Chapter 22: Am I Really That Scary?

Holding back the anger of the volcanic eruption, Hong Yi returned to the living room, his face as fierce as a lonely hungry wolf on a rainy night.

"Where's my aunt?"

Hong Yi wrapped his tentacles around Sun Huaidong's neck again, dragged him to Hong Yi's feet, and asked in a terrifying manner.

"Ahem...... Ahem......"

"I'm asking you!"

"Ahem......"

Sun Huaidong wanted to speak, but his neck was so tightly strangled that he was almost out of breath, and he couldn't speak even if he had the heart to answer.

"My patience is limited, answer me!"

"Ahem......"

"No tears, no coffin!"

Hong Yi was annoyed and anxious, more and more worried about his aunt's condition, he was ruthless, and directly controlled the second tentacle to slam it on Sun Huaidong's stomach, just like a Muay Thai master who had been trained for many years whipped his leg down, and directly swept Sun Huaidong's stomach upside down, and he rolled his eyes and fainted in pain.

"Huh? Dizzy? So unbeaten? ”

Hong Yi shook off Sun Huaidong and looked at Sun Huaidong's current wife condescendingly, his eyes that shimmered with strange light were even more murderous under the light of the candlelight, as terrifying as an owl in the middle of the night.

"Auntie, do you want to feel the extraordinary pain?"

Hong Yi's four tentacles stretched out, each gesturing to climb towards her limbs, as if to lift her up and split her body.

However, this woman was obviously mistaken, and thought of some other strange torture, and she was immediately frightened.

There was a burst of cold and wetness under him, and he was so scared that he peed his pants!

"I ...... I say...... I'll say everything...... Don't torture me like that, I depend on you for everything, I just ask you not to treat me like that......"

"What the hell? What are you talking about? ”

Hong Yi frowned, and began to wonder if he was a king, could he scare her out just by warning her, no matter how hideous his tentacles were, or did she want to go to the sky?

"You swear first! Just swear not to torture me like that, and I'll tell you the answer! ”

"Shhh...... You still bargained? Looks like you can't wait, so don't blame me for whipping you. ”

"Don't! Don't beg you like that! I said I say everything! The woman you are looking for is asleep on the balcony of Sun Weiwei's room, she has already taken cold medicine, and I kindly added two quilts to her to help her sweat, as long as she sweats, she will get better. ”

"Don't come to ask for credit! Sleeping on a balcony? With a low-grade fever, it's cold and rainy outside, and you actually let her, the hostess, sleep on the balcony? Well done! ”

Hong Yi gritted his teeth and cursed, and a tentacle was withdrawn, like a heavy slap full of strength, and with a "snap" sound, it was pumped on the woman's face, and the corners of her mouth were cracked, and the whole person fell to the ground rolling and whimpering and moaning.

Without hesitation, Hong Yi returned to Sun Weiwei's room again, and when the two giant precious dogs saw Hong Yi coming back, they were so frightened that they hurriedly whimpered and lay down, not daring to raise their heads.

Hong Yili ignored them and directly pushed open the door of the boudoir balcony.

By candlelight, Hong Yi finally saw the aunt he missed.

But Auntie's situation at this time is really embarrassing.

The balcony of the boudoir was not used to dry clothes, it was supposed to be used to look at the scenery, but it was only three square meters.

And this three-square-meter balcony is covered with a mattress, and the groggy aunt sleeps on the mattress with a haggard face.

Although she was covered with a quilt, the quilt was already a little damp.

The balcony windows are a little old and not tightly closed, and the pouring rain outside will definitely splash in and wet the quilt slightly.

My aunt has a low-grade fever, but she is still covered with a quilt that is not dry, so it can't play a role in keeping out the cold at all, okay?

I can't imagine what my aunt has experienced these days to be excluded from the family to the lowest status individual and forced to sleep on the balcony.

"No wonder so much movement didn't wake up my aunt...... Oh, this is a low-grade fever, it's clearly a high fever......"

