Chapter Forty-Seven: The Perfect Target
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… The perfect environment for committing crimes!
The window hanging in front of Cheng Nuo's eyes dissipated gently, Cheng Nuo went back and forth, and the time on the road plus buying medicine took exactly half an hour, and the time was just right.
And before the window dissipated, the blue mark that had been locked by Cheng Nuo with the afterglow had not moved.
… The perfect time to commit the crime!
Cheng Nuo reached out and touched the small porcelain bottle on his chest.
… The perfect tool for committing crimes!
Cheng Nuo carried a pot of water in his left hand and gently knocked on the door of the thirteenth aunt.
"Who?" Aunt Thirteen's slightly hoarse voice came from inside.
"Aunt Thirteen, it's me."
The thirteenth aunt's breath in the room was obvious, and then her voice rose: "Why are you again?" Didn't I say it, I don't want to see you! ”
This is the second time that Aunt Thirteen has clearly expressed her opinion.
To be honest, Aunt Thirteen really didn't want to see Cheng Nuo. For her, if the actor in these two fires is replaced by Cheng Nuo to Huang Feihong, then although these experiences will also make her shy, there will be a hint of joy, which can be regarded as a destined good fate, so as an episode of HappyEnding in the future, there is nothing to entangle. Taking a step back, if Cheng Nuo is replaced by a guy who deliberately wants to take advantage of her, there is nothing to worry about, it's a big deal, unhappyEnding is also a kind of Ending.
But Cheng Nuo is in between, neither the person who makes Aunt Thirteen feel happy in her heart, nor a villain who makes her feel insulted and molested, and she can't find an ending corresponding to it at all.
Aunt Thirteen also knew in her heart that these things that happened between her and Cheng Nuo were indeed some unavoidable misunderstandings. But this does not mean that Aunt Thirteen can easily overcome this hurdle. If it were possible, Aunt Thirteen sincerely hoped that none of this had ever happened.
Under this kind of psychology, how could she want to see Cheng Nuo?
Cheng Nuo, who was already prepared, was not discouraged: "I have something to look for you." ”
After a pause, he added: "Very important thing." ”
After being quiet for a while, the door was opened, and Aunt Thirteen stood at the door, looking at Cheng Nuo coldly: "What's the matter?" ”
The thirteenth aunt has changed out of the clothes prepared for her by the theater owner, changed into a traditional home clothes, her hair is simply tied in a bun, a red undershirt with light-colored trousers, and a pair of embroidered shoes, the whole person seems to have changed her appearance, from a mature and capable turtle to a pretty and lovely little jasper.
Men's appreciation of beauty is always regardless of the occasion, looking at the thirteenth aunt in front of him, Cheng Nuo's eyes couldn't help but light up, of course, this is pure appreciation, nothing to do with other ideas.
… The perfect object of the crime.
Everything was perfect!
"I'll bring you some water." Cheng Nuo didn't care about Aunt Thirteen's tone, raised his hand to gesture for the kettle in his hand, and his eyes swept over her head towards the room.
The thirteenth aunt's room is simple and tidy, and it is clear at a glance.
… Speaking of which, Bao Zhilin was only burned down yesterday, and it was only a day, and it was really good that Aunt Thirteen's room could be cleaned up like this.
"That's the important thing you're talking about?" Aunt Thirteen's eyes widened.
Cheng Nuo looked left and right again... The first time I do something bad, I have a little bit of weakness, which has nothing to do with the level of martial arts... Luckily, the whole hallway is still so quiet.
"Master Huang asked Ah Su and I to take good care of you before leaving... Now that the weather is so hot, I think you should drink more water, it's good for your body..."Cheng Nuo said as he squeezed into the room.
"What are you doing? Did I let you in? Aunt Thirteen's face was flushed and she was angry.
Cheng Nuo turned around and put the kettle on the ground.
"I'll tell you..."Aunt Thirteen looked at Cheng Nuo.
Cheng Nuo suddenly bowed to Aunt Thirteen: "Aunt Thirteen, I'm sorry." ”
"Huh?" The thirteenth aunt was stunned.
"But please believe me, I don't have any ill will."
"What are you talking about?" Aunt Thirteen's face was full of doubt.
Cheng Nuo straightened up, smiled at Thirteen, and took out his palm like a knife, and a trace of disbelief appeared on Aunt Thirteen's face, and then softened.
After most of the day's tempering, Comrade Cheng Nuo, a master of Xinzha martial arts, has become more and more familiar with his shots, and the moment he knocked out Aunt Thirteen just now will only make her temporarily lose her resistance, and will never cause substantial damage.
Cheng Nuo hurriedly helped her up, put her on the edge of the bed and sat down, and let her head rest lightly on his shoulder. Then he took out the small porcelain bottle from his arms, bit off the cork with his mouth, and gently pinched the jaw of Aunt Thirteen with his other hand, with a slight force, Aunt Thirteen's lips opened, Cheng Nuo brought the mouth of the bottle to Aunt Thirteen's mouth, and raised his hand to send the pill in.
Sure enough, it melted in the mouth, and Cheng Nuo obviously saw the unconscious thirteenth aunt make a swallowing motion.
Cheng Nuo helped the thirteenth aunt to lie on the bed and breathed a sigh of relief.
… It's done!
Cheng Nuo's apology to Aunt Thirteen just now was indeed sincere, not because he wanted to be drugged, but because he really couldn't think of any other way to drugged, so he could only use this very violent means.
Cheng Nuo thought about it, after taking out Aunt Thirteen's name and handprint, he must ask Aunt Thirteen to write a letter to Huang Feihong and tell her feelings for Huang Feihong, which will definitely speed up their pace of happiness.
As for what Aunt Thirteen thinks of herself, anyway, she must have left here at that time, whether it is to go to the next stop or leave this movie world, everything will follow the wind.
According to the owner of a small pharmacy, at most a pillar of incense. It is estimated that the willpower of the thirteenth aunt can get this upper limit. Cheng Nuo moved a stool and sat on the side, looking at Aunt Thirteen's calm and soft face... Let's all be able to achieve our wishes.
Cheng Nuo took out the deed of sale from his arms, and of course the time for a pillar of incense could not be in vain. The name needs to be said by Aunt Thirteen herself, and the handprint is not used.
Cheng Nuo pulled the right hand of the thirteenth aunt... I didn't have any ink ink.
However, at this time, it is difficult for Cheng Nuo to have no ink, and he has already thought of a solution to this Cheng Nuo when he got the deed of sale, is there no inky mud and no blood?
Bloody handprints are more sincere!
Cheng Nuo put his index finger down to his mouth and bit hard. To be honest, this also proves from another side that Cheng Nuo's character is still very good, and he didn't expect to use the blood of the thirteenth aunt at all.
When I took out my finger, there was no blood... It's broken, and I've forgotten that I'm an iron shirt.
This sharp penetrating damage... Completely exempt from military service!
"Boom!" There was a muffled thunderous sound in the distance.
It seems to be coming from the British Concession.
Aunt Thirteen, who hadn't woken up yet, frowned slightly.
"Boom! Rumble! Rumble! There were a few more muffled sounds.
Aunt Thirteen's body trembled.
… Who is so boring, what kind of cannon to put in broad daylight?