Chapter 160: What's on Your Hands
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Early in the morning, the sound of the water tap made Yin Mingchen uneasy, and he turned over and over the newspaper irritably, frowning and looking at the bathroom.
This poison washes her hands endlessly, it seems that there is a lot of dirt on her hands, she rubs her palms repeatedly like a demon, he thinks it is beautiful when she does this action before, and now he has a feeling of tumbling in his stomach, I thought she just had a habit of cleanliness, but I didn't think that these hands were covered with blood?
He angrily picked up a pineapple, his purpose was not to peel it, but to kill it, and the whole coffee table was overflowing with pineapple juice.
An advertisement for Valentine's Day on the Chinese Valentine's Day was playing on the screen, and the bright red "7" character jumped up and spun several times in the air.
Seeing that Yin Mingchen's eyes were panicked, he took the remote control and turned the station, the TV station seemed to be deliberately against him, and the other TV program was an equation about "7", and several white "7s" on the blackboard turned into countless sickles stabbing towards his chest in an instant, and he threw away the remote control in shock.
Luo Xiyan finally finished washing her hands and applied rose-scented hand cream, and the skin on her hands was soaked like a vampire that had drained blood, pale and fermented.
The blood on the surface has been washed away, but more has already melted into the bone marrow, wash it, even if you wash it for a lifetime, you can't wash it off.
The corners of his lips were cold, and he grabbed her hand and looked left and right: "Xiyan, your hands are already pale and bloodless, why do you have to wash them again and again?" ”
"Because I always feel like I can't wash it clean."
"How long has this been the habit?"
"It's been a lot of years, and I can't change it."
"It seems that this is a mental illness, but in fact, your hands are clean and there is nothing."
"I used to be clean, but then I always felt that it was not clean, and I couldn't wash it no matter how I washed it."
"Psychologically speaking, there's only one thing that can't be washed, and that's blood."
Hearing the last two words, Luo Xiyan's expression was obviously full of uneasiness, and he turned his back and pretended to tidy up his clothes.
Her hands trembled as she said this: "What blood?" I'm called a rakshasa, but I haven't really harmed anyone. ”
"I know that my wife is kind-hearted and not happy to step on an ant, and I know that you have killed many people, but you have never killed people with your own hands."
The phone rang, and her expression showed a nervous but anxious to relax look.
"Zhenqi's phone, this guy doesn't know what kind of accident it brought me?" As she spoke, she moved naturally towards the balcony.
Yin Mingchen clenched his fists, two black scythes flew towards him, his eyes were bloodshot, and he suddenly had an urge to raise the knife and slash at the woman who had slashed him countless times in his dreams.
But he was surprised to find that Luo Xiyan's left hand was placed on the top of his head, and the curvature between his arm and palm was a vivid "7"!
Betraying him, slashing him in his dreams, this woman is the nemesis of his life, he can't just kill her like this, he wants to make her death full of novelty!
"Sure enough, Zhenqi guessed correctly, Zhenqi wanted to ask me to go to the department store."
"Go to our Yin's department store, I have a card here, you can spend it however you want."
"No, Zhenqi's consumption is not that high."
Yin Mingchen's eyes showed an evil light, he had already mastered the cycle of her tryst, basically once a week, every time she was holding Xiao Zhenqi as a shield, but she wasn't sure if it was with Lin Shanye or a well-dressed beast?
Luo Xiyan changed into a T-shirt decorated with sequins and a star version of the jacket, which looked bare**, and there was a "poisonous gas" around her.
Yin Mingchen's nasal cavity was venting out, he didn't want to be overwhelmed by this poisonous gas, so he coughed to cover his breathing.
The dining table of the two people seemed empty, because of the embellishment of Luo Chenrui during this period, it was not only lively but also full of fun, and now it suddenly calmed down, which further set off the embarrassment of the two people.
The knives and forks were tapped on the plate, the milk was drunk, the food was eaten, and the eyes of the male and female hosts met.
"Xiyan, accompany me to the wealthy club after work, all the people who come today are celebrities."
"Our marriage was originally the focus of their discussions, Mingchen, I don't want to bring you a negative impact, I feel better not to appear on that occasion."
"What's wrong with being in the spotlight, I want them to know that my wife is my pride."
"I think I'd better not be your pride, lest it bring you a negative impact, and those reporters will love to do nothing."
"It's okay, I don't care."
The doorbell rang, and unexpectedly the person who came turned out to be Zhao Dikai, dressed in white, holding a fiery red rose, which further highlighted the three theme colors of black, white and red.
With a little cheap smile on his swarthy face, he politely bowed to the male and female hosts: "Good sister, good brother-in-law." ”
This kid is probably here to find Luo Chenrui, if he was told that this little hoof was driven away by his sister because he seduced his brother-in-law, would he still smile so brightly?
Luo Xiyan didn't know how to face him, so she just nodded lightly. However, Yin Mingchen was very enthusiastic, mostly because of Zhao Dikai's chairman's father, and the two companies had exchanges of interests.
"I heard the magpie chirping early in the morning, it turned out that Young Master Zhao was coming, please come in."
"Sister, brother-in-law, I brought you cheese tarts, powder sausages, Fulinmen's shrimp dumplings and fried buns, don't you mind having breakfast with me?"
Looking at him putting a big bag on the table early, Yin Mingchen, who had already eaten the morning, still pretended to be full of enthusiasm and let him to the table.
"How can you mind? It's too late to be happy! At sunset, go cook a glass of milk to make a plate of vegetable salad. ”
Luo Xiyan walked to the kitchen with a dodging nature, and she didn't want to give any explanation about Luo Chenrui's whereabouts.
"Brother-in-law, isn't Chenrui here for summer vacation? Where did she go early in the morning? Calls to her have been temporarily unreachable. ”
She ...... is here for the summer vacation, and you also know that her personality is more lively, how can this family restrain her young and restless heart? She said that it was too boring at home, and said that she would go out to play for a few days, and I think she probably went to shoot Tik Tok. ”
"Filming Tik Tok? Why don't you take me with you? Does my brother-in-law know where she went to shoot Tik Tok? ”
"I don't know the exact place, but two days ago I seemed to hear her and her classmates calling, saying that there is an ancient village that wants to explore?"
"Ancient village? It must be Mong Kok Ancient Village! She must have gone to Mong Kok Ancient Village, so I'm going to look for her. ”
"Wait for Young Master Zhao, I'm leaving after breakfast."
"Next time I'm having breakfast with you, brother-in-law, I heard that the people there are very strange in Mong Kok Ancient Village, I'm afraid that Chenrui will be in danger, and I'm going to go over to protect her."
This eldest young master came and went like the wind and electricity, like a child who couldn't sit still, and immediately ran away.