Hong Yi stretched out his injured palm with great difficulty and touched his aunt's forehead, which was really hot.

He took a breath, and in distress, he quickly picked up his aunt with his tentacles and carried her back from the balcony to the living room.

My aunt had a strong smell of sweat, and it was obvious that she hadn't taken a shower for many days.

Compared with......

The woman who peed her pants had no smell on her body, and she should have wiped her body with clean water every day to pursue cleanliness.

Boy......

It's amazing enough for these doves to occupy the magpie's nest!

Hong Yi put his aunt's much thinner body on the sofa, and then he glared at the woman who peed his pants viciously, didn't bother to pay attention to her, and was busy opening his backpack to find a special medicine for fever.

In the two backpacks, there are still medical drugs that should be available.

After all, it was Hu Qingliang who cleaned it up, and he poured all the things in the emergency medicine box at home, not to mention the special medicine for reducing fever, even if it was hemorrhoids medicine, there were two bottles of miles.

"Auntie, wake up and take a sip of water."

Hong Yi shook her aunt, making her wake up weak and confused, and opened her eyes with difficulty:

"Hmm... Call... How... How is it Xiaoyi, you ......"

The aunt seemed to be a little confused, her head was still burning dizzy, and she didn't notice the four hideous tentacles behind Hong Yi, let alone two tentacles wrapped around her waist and shaking.

"Auntie, don't talk yet, drink the water and then say, I'm sorry there is no hot water, I can only use cold water."

"Hmmm......"

The aunt spewed hot air in her mouth, muttered, then closed her eyes and opened her mouth slightly weakly, allowing Hong Yi's rolled cup to pour water into her mouth, and the capsule powder of the antipyretic medicine also entered her body along the cold water, I believe it will work soon.

The cold pure water poured down her throat into her stomach, so that the dazed aunt also regained three points of consciousness, she looked at Hong Yi's yellow cheeks illuminated by the candlelight, and for a while her spiritual defense line collapsed, and she was so aggrieved that she whimpered, and tears rained down.

"Xiaoyi, why are you here...... You're doing well these days......"

"I'm fine! It's never been so good! It's aunt, you have a bad life, how can you let a scumbag like Sun Huaidong enter your house! Seven days ago, when the insect plague was not particularly serious, I also gave you a phone call, telling you not to open the door to let the refugees who came to the east of the city to enter the door, and also told you not to be soft-hearted, have you forgotten these, who you put into the house is not good, just put Sun Huaidong kind of person, auntie, do you know that Ma is good at being ridden, and people are good at changing heat? ”

"Xiaoyi, it's my fault...... blame me for being soft-hearted and soft-eared, and being deceived by him again and again, I just suffered, and even Weiwei was beaten and bullied with me......"

"Auntie, don't cry, I didn't blame you, anyway, I've already helped you deal with Sun Huaidong, but Weiwei ...... her"

"Is she okay......"

Auntie's fragile and broken heart fluttered for a moment, and it was only then that her confused mind began to consider her daughter's current situation.

She had a low-grade fever and a cold yesterday, and she couldn't protect her daughter after she slept a little unconscious.

It is conceivable that Sun Huaidong will beat and scold his daughter, and Sun Huaidong's woman will definitely use vicious words to squeeze her daughter, so that she will be greatly hurt physically and mentally, yes, yes, my aunt knows how gloomy and distorted Sun Huaidong's two sons are.

"Vivi is fine, she didn't suffer any damage, she just fainted from some fright, she should wake up soon."

"Vivi ......"

The aunt tilted her head hard, and sure enough, she saw that on the sofa opposite, her daughter Sun Weiwei was lying on it and sleeping soundly, and Hong Yi had the heart to cover her with a blanket to keep warm.

"Auntie, you look so weak, how many days have you not eaten?"

"Well, I had a low-grade fever yesterday morning...... I haven't eaten anything yet, but it seems like I only ate two pieces of French bread two days ago......"

"Well, then I'll feed you something and fill your stomach first."

