Quick wear: the villain can also push the male protagonist!
Chapter 837 The Master Opens His Mouth 28
Chapter 837 The Master Opens His Mouth 28
As he got closer, he could hear a struggling sound coming from the kitchen.
Bancha pushed the door open, but before he could clearly see the scene inside, he heard a hissing and lung-piercing cry.
The voice was terrified to the extreme, and the sound was already broken. It seemed to be mixed with minced meat and blood, and it screamed at him as if grasping for straw, "Help, save me!!!"
As he spoke, the man crazily crawled towards him from the corner of the wall.
He glanced at him for a while, then looked away.
He glanced at the bloody scene in the kitchen, his eyes sank slightly.
Scarlet was everywhere, and the county magistrate's precious son, who was being searched by the entire county yamen, was covered in mud at the moment, and he was so embarrassed that he couldn't stand up.
Behind him, another young man in luxurious clothes was pressed down on the bloody chopping board with his head pressed down.
His whole body had been cut open, his upper body was lying on the desk, his legs were thrown aside randomly, and his whole body was cut into two from the waist.
Ban Mo frowned, his heavy eyes moved away from the corpse, and turned to the person standing quietly beside the desk with a knife in one hand.
The girl's eyebrows and eyes were soft, her expression was gentle, and when she looked back at him, she bent her eyes and smiled.
Just looking at her demeanor, she was no different from the person in his memory.
Ban Cha stared at her intently for a long while, hoping to see traces of being controlled by monsters on her body... But it couldn't be done.
There is no trace of popularity in her whole body. No matter how you look at it, she is born with a strange spirit.
No matter how much he wanted to excuse her in his heart, he couldn't convince himself that Bai Ling was out of the matter.
... She is the chief culprit who caused all these sensational cases, a monster that harmed the people.
Bai Ling's hand holding the knife moved randomly on the handle of the knife a little bored. Out of the corner of his eye, the emotional value in the light screen fluctuated violently, fluctuating back and forth between positive and negative, and finally stopped at sixty.
Actually gave a passing grade.
However, Bai Ling remembered that she let 233 peek at Bancha's emotional value towards others before, and there were almost no ones below 60. In comparison, this was a new bottom line for her.
She stroked the handle of the knife with her hand, but she didn't feel too anxious. The lower she pressed it, the easier it would be to bounce it up in the future.
If Ban Cha is not touched by this scene, it can only mean that in the heart of the male lead, she is still a piece of worldly dust, which can be seen and touched, but she doesn't have to take it to heart, she can be easily flicked away.
Although it's like this now, I always feel a little unkind, but if I don't do this, I don't know when the emotional value will be full.
Standing against the light for a while, from Bai Ling's perspective, his expression is not very clear.
But even if you close your eyes, you can still feel his anger from the fluctuations in the surrounding air.
He clasped his hands together and stepped in. The Buddha's light came crashing from the door like a huge wave.
Bai Ling threw the knife aside, grabbed the corpse on the chopping board, and threw it towards Bansha.
Ban Cha didn't seem to expect her to do this, he paused for a moment, then reached out to catch the half bloody corpse, put it aside gently, and whispered a Buddha's mantra.
Bai Ling watched his actions coldly, and sneered, "Why treat him so well? You feel sorry for them now, but you don't know how many lives they killed before!"
"..." After a short pause, he replied in a low voice, "Don't talk too much, monsters."
"The mouth grows on me, I talk more and talk less, when is it your turn to take care of it?" The girl raised her hand and pulled her hair, and laughed.
Her voice was clear and crisp, and her laughter was nice, vaguely still the same as before.
But what she said was not the same as before, full of thorns, which could easily pierce the defense line in the bottom of her heart, leaving people covered in bruises.
——No charge below the horizontal line——
Wow, there is still a cute little girl giving me tickets and rewards, I am touched hahaha
But it’s too wasteful. I will vote for other favorite books in the future. If there is no accident, this is the last story.
This is the first time I write such a long article, generally speaking, the more I write, the more I feel guilty_(:з」∠)_, it is indeed like what some people say, no matter what the starting point is, the heroine is deceiving the hero of the plane emotion.
The main reason for opening this hole is because I like to watch tragedies, but most of the fast-traveling small planes I watched before are happy endings, and the protagonists are also devoted to the male protagonist, and they are abused. I feel uncomfortable watching it, so I just dug it myself. pit.
However, after a few times of abuse in the middle of writing, I enjoyed it, so I wanted to write sweet articles again.
But with this setting, it is really difficult to turn to sweet articles, and there are a lot of negative comments. In the end, the more I write, the less motivated I am, and the quality cannot improve. Until now, the skylight has been opened.
...But this plane will still be filled, and this month will definitely end.
In the full text, if you read each plane carefully, you should have guessed the general setting.
Let's make up their minds about their future happy life_(:з)∠)_
I'll try to see if I can hold back a story.
Jio's personality is not suitable for serialization. It just so happens that graduate students have also applied. They are going to study for two years and study for two years, save some drafts, and then re-plan what they will do in the future...
