Chapter 121 You Will Marry Me Today (15)
For example, when you need to find the cause of death, you will leave more time, and after the investigation is completed, it will quickly disappear in the copy.
They did not receive the task of investigating the cause of Yang Mianmian's death.
What's more, Wen Chan always felt that Yang Mianmian didn't look like a human being.
"What's going on? Can someone open the door for me?"
While everyone was stunned, Yang Mianmian's voice sounded from the room again.
Aunt Hong took the key from Luo Hao and opened the door. She wanted to see what was going on with Yang Mianmian inside!
The smell of blood in the yard has become much lighter, as if it has been washed away by water, leaving only a faint smell that slowly dissipates in the air.
Although it was just a little taste, it reminded them that they were definitely right!
Honggu opened the door, and Yang Mianmian, who was intact, appeared in front of everyone. Her expression was still as haggard as in the morning. Although the room was simple but clean, there was no trace of blood at all.
Yang Mianmian's eyes lit up when she saw several people, "It's great that you are all right!"
After saying that, she apologized to Wen Chan with a hint of gratitude, "I'm sorry, I shouldn't have said that to you before, you He’s a good person.”
Wen Chan just has a weird temper, but he’s actually a pretty good person.
Wen Chan said nothing, glanced at her lightly, turned and returned to her room.
The familiar person was in front of her, and Yang Mianmian forgave her for her rudeness.
"Aunt Hong, what should we do next?" She glanced at the closed gate of the yard with some melancholy.
"..."
Honggu pursed her lips tightly, keeping her eyes on her face, not knowing how to react.
"Are you a human or a ghost?"
Sitting by the well, Lin Zhao asked directly.
If she was still alive, everything they just saw was fake.
Then why did she just vomit for so long?
"Of course I am a human being, are you confused by being locked up in the cellar?" Yang Mianmian looked at Lin Zhao strangely.
The word cellar reminded several people.
Perhaps, they were really confused by being locked up, and that’s why they had visions?
"Just take it one step at a time." Hong Gu sighed softly, looking quite calm.
"It's good to see you're okay." She said softly: "We have just arrived and we need to rest for a while. We will talk about anything later."
She called Luo Hao and Lin Zhao With a wink, she silently distanced herself from Yang Mianmian and chose the room farthest away from Yang Mianmian.
Yang Mianmian immediately followed, "I'm a little bit..."
As soon as she opened her mouth, Luo Hao snatched her words away, "I'm a little scared, can I talk to Aunt Hong?" Live together? ”
Lin Zhao immediately followed, "I'm scared too. Can the three of us go together?"
Yang Mianmian: "..."
A room is so big that it can barely fit two people into it. One is going to lay a floor.
She also said that she was afraid that if she wanted to live together, there would be no place to sleep.
Yang Mianmian was forced to stop and watched the three people squeeze into a room.
She turned her head and looked at Wen Chan's room next door. Wen Chan was standing in the room observing them.
It looks very stealthy.
Seeing her looking over, he suddenly said: "Are you scared too? Do you want to live with me?"
Yang Mianmian: "...No."
She turned around and went back to her room without giving Wen Chan a spare look.
Wen Chan didn't want to talk to her before, but now the situation has reversed. She doesn't want to talk to Wen Chan anymore.
Wen Chan clicked her tongue and didn't care about her attitude.
Wen Chan didn't close the door until everyone returned to the room.
The next second, her stomach began to growl.
Hungry again.
She felt like something was wrong with her body.
I have never complained about being hungry right after eating or felt hungry all the time. It all started when I woke up this morning.
Speaking of which, she hadn’t seen Jing Shui for almost the entire day.
Wen Chan endured it for a while, but couldn't bear it anymore and went to the kitchen to get something to eat.
She ate what little food was left, but she still didn't feel full.
Now that he wanted to eat, he had no choice but to eat. Wen Chan stopped.
The afterglow of the setting sun gradually disappears.
Everyone else was resting, and Wen Chan would not rush to find them.
Until night fell, there was a knock on the door of Wen Chan's room.
"Cicada, I'm back, can I come in?"
Jing Shui's voice sounded outside the door.
At the same time, the people in the other two rooms pricked up their ears.
Scenery of water? !
Knocking on Wen Chan’s door in the middle of the night?
Still calling it so ambiguous?
Speaking of which, the village chief brought many people here this morning, but Jing Shui was the only one who was not seen.
This person doesn’t seem to exist in their script memories?
A few people didn't dare to open the door and look, but they just raised their ears and paid attention to every move outside the door.
Besides the words Jing Shui just said, there was no other sound, as if the actions just now were all their auditory hallucinations.
There wasn't even a sound of the door opening.
Did Wen Chan let him in?
Wen Chan himself is very confused about this question.
Because she didn’t make a sound at all, Jing Shui had already walked in through the wall on his own.
He was still dressed the same as yesterday, in red, with his long hair tied loosely by a hairband.
After coming in, he groped his way to Wen Chan's side and lay down next to her, tentatively reaching out to hug her.
So his question was just out of politeness?
Actually, it doesn’t matter whether she lets him in or not, because he will definitely come in, right?
Wen Chan didn't respond and asked, "Where have you been during the day?"
Jing Shui buried his face in her neck and pressed her with his hands and feet, absolutely The strong posture imprisoned her.
But her tone was coquettish, "I've been paying attention to Cicada, Cicada, don't worry about me."
Wen Chan: "..." She was not very worried.
Who can die better than him? What does she have to worry about?
Wen Chan suddenly asked: "I felt so hungry when I woke up early this morning. Do you have any clues?"
Jing Shui: "..."
Wen Chan felt his body stiffen for a moment.
It returned to normal soon.
You are so young that you can't hide anything, and a casual deception revealed that the matter had something to do with him.
“I’m going to make food for Cicada.”
He got up and was about to get out of bed.
Wen Chan held him down and said, "I'm not hungry anymore."
From the moment he appeared, Wen Chan's hunger all day disappeared, replaced by eating too much and feeling a little bloated.
She frowned and asked: "Did you suck my Yang Qi?"
So she needs to eat a lot to make up for it?
"I didn't." Jing Shui rubbed her neck obediently, "I won't hurt my sister~"
This kind of sister and coquettish skills are really killing people.
Even if it hurts, it still makes people feel that he definitely didn't mean it.
Wen Chan put her hands into his hair unconsciously and gently rubbed his head.
"Then I believe you."
Jing Shui immediately raised his head and stared at her with bright eyes, "Then can I do something else?"
Wen Chan: "? I believe you, and you want to do something else, what is the connection between these two things...?"
Jing Shui thought about it seriously, and said with a serious expression: "There is no connection. ”
“But I miss Cicada all day long...”