After watching Nangong Tou take An Yi and others away, Xiaoyu and Tang Sa returned to the living room of the villa together.
"By the way, Master Tang," a question suddenly popped up in Xiaoyu's head that he had no time to ask, "Why do Aunt Cat and Aunt An both say the name black cat is unlucky?"
"Is this..." Tang Sa smiled and answered casually, "I just heard that there is a mutated species of cat in the 10th Prison. It has black fur and kills people without batting an eye. Many people who broke into the 10th Prison
People have died under its hands, so, more than ten years ago, black cats have become a symbol of cruelty... I think, with such names, white cats and gray cats will definitely not let their children
Get in trouble with someone on the side."
When Xiaoyu heard this, he suddenly understood and nodded in understanding.
"Miss Yan," Tang Sa seemed to be remembering something, "I heard from Shitou that after you experienced the robbery, your body was left with residual symptoms of sensory fear of pain. The cause has not yet been found. Do you want me to check it for you?
"
Hearing what Tang Sa said, Xiaoyu really remembered that it was time for his annual physical examination.
But for so many years, Zhan Lei has been focusing on treating and alleviating her symptoms, spending a lot of effort and manpower. She also promised that these matters would be left to him and no outsiders would interfere. After thinking about it, she shook her head and decided to abide by it.
He promised, "My friend said it's just a little side effect. It's okay. Master Tang doesn't need to worry."
After saying that, he smiled and walked into the kitchen.
When Tang Sa saw her refusal, he didn't say much, so he just shrugged and went to Song Qingtian's room to find Xia Langlang.
Back in the kitchen, Xiaoyu was preparing to make lunch.
But when I opened the kitchen refrigerator, I found it was empty.
Even if the owner is away and Uncle An is away, there are hourly servants in the villa who come regularly to clean and replenish food, so the kitchen will never be empty.
Xiaoyu stared at the empty refrigerator for a moment. When he was confused, a flash occurred in his mind. He suddenly remembered that when he took Wei'an away from Nangong Villa at night, he forgot someone.
A woman who was placed in the housekeeper's room of Nangong Villa and behaved very arrogantly.
Miss Yan closed the refrigerator, turned around and quickly walked to the door of the housekeeper's room, which was a certain distance away from the main villa. She stood still, looked back around, raised her hand, and knocked on the door.
I knocked three times, but no one answered.
When she was confused, she turned the doorknob and found that the door was unlocked, so she slowly opened the door and walked in carefully...
"Miss, you..."
Before he could ask the question, Xiaoyu was shocked by the scene in front of him!
Is this still Uncle An's spotless and orderly room?
This is completely a garbage dump with no air circulation and dense garbage, isn’t it?
"Woo..."
From the deepest part of the room, a half-dead cry came, "I'm so hungry...help me..."
Xiaoyu walked in, stared at the unconscious woman lying in the garbage, and frowned.
"Save me..." Bai Qingcheng grabbed Miss Yu's trousers and responded weakly like a savior, "I haven't eaten for three days..."
Okay, let’s not forget that the ordinary makeup on this sister’s face was gone when she brought her back, and let’s not forget that this sister looked like she was living on an uninhabited island...but she was surrounded by a pile of food and fast food.
The food products are all moldy and you haven’t even eaten one bite. Sister, how lazy are you...
"I can't eat cold food." Miss Bai seemed to notice her suspicion. She grabbed her trousers and complained aggrievedly, "When I eat cold food, my stomach and intestines will hurt for several days, which makes me miserable. I promised my husband... no."
Those who steal cold food..."
Xiaoyu raised his hand and silently pointed to the microwave on the table.
Miss Bai felt even more aggrieved, "I...have never used it...don't know how to use it..."
What kind of pampered kid this is? It doesn't even know how to use a microwave.
Yan Xiaoyu was impatient, but he could only help her up and sit on the bed. Then he bent down and quickly cleaned up the room. After opening the window to expel the smell, he went to the kitchen to cook instant noodles and brought them to her. Then he sat by the bed and watched her eat.
.
At this moment, Bai Qingcheng didn't care that instant noodles were such a common thing. He grabbed his chopsticks and started eating. He looked very involved in eating, but still had a bit of elegance.
When he saw her finish the last sip of soup, Xiaoyu looked at her with a satisfied expression and said calmly, "Okay, you deliberately crashed the car, blackmailed me, pretended to be mute and sneaked into Nangong Villa... now, you can tell me your purpose.
, and your relationship with Uncle An, right?"
Before Bai Qingcheng could belch, he was startled when he heard Xiaoyu's words. He turned his face and looked at her blankly and said, "You mean... I was mute when I came in?"
After saying that, he looked like he was regretful for the rest of his life. He clenched his fist and punched himself, feeling angry and said, "Damn it, I'm too hungry to show off my secrets! If I had known better, I should have pretended to be blind!"
Miss Yu couldn't help but twitch her mouth again——
Sister, in fact, I have known for a long time that you have a purpose... It seems that the focus of your struggle and regret should be your rough acting skills and rough makeup, right?
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Close...
Song Xiaozhi had not swam in the sea for a long time, but when he saw the figure near the wreckage of the fuselage in the water beginning to sink, his hands and feet unconsciously increased his strength, suddenly accelerated, and rushed forward————
Boom————
A bomb was suddenly thrown from above, aiming at the position in front of Zhizhi. After a burst of bombing sound, a large splash of water arose in the sea, knocking Song Xiaozhi back several meters. He swam backward with the rushing waves and hit a piece of machine.
on the wreckage.
She groaned and grabbed a floating light board to steady herself.
When she saw the black figure in front of her drifting farther and farther and sinking with the impact of the bombs, she gritted her teeth and without thinking about it, she spread her arms and plunged into the water and swam in the direction of the dense bombs!
"Madam——! Be careful..."
Although An Yan was injured, it was not fatal. He saw Song Xiaozhi jumping down from a distance. He was shocked and swam over to stop him!
However, after the first shout landed, another bomb was dropped.
The sparks stirred up and the waves instantly surged several feet, completely submerging Song Xiaozhi and being involved in the wave...