Chapter 119: The Ghost Father Who Guards His Daughter (4)

Probably because she turned around too fast, Qian Jie didn't have time to move.

At this time, Qian Jie maintained the movement of stretching out his two hands, and there was a meaningful smile on his face.

"What are you going to do?" Zhang Yule asked with a tense face.

At this time, the distance between the two was very close, so close that Qian Jie could get close to Zhang Yule as long as he took another step.

Zhang Yule realized this, hurriedly took a few steps back, her eyes were full of horror, she even subconsciously looked for the weapons that could be guarded against around her, and finally picked up only the night light.

Zhang Yule thought she was very tough, but at this time, in Qian Jie's eyes, she looked like a panicked but pretending to be fierce, and there was no threat.

Qian Jie smiled, the fat on his face trembled, and he said, "Sister Lele, did you misunderstand something, I just wanted to go to the toilet, and I just saw you pouring water and wanted to help you." ”

Looking at Zhang Yule's beautiful and innocent little face, Qian Jie's fingers that had been put down were subconsciously twisted.

It's a pity, it's just a little bit.

I almost got it on the hook.

I didn't expect Zhang Yule to be so vigilant.

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He has never forgotten what it was like when he touched Zhang Yule's thigh for the first time, smooth and delicate, making people think about it......

Zhang Yule looked at Qian Jie in front of her, but her expression became more and more vigilant, although there was only the light of the night light, but she clearly saw the changes in Qian Jie's eyes.

That kind of eyes are sticky like snakes, and they are extremely disgusting.

Zhang Yule was thinking about how to get back to the room.

The living room was too narrow, and where she was standing, the table was blocked next to her, and if she wanted to go out, she could only go in the direction of Qian Jie.

However, will Qian Jie get out of the way?

"Get out of the way." Zhang Yule said.

Qian Jie smiled, his eyes narrowed, and his already narrow eyes seemed even smaller.

"Sister Lele, I'm your brother, why are you guarding me like this, I just want to help you. Forget it, since you don't appreciate it, then I'd better get out of the way. As he spoke, Qian Jie really took two steps back, just leaving room for Zhang Yule to leave.

Zhang Yule stared at Qian Jie vigilantly, but he didn't expect Qian Jie to take the initiative to get out of the way.

But since she got out of the way, she had to hurry back to her room.

Zhang Yule held a night light in one hand and a water glass in the other, and went to her room, but her afterglow was vigilant, and her hand also clenched the night light.

If Qian Jie dared to make any moves, she wouldn't mind waking up the other two people in the room.

Soon, Zhang Yule and Qian Jie passed by.

And Qian Jie did make a move.

The two-step refusal was very close, it was just a gesture of Qian Jie reaching out.

Just when Zhang Yule was about to pass by him, Qian Jie stretched out his hand and was about to grab Zhang Yule's arm.

Just when Qian Jie thought that he could pull Zhang Yule into his arms, suddenly, his outstretched hand seemed to touch rows of sharp needles.

The sudden pain made his hand retract suddenly, and he exhaled in pain.

Fortunately, he still remembered that it was the middle of the night, and Qian Qiangping and Yang Mei'e had already slept and couldn't wake up, so even if it was painful, he lowered his voice.

And Zhang Yule, who had been paying attention to Qian Jie, naturally also noticed Qian Jie's movements.

She was about to smash it with the night light, when she found that Qian Jie suddenly retracted his hand, and then held the hand with his other hand, which seemed to twitch slightly, and his face was full of pain.

Zhang Yule didn't know what Qian Jie was smoking, but Qian Jie's reaction at this time was not fake, and it was ......

I don't know if it's an illusion, just now Qian Jie's hand was about to touch her hand, and her chest seemed to emit a faint red light.

From Qian Jie's point of view, it should not be visible, but Zhang Yule really sees it.

And on her chest, inside her clothes, there is a peace charm given to her by her father.

But at this time, Zhang Yule couldn't think so much, taking advantage of Qian Jie's convulsions, Zhang Yule quickly returned to his room and locked the door with his backhand.

When his back was pressed against the door, Zhang Yule breathed a sigh of relief.

With a long sigh of relief, Zhang Yule took out the peace charm in his clothes.

She looked closely, but didn't notice any difference in the peace charm, and certainly didn't shine any light.

"Is it really my delusion?" Did I read it wrong? So what is Qian Jie's reaction?

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At this time, Qian Jie, who was in the living room, held his hand that was constantly twitching because of the pain, and his face was almost distorted in pain.

He felt like he had seen a ghost.

Otherwise, how to be good and the hand has just been stretched out, and it has not yet touched the hand, as if it has been pricked by a needle.

And now, as if he was constantly pricked by countless needles on his hands, it was numb and painful, so that Qian Jie couldn't bear it, and the pain was so painful that he was almost sweating out.

He fumbled to turn on the light in the living room, but there was no wound on his hand.

"Applejack, didn't you sleep? Why are you still in the living room, is there something wrong? What happened to your hand? "Probably hi heard the movement, and Yang Mei'e got up.

Qian Jie looked at his stepmother who came out, what could he say, he could only pull the corners of his lips and said, "It's nothing, I just go to the toilet, I'm going to sleep." With that, he went to his room.

Yang Mei'e didn't suspect anything, but she felt that the posture of Qian Jie's hand seemed a little strange, but Qian Jie had already returned to the house, she didn't say anything, and after turning off the light, she also went back to the room.

As for Qian Jie, after returning to the house, he couldn't fall asleep because of the pain in his hands.

The next day, he went to the hospital early for a check-up.

But when the doctor checked, he found that he didn't have anything to do, and even suspected that Qian Jie was a psychopath.

Later, Qian Jie changed several hospitals, but the results were all the same.

It wasn't until the eighth day that Qian Jie's hand suddenly improved.

But in those seven days, Qian Jie had been tortured to the point that he lost weight, he couldn't eat well, he couldn't sleep well, and of course he didn't have the heart to think about anything else.

The sudden pain suddenly got better, which made Qian Jie feel even more that he might have hit a ghost in the middle of the night.

Of course, that's all for later.

After Qian Jie returned to the room, Zhang Yule, who had already returned to the room, drank hot water and prepared to sleep.

She untied the cloth strap around her chest.

The moment he untied it, Zhang Yule breathed a sigh of relief.

The tight cloth belt made it difficult for Zhang Yule to breathe many times, but she couldn't help it.

Zhang Yule lowered her eyes and looked at her chest, which was not small, she knew that it was normal for girls to develop during puberty, and she did not feel ashamed, but she would be ashamed because of Qian Qiangping and Qian Jie's disgusting eyes.

So, even if it's uncomfortable, even if it's not good for her health, she can't do it.

Only at this time saw that the door was locked and hid in his own small world, Zhang Yule had a small space of his own.

Unwilling to think about it anymore, Zhang Yule opened the wardrobe and wanted to put the cloth tape in the wardrobe.