Chapter 282 The storm is coming and the wind fills the building (21)

Therefore, the servant lowered his eyebrows and said to him in a kind voice: "Young Master Feifei, don't make things difficult for the servant, please invite him back. If you disturb the one inside, you and I can't afford to take care of it."

"No, I have something to do with my sister to discuss." Hu Fei flew to the door and stood there, saying that he would not leave no matter what.

The servant was in a dilemma and hesitated: "But this."

He looked at the yard, the room with lights on.

He really couldn't afford to offend him. Thinking of the tragic situation of Xile and Ye Qingwan were furious in the main hall. Just going in and reporting to him was enough to scare his feet.

Hu Feifei's eyes were small and thin, and he narrowed his eyes as if he was a vulgar look. Since this slave didn't help him, he would think of a solution by himself. He spat and said, "Then tell me, are there any small holes like dog holes that can be asked to get me into?"

The servant was speechless, wondering if Hu Feifei had a problem with his brain. He shook his head and decisively said: "No."

It's impossible to tell him.

The servant closed the door and kindly reminded him: "The person in the yard is in a bad mood recently, so you should not be too bad. If you want to make her angry, don't talk about you, I will be in trouble with you."

Hu Feifei can be said to have very little or basically never had much contact with Ye Qingwan. Of course, he didn't know how powerful Ye Qingwan was, so he immediately pouted and said disdainfully: "What's scary? As a man, I really don't understand why you are so afraid of a yellow-haired girl!"

The servant looked at him a few times and shook his head: "Forget it, and Zhile seems to be missing and unable to find anyone. If you go in, it will be useless."

Hu Feifei didn't believe this evil, so he spat and said, "Bad, it's obvious that she knew I was coming soon, so she deliberately avoided me and was missing. Who are you fooling me? She doesn't make up a decent reason."

The servant rolled his eyes, and saw that he was obsessed with it, and he repeatedly refused to listen, so he was too lazy to persuade him. Anyway, the gate of the courtyard was locked tightly by him. Unless this guy had the ability to fly and escape, he would never think of going in without a key.

Seeing the servant leaving without caring about him, Hu Feifei was anxious and screamed at the yard. It seemed that he was swearing to call the person out before he could give up.

The servant looked back at the noisy guy, snorted coldly, and whispered a stupid thing that was ignorant of life and death.

I annoyed Ye Qingwan later, don’t say that he didn’t remind him.

Not long after howling, Hu Feifei got tired of howling. He stood outside the yard and silently thought about it.

He would see Zhile no matter what he said today, and he couldn't stop him even if he came.

He walked aside, looked at the high courtyard wall, and silently weighed the height of the wall in his heart.

After a while, he flipped through the wall, accidentally fell down from the wall, and fell all over the mud.

"It hurts so much." Hu Feifei grinned in pain.

He got up from the ground and saw Zhile's room without lights, and suddenly grinned.

"Hehe, I will get all the hardships I have suffered from you later."

Hu Feifei came to Zhile's house in the dark and found that the door was not locked, so he opened it with a slight push.

There was no light in the room, and it was pitch black. At first he thought Zhile was sleeping. No matter how he was, Zhile couldn't really disappear like the servant said.

His eyes were wandering around the room, and sure enough, he saw the girl sitting there with her back facing him in front of the dressing table.

He couldn't help but smile and said, "Sister, here is so dark, why don't you light the light?"

The girl did not respond, and her black hair, like a waterfall, was casually spread on her shoulders. Her cold white fingertips pinched the wooden comb and kept wandering between her hair, as if she was combing her hair.

She didn't answer, and Hu Feifei didn't care much. It would be a day or two if Zhilei didn't like him.

He sat on Zhile's bed without hesitation, crossed his legs, and looked at the girl's slender back with a smile, not realizing how weird the behavior of sitting in front of the dressing table to comb his hair in the middle of the night was.

He said, "Sister, I'll tell you that something big happened,"

"Mom is almost out of the way."

Hearing this, the girl with her back facing him was shocked and then said wonderingly: "How could this be?"

Hu Feifei was stunned and asked, "Sister, why did your voice change?"

The girl was about to explain when she heard his humble voice: "It's getting better. It seems that the General's Mansion is really a treasure land, and it really nourishes people."

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After a while of silence, the girl suddenly asked: "How is your illness?"

"Sickness?" Hu Feifei suddenly stood up and raised his eyebrows and walked towards the girl, put his head very close to her, almost pressing it against her ear and said, "Don't you know the best about my illness?"

The girl was stunned. I wonder if she was scared by Hu Feifei's suddenness. The wooden comb in her hand fell to the ground and made a bang.

Hu Feifei bent down and picked up the comb, and began to pretend to comb the girl's hair. He said while combing, "Sister, stop pretending, there is no outsider, are you tired?"

His fingers lifted up thousands of black hairs, brushed over his earlobe, and placed them on the girl's slightly trembling shoulder, with a smirk in his throat, "Hmm? Why are you shaking? What are you shaking?"

Hu Feifei's almost rude and intimate actions made the girl clench her teeth in hatred. She seemed to be frightened by the little beast, and asked calmly: "What are you here to do?"

Hu Feifei smiled, his hands kept moving. He said coldly: "I lied to you, mom, it's not that I'm going to be so vain."

"But she actually died two days ago."

Hu Feifei laughed, and his facial features gradually distorted.

He whispered: "I beat the brat next door to death who was ignorant and wanted to propose marriage to you. My mother was seriously ill in bed. After learning about this, she didn't lift it up in one breath and she turned her hair away."

He underestimated the lives of others and the death of his biological mother, as if he was just talking to his sister in plain words.

The girl gathered her five fingers and her joints were clenched with a faint blue and white collar. After a long and quiet time, she trembled and said, "Why? Why did you beat him to death?"

Hu Feifei sneered: "Because he wants to marry you."

His laughter was extremely harsh, and the sound of the drizzle could not be covered. The girl turned her back to him, and just listening to this laughter was enough to imagine Hu Feifei's hideous and ugly face.

"Why is he?" He was upset for no reason, "What qualifications do he have to marry you? Oh no, I was wrong. What qualifications do you have to marry him? Well?"

He was talking more and more wrong, but the girl couldn't understand it or understand what he meant.

Hu Feifei said to himself: "Now that I have killed someone, I can't go anywhere, I can only come and join my sister."

"If you don't want others to know the relationship between you and me, you have to hide me, sister." As he spoke, his fingertips shaved her tender cheeks, ambiguous and obscene.
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