" Xiangxiang didn't notice these details, a cute smile appeared on her face, and her hands were open.
Facing such a cute little girl who opened her hands to hug, Wen Yiqian's eyes flashed with a trace of imperceptible disgust, and he silently took a half step back, with an extremely flat expression on his face.
"Xiangxiang, who's coming?" Mrs. Xu's voice came from the bedroom.
"It's Wen Yiqian!" Xiangxiang replied to the house, followed closely, and looked at Wen Yiqian with a happy and expectant expression, "Are you here to play with me?" Wen Yiqian. ”
Wen Yiqian ignored it, silently walked into the room, and came to the bedroom door.
"I'm sorry, Xiao Wen, the old problem has been made again." Mrs. Xu was lying on the bed, looking a little haggard.
Although Song Xing only stunned the ancestors and grandchildren yesterday, Mrs. Xu was too old to stand the toss after all, and it was estimated that she would have to cultivate for a few days to recover.
It is estimated that he was reluctant to pay for expensive hospitalization, so he did not recuperate in the hospital.
"Leave me alone, get some rest." A faint smile appeared on Wen Yiqian's face.
If Mrs. Xu's observation is sharp enough, she can detect that something is wrong.
In the past, when Wen Yiqian laughed, he would show his teeth, and he had a little more sunny and simple temperament.
And now Wen Yiqian, when he laughs, only the corners of his mouth are raised, not showing any teeth, he looks more gentle, but he doesn't feel the slightest sincerity.
Wen Yiqian turned around and looked at the sofa.
There was still a little dried blood left on it, and it was there that Song Xing committed suicide yesterday.
He glanced at it and slowly sat down on the other couch.
"Wen Yiqian, what's wrong with you?" Xiangxiang walked up to Wen Yiqian, opened a pair of cute big eyes, and looked at Wen Yiqian with a strange expression.
"Are you sick?" She was keenly aware of the other party's abnormality, and stretched out her little hand, wanting to touch Wen Yiqian's forehead.
Wen Yiqian leaned back slightly, avoided his little hand, and said with a faint smile on his face: "Haven't you always wanted to go to the amusement park?" Shall I take you there, shall I go? ”
Xiangxiang's little face showed a little joy, but then she glanced at the direction of the bedroom and said with a bitter face: "But I can't leave grandma alone at home, can I wait for grandma to get better, and the three of us will go together?"
"Nope." Wen Yiqian shook his head and looked at the little girl in front of him playfully, "I can only accompany you to the amusement park today, if you refuse me, I will never accompany you to play again in the future." ”
"Huh?" Xiangxiang frowned, made a bitter face, and looked tangled.
After a while, he shook his head in frustration, "No." ”
Wen Yiqian looked at the poor little girl quietly, and after a while, he took out his mobile phone and made a call.