Chapter 42: Destruction of Corpses and Traces of Destruction

There are quick-frozen dumplings in the refrigerator, Jing Ruhua ordered a bowl of dumplings, heated two cups of milk, to say that Jing Ruhua's cooking skills she can only boil, not others, pampered life makes her not know how to cook.

"Sister Weiliang." Sanssouci stood barefoot at the kitchen door, his eyes swollen, looking picturesque.

"Worry-free, wake up, your mother is sleeping, eat breakfast first." Jing Ruhua brought the dumplings and milk to the table and patted her on the head.

"My mother is dead, I killed someone, a lot of blood, Sister Wuwu, I," Wei Liang said sullenly in Jing Ruhua's arms.

"Don't worry, look at me." Jing Ru patted her back rhythmically.

"Sister Weiliang." Carefree muttered to the picturesque and deep eyes of the scene.

"Your mother isn't dead, she's sleeping, today she's going out of the house, I'll take care of you, you didn't kill anyone, it was a nightmare you had last night, you know?" Jing Ruhua coaxed lightly, picked up Wuwu and walked to the master bedroom, and opened the door of the master bedroom, "Look, your mother is sleeping, don't disturb her, everything last night was your dream." ”

"Dream, I'm dreaming." Carefree muttered.

"yes, you're dreaming." The scene was picturesque and gently closed the door.

"Shhh Carefree put his fingers to his mouth and looked at the picturesque scene.

"Well, don't wake her up, let's have breakfast." The scenery is picturesque, the eyes are floating, and the carefree eyelids are floating up and down, "I'm sleepy." ”

"Well, then go to sleep and forget the dreams." Jing Ruhua patted her on the back and put Sanshuang on her own bed.

Looking at the worry-free after falling asleep, Jing Ruhua pressed her eyebrows, took a bath and lay down in the guest room, she didn't sleep well last night, and made a mental hint to worry-free, Jing Ruhua was also a little unbearable, although the system was not there, she couldn't learn those martial arts spells, but Jing Ruhua's spiritual abilities have been learned well by puppetry, and they all belong to the ability of the spiritual department. Although it is not as powerful as psychic abilities and puppetry, it is enough to make a ten-year-old child forget something for a while, but as she grows up at this time, her mental hints under Carefree will subside, and Carefree will still remember.

This kind of mental suggestion still took a lot of effort on Jing Ruhua, and soon Jing Ruhua also fell asleep, and the whole room was empty and very quiet.

Because it is a high-end residential area, one floor and one floor and the sound insulation measures up and down the stairs are also very good, and the people upstairs and downstairs will not know that last night, there was a corpse shredding case under their feet or above their heads, a girl and a child and a woman's body and a man's skeleton lying in the house.

Jing Ruhua heard the doorbell ring in a daze, sat up and was quiet for ten seconds, and his eyes were already clear.

"It's cool, what are you doing? So long at the door opening. Li Rujia, who had been waiting outside the door for a while, asked.

"I'm sleeping." Jing Ruhua took the large bone shopping bag she bought in her hand and put it in the refrigerator.

"Oh my God, it's eleven o'clock, you're still sleeping, what did you do last night, sleeping so late." Li Rujia was stunned, it is not strange to say that it is their dormitory, and it is not impossible for people to sleep for a day in college, but in Li Rujia's opinion, Xia Weiliang is very calm and self-disciplined, and he should be the kind of person who goes to bed on time and gets up early.

"Chop the meat." Jing Ruhua combed her long hair and replied.

"Are you going to eat dumplings today?" Li Rujia swallowed and tried it, and said that she wanted to eat.

"There's bone broth." Jing Ruhua tied her hair, stood up and glanced at her, and said faintly.