Chapter 61: The Miserable Mouse

"What's in your hand?"

Qian Wancang asked, squinting his eyes and looking closely.

"Mouse."

Yaqian said calmly.

"Dead?"

"No, it's alive."

"Why isn't there a scream?"

"Oh, I'm pinching its neck, it can't scream."

Yaqian said, the strength in her hand was a little less.

Immediately afterward, the frightened cry of the rat was heard: "Squeak squeak......"

"You...... What did you bring? ”

Qian Wancang never seemed to have heard the sound of a mouse at home, let alone seen a mouse at home, so when he realized that Yaqian was holding a live mouse, his first reaction was to think that this mouse was Yaqian's pet......

After all, it is not impossible for this kind of hardcore female man who has practiced shot put to take a mouse as a pet.

"Of course I didn't bring it, I caught it in the corner."

Yaqian denied Qian Wancang's speculation.

"Wouldn't it? I've never heard a rat cry in my house! ”

Qian Wancang was skeptical of Yaqian's claims.

"Just because you haven't heard rats bark doesn't mean there aren't rats in your house!"

"Okay, so what are you going to do with this mouse?"

"Of course it's feeding the cat, it's a mouse, it's a pity not to feed the cat! Alas...... It's a pity you don't have a cat at home, huh...... Do you have a cat in your neighbor's house? ”

Yaqian had a flash of inspiration.

Qian Wancang thought for a while: "My neighbor has a dog, but no cat. ”

"What then? Dogs don't eat mice! ”

Yaqian shook her head in disappointment.

"Forget it, just beat it to death and throw it in the trash and throw it out. Wait a minute, I'll find a ...... Murder weapon, yes, murder weapon! ”

After speaking, Qian Wancang stood up and walked towards the kitchen.

"No need, no need, no need to find any murder weapon, I'll just strangle it to death."

Yaqian grabbed the mouse and walked in front of Qian Wancang, blocking Qian Wancang's way.

"Strangulation?"

Hearing these two words, Qian Wancang's heart trembled suddenly.

A sweet-looking girl said the word "strangle" in a sweet voice, which was inexplicably a little crazy......

"Hmm~"

Yaqian nodded, and then gradually pressed her hand.

Qian Wancang's eyes widened, he looked at the mouse in Yaqian's hand, and found that the mouse was also wide-eyed......

Yaqian's thumb and index finger were deeply sunk into the mouse's neck, and the mouse struggled desperately, but to no avail, desperately opened its mouth, but it couldn't make a sound at all.

Soon, the mouse's eyes were bloodshot red,

Soon, the rat stopped struggling......

"Click......"

Suddenly, there was a faint sound of bones breaking.

Yaqian smiled: "The mouse's neck seems to be broken." ”

Qian Wancang glanced at Yaqian, and subconsciously took a step back: "Yes, it seems to be ...... It's broken! ”

Forcibly pinched off the mouse's neck, this hand is ...... It's really worthy of practicing shot put!

"Look, it's bleeding from its mouth, hee-hee."

Yaqian suddenly lifted the tragically dead rat up and took a closer look at its death.

This scene made Qian Wancang feel very uncomfortable, but out of curiosity, he also looked at the corner of the mouse's mouth and did find that blood was dripping from the mouse's mouth......

At that moment, Qian Wancang felt compassion for a mouse for the first time.

For the first time, I was afraid of a girl......

He now regretted letting the girl with the name quiet and sweet-looking, but in fact it was a brutal woman.

He should have been ruthless and shameless just now, and wouldn't let Yaqian come in, although he knew that Yaqian didn't lie to him, his father did promise Yaqian's father to take care of Yaqian's food,

But that was what his father promised, and his father was not at home at this time, so he could completely rely on the debt......

Hey, it's not easy to get her out at this time, once you annoy her, I wonder if she will pinch him like this mouse???

Alas~ I feel suffocated when I think about it......

Just when Qian Wancang's thoughts were flying, a drop of rat blood dripped from the corner of the mouse's mouth, landed on the white floor, and fell into a blood-colored "flower".

Qian Wancang felt that the flowers were very beautiful, but his mood was not very beautiful.

He was a boy who loved cleanliness, how could he allow rat blood to stain his floor......

Qian Wancang quickly ran to the coffee table, picked up the trash can, and then quickly returned to Yaqian's side, urging: "Hurry up, throw the rat into the trash can, don't let its blood stain the floor!" ”

"Uh-huh."

Yaqian nodded, her white little hand pinched the tragically dead mouse, and with a slight lift, the mouse fell into the trash can like a dropped bomb.

Qian Wancang put down the trash can, then brought a large roll of paper and a disinfectant spraying can, and began to clean up the rat blood on the floor.

"Do you want me to help?"

Yaqian asked.

"No, you go and wash your hands quickly, there are many germs on mice, don't be infected with any strange diseases."

Qian Wancang said with concern.

Listening to Qian Wancang's words, Yaqian was very moved.

Brother Wancang looks unsmiling, cold and ruthless, I didn't expect to care about me! Hee-hee.

Thinking of this, Yaqian also wanted to say some caring words to Qian Wancang, but before the words came out of her mouth, she heard Qian Wancang add: "If you have any strange disease, and then infect me, it will be a big trouble!" ”

"You ......"

Yaqian realized that he Qian Wancang didn't care about her, but about himself......

"Why are you still standing here? Go wash your hands and soap more...... Hey, by the way, you have a bathroom in your bedroom, go to your bathroom and wash it! ”

Qian Wancang deliberately accentuated his tone in the second half of the sentence.

"Got it, huh!"

Yaqian turned away with a cold face and walked into her bedroom.

Half an hour later, Qian Wancang finished cleaning up the area contaminated by rat blood, and Lin Yaqian also finished cleaning up her bedroom.

"Are you hungry?"

Qian Wancang came to the door of Yaqian's bedroom, stretched out a hand on the door frame, and then looked at Lin Yaqian who was lying on the bed, and asked politely.

Yaqian glanced back at Qian Wancang: "A little." ”

"Let's go, let's go to dinner together."

Qian Wancang pointed to the door with his chin and motioned to go out to eat.

He used the eye covering technique in the morning to cast a dream for the old man of the Zhicai family, which took a lot of mental and mental power, and it took a lot of physical strength to clean up the rat blood just now, and he urgently needed a hearty lunch to replenish it at this time.

"Okay."

Yaqian got up from the bed, came to Qian Wancang with a smile, then lowered her head slightly and got out from under Qian Wancang's arm.

"What do you want to eat?"

Qian Wancang asked politely.

"Whatever."

Lin Yaqian replied casually.

"Okay, then come with me to eat Yuncheng Zhuang Bun."

Qian Wancang had just thought about it, and he wanted to eat Yuncheng Zhuang Bao, because Zhuang Bao was not only crispy and delicious, but also had a lot of meat filling in it, which was just right to use meat to supplement his body.

"What is Yuncheng Zhuangbao?"

Lin Yaqian was a little puzzled.

"You'll find out when you go."

Qian Wancang said and opened the door.