Hong Yi said softly, and at the same time did not forget to glared at Sun Huaidong, who was lying on the ground panting in pain, hating itchy, what a scumbag and scumbag, his aunt had a high fever, he didn't care about it, and he didn't even feed her some food to get rid of hunger, it was really amazing.

"Good...... Thank you, Xiaoyi......"

"You're welcome, we're relatives."

Hong Yi stood up, pulled back the tentacles from his aunt's emaciated waist, and was about to rummage through the food.

And yet in this instant!

The aunt's delicate body was shocked, and the whole person was frightened, and her eyes widened to the limit.

She saw four crimson terrifying pythons stretching out of Hong Yi's back!

The python ......

It seemed to be wrapped around her waist and hips just now, shaking her to wake up from a coma, she always thought it was Hong Yi's arms, but she didn't expect it to be a slippery and cold python!

In retrospect, she was creepy, her face changed drastically, and she screamed.

[Hint: The author is going to nag, 800 words of nonsense, book friends can skip to the next chapter to continue the plot]

[Author's words: Sometimes I have to sigh, the times are also fate, and the times create trends...... This new book is loved by all readers, and the results are pretty good, although it can't get into the high ranking, but the book review area, the degree of the paragraph is not inferior to the new book of the great god, it can be seen that everyone greatly appreciates the face. 】

[This reminds me of the past, how bleak it was when Mohei was still serialized, with so many more than a thousand subscriptions, but the book review area is full of scolding mothers, yes, six or seven years ago, Mohei chose an unreasonable innovative posture to promote the plot, how against the trend at that time, it was really a bit ahead of its time, and it deserved to be scolded...... But time flies, and today in 2020, women's clothing bosses have become a mantra, and millions of fans must be ridiculed about women's clothing.

[In those days, I couldn't make a lot of money by writing espocalyptic texts, and the subscription of more than 1,000 words was almost more than 20 yuan per 1,000 words, and writing 5,000 yuan a day was more than 100 yuan, and the remuneration was about 4,000 yuan a month, and the only time I had more than 400,000 words a month plus a bonus, I miraculously got a 10,000 yuan remuneration, but it didn't work if it really hurt the body and vomited blood]

[Maybe you think that the end of the black is very famous, but in fact, the results are quite miserable, in that era, the end of the black to bear more criticism than you imagined, let me doubt life again and again, the most disturbing thing is that when the book was completed, there were less than 300 readers, and the results were miserable, but I still insisted until the beginning and the end of more than 5 million words were written......]

[But,Even if it's finished, there are a bunch of people chasing me and scolding.,I'm wondering.,I've never written a plot to marry in the text.,The ending of my text is obviously a reunion of Li Jiayu and the heroine who dye Hongxia look like each other, okay?,Blame them for reading the integrated version of the copycat website.,There are a bunch of readers in the integrated version who coaxed me to write about it.,Those weren't written by me at all.,There are even some dog-tailed mink people who also write that the pet octopus and the male villain are the same person.,It's really.,This kind of same person has people who believe it.,Believe it and come to private messages to scold me. , I'm also drunk, spreading rumors with one mouth, refuting rumors and breaking my legs, and I'm too lazy to explain anything]

[In short, everything has passed, now is the era of innovation at the starting point, and the routine fantasy text of the waste wood counterattack has also declined, and then write the first chapter of divorce, the second chapter of family oppression, the third chapter of the activation system, the fourth chapter of the violent beating of the clan brother, and the tenth chapter of the book of abolishing the patriarch is no longer popular, and the readers of the starting point have also become old bookworms, I believe that my eschatological text is at least not clichΓ©, and it barely gets into everyone's eyes. 】

[In addition, to reiterate,This is a strange flow.,The theme is from being isolated and expelled to being trusted and dependent.,It's not a sharp spirit.、The second explosion of the table Nianghua flow.,People.,You can't always eat the old book.,After all, you have to try something else.,The author of the old book is the real waste wood.,Although I know you really want to see the end of the Nianghua flow.,But now the point of the Niang environment I really don't dare to write this direction.。 】