Chapter 39: The Cultivation of Blackened Bamboo Horses ( 39 )

Chu Yu muttered in place for a long time, only to find that it was getting dark, so he hurriedly took the schoolbag on the side of the road and ran forward.

At the door of the unit building, Si Tinghao parked the car, his eyes flashed a little gloomy, the hand holding the front of the car gradually turned into a fist, the green tendons burst out, and the darkness under his body seemed to engulf people.

Holding a sketch in the other hand, it was obviously the one drawn by Chu Yu, and his eyes narrowed, "Who the hell is it?" ”

He originally thought that the three people really just wanted to rob, but it wasn't until he saw the painting that fell to the ground that he realized that it was not an accident that he was robbed.

The most important thing is that when he pressed the gangsters, no one dared to say it, and it seemed that the identity of the person behind it made them very jealous.

And this style of painting has an inexplicable sense of familiarity?

Where do you think you've seen it?

When Chu Yu ran to the door, she saw Si Tinghao in a daze, and was a little puzzled, after so many years, she still knew him quite well, and the other party was almost not in a daze.

The corners of his mouth tugged and jumped directly in front of him, "Hey, what are you thinking?" ”

"Don't you walk without a sound?" Although Si Tinghao's face was not different, he was still taken aback in his heart, "People are scared to death." ”

"If I scare you to death, will I go to jail?" Chu Yu frowned slightly, and then as if he remembered some serious problem, his eyes stared at Si Tinghao's eyes like a torch, "The most important thing is ...... Want to lose money? ”

“……”

Chu Yu's gaze was too hot, Si Tinghao tilted his head a little uncomfortably, and his tone was cold and ruthless, "Killing people pays for life, it is justified." ”

Then his head slowly straightened up, aligning with Chu Yu's gaze, "Do you think what I said is wrong?" ”

Facing Si Tinghao's eyes as unfathomable as the deep sea, Chu Yu did not show a trace of discomfort, but his tone lost his usual joke and became indifferent.

"Homicide is not a simple and uncontroversial act, but presents many types, negligence, error, intention, injury resulting in death, etc., attempt, abortion, completion, ......"

“…… Say no more. ”

Si Tinghao let go of the bicycle and his eyes fell on Chu Yu, who frowned slightly, as if he didn't notice the change in the other party's mood, and still stood in place.

But the other party was too close, approaching step by step, Chu Yu took a few steps back slightly, until there was no way to retreat, Si Tinghao propped up the wall behind her with one hand, and came to a wall knock.

“…… What are you doing? ”

Chu Yu frowned and glanced at him, his tone was a little puzzled, but Si Tinghao didn't want to answer her at all, his eyes still fell on her face, and after a while, Chu Yu covered his face, his fingers showed some gaps, and then looked at him, his tone was a little surprised, "You won't be jealous of my beauty, right?" ”

“……”

Si Tinghao was about to say all the words stuck in his throat, and the corners of his mouth twitched slightly, how could he think that the person this woman was looking for hit him, it was really funny.

"Hey~" Chu Yu sighed slightly, looking a little helpless, the narcissistic expression on her face couldn't be hidden, and she couldn't help but want to smoke her, she pushed Si Tinghao away, and narcissistically stroked the broken hair on her forehead

"You don't have to blame yourself for having this thought, after all, whenever I look in the mirror and see me in the mirror, I will have an urge to kneel down and worship immediately,"