If I come back again, I should still write Kuaichuan, and see you later, haha
(End of this chapter)
As he got closer, he could hear a struggling sound coming from the kitchen.
Bancha pushed the door open, but before he could clearly see the scene inside, he heard a hissing and lung-piercing cry.
The voice was terrified to the extreme, and the sound was already broken. It seemed to be mixed with minced meat and blood, and it screamed at him as if grasping for straw, "Help, save me!!!"
As he spoke, the man crazily crawled towards him from the corner of the wall.
He glanced at him for a while, then looked away.
He glanced at the bloody scene in the kitchen, his eyes sank slightly.
Scarlet was everywhere, and the county magistrate's precious son, who was being searched by the entire county yamen, was covered in mud at the moment, and he was so embarrassed that he couldn't stand up.
Behind him, another young man in luxurious clothes was pressed down on the bloody chopping board with his head pressed down.
His whole body had been cut open, his upper body was lying on the desk, his legs were thrown aside randomly, and his whole body was cut into two from the waist.
Ban Mo frowned, his heavy eyes moved away from the corpse, and turned to the person standing quietly beside the desk with a knife in one hand.
The girl's eyebrows and eyes were soft, her expression was gentle, and when she looked back at him, she bent her eyes and smiled.
Just looking at her demeanor, she was no different from the person in his memory.
Ban Cha stared at her intently for a long while, hoping to see traces of being controlled by monsters on her body... But it couldn't be done.
There is no trace of popularity in her whole body. No matter how you look at it, she is born with a strange spirit.
No matter how much he wanted to excuse her in his heart, he couldn't convince himself that Bai Ling was out of the matter.
... She is the chief culprit who caused all these sensational cases, a monster that harmed the people.
Bai Ling's hand holding the knife moved randomly on the handle of the knife a little bored. Out of the corner of his eye, the emotional value in the light screen fluctuated violently, fluctuating back and forth between positive and negative, and finally stopped at sixty.
Actually gave a passing grade.
However, Bai Ling remembered that she let 233 peek at Bancha's emotional value towards others before, and there were almost no ones below 60. In comparison, this was a new bottom line for her.
She stroked the handle of the knife with her hand, but she didn't feel too anxious. The lower she pressed it, the easier it would be to bounce it up in the future.
If Ban Cha is not touched by this scene, it can only mean that in the heart of the male lead, she is still a piece of worldly dust, which can be seen and touched, but she doesn't have to take it to heart, she can be easily flicked away.
Although it's like this now, I always feel a little unkind, but if I don't do this, I don't know when the emotional value will be full.
Standing against the light for a while, from Bai Ling's perspective, his expression is not very clear.
But even if you close your eyes, you can still feel his anger from the fluctuations in the surrounding air.
He clasped his hands together and stepped in. The Buddha's light came crashing from the door like a huge wave.
Bai Ling threw the knife aside, grabbed the corpse on the chopping board, and threw it towards Bansha.
Ban Cha didn't seem to expect her to do this, he paused for a moment, then reached out to catch the half bloody corpse, put it aside gently, and whispered a Buddha's mantra.
Bai Ling watched his actions coldly, and sneered, "Why treat him so well? You feel sorry for them now, but you don't know how many lives they killed before!"
"..." After a short pause, he replied in a low voice, "Don't talk too much, monsters."
"The mouth grows on me, I talk more and talk less, when is it your turn to take care of it?" The girl raised her hand and pulled her hair, and laughed.
Her voice was clear and crisp, and her laughter was nice, vaguely still the same as before.
But what she said was not the same as before, full of thorns, which could easily pierce the defense line in the bottom of her heart, leaving people covered in bruises.
——No charge below the horizontal line——
Wow, there is still a cute little girl giving me tickets and rewards, I am touched hahaha
But it’s too wasteful. I will vote for other favorite books in the future. If there is no accident, this is the last story.
This is the first time I write such a long article, generally speaking, the more I write, the more I feel guilty_(:з」∠)_, it is indeed like what some people say, no matter what the starting point is, the heroine is deceiving the hero of the plane emotion.
The main reason for opening this hole is because I like to watch tragedies, but most of the fast-traveling small planes I watched before are happy endings, and the protagonists are also devoted to the male protagonist, and they are abused. I feel uncomfortable watching it, so I just dug it myself. pit.
However, after a few times of abuse in the middle of writing, I enjoyed it, so I wanted to write sweet articles again.
But with this setting, it is really difficult to turn to sweet articles, and there are a lot of negative comments. In the end, the more I write, the less motivated I am, and the quality cannot improve. Until now, the skylight has been opened.
...But this plane will still be filled, and this month will definitely end.
In the full text, if you read each plane carefully, you should have guessed the general setting.
Let's make up their minds about their future happy life_(:з)∠)_
I'll try to see if I can hold back a story.
Jio's personality is not suitable for serialization. It just so happens that graduate students have also applied. They are going to study for two years and study for two years, save some drafts, and then re-plan what they will do in the future...
If I come back again, I should still write Kuaichuan, and see you later, haha
(End of this chapter)
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