Xie Songhua looked at the beggar with a cold look.
She just looked at him steadily for a while, and then took down the still burning lamp from the lamp stand next to her.
I returned to him with the light on and slowly squatted down.
The distance between the two people suddenly became very close, and the jumping firelight was right between the two people. The bright lights made everything in front of them become a little weird, and at the same time a little unreal.
"Hey...you, you, you...what are you doing?" The beggar seemed to be frightened by her appearance, and quickly stepped back.
Xie Songhua's eyes never left his face, and there was no warmth in his eyes.
"Who are you anyway?"
She asked again.
When the beggar heard this question, he breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Oh, auntie, can I call you auntie? Who else can I be? You almost wiped me clean."
His expression was natural and his tone was sincere, as if he really couldn't stand Xie Songhua's aggressiveness at the moment.
Xie Songhua reached out and touched his face directly.
The beggar was startled, "Hey, hey, don't be like this! After all, you are also a married person. Although I am also a bit romantic, I have never been a married woman..."
Xie Songhua's hand had already touched his face, but it went straight to the wound she had made during the day.
She had put in some effort at that time, and the wound was not small, but now, there was only a small cut left, and it seemed that she couldn't even touch it without touching it carefully.
"It's really amazing," Xie Songhua muttered, and then looked at him very curiously, "What is it made of?"
"Human skin!" The beggar didn't mean to hide it at all, "But the process is more complicated, I'm afraid I can't teach you."
Xie Songhua was not annoyed by such an answer, but nodded gently, "I think so, it was you who did it?"
"Of course!" The beggar probably realized that she didn't mean to hurt him, so he put away his timidity and found a comfortable position to lean on. "I have relied on my own ability to make a living in my whole life.
.”
"A lifetime?" Xie Songhua put the lamp on the ground and sat face to face with him. "It's a long night, why don't we talk in detail about how you have lived your life?"
She had a little smile on her face now, which made the beggar get used to it. After hearing her words, his expression froze, "Bah, bah, bah, I just said it casually, and now I hear you say
, it’s as if I’m going to die tomorrow.”
"If you don't tell me who you are, it seems very possible."
"Hey, you, I clearly remember that you are a very kind girl! Why did you suddenly become so cruel and ruthless after marrying King Chen? You can always... eh eh eh..."
The next words were blocked by the dagger hanging horizontally in front of his neck. The beggar raised his hands and stared at the dagger, "Don't do this nonsense! What...what does this mean?"
"Are you going to tell me?" Xie Songhua's eyes grew colder, "Where are you from? When did you come to Daqi? What is your purpose?"
"I'm just a gangster..."
Before he could finish his sentence, Xie Songhua's dagger advanced further, and the skin on his neck was immediately scratched, and the bright red blood turned black in the dim light.
But the beggar didn't seem to feel any pain, and the grievance on his face couldn't be more fake.
"Do you really think I won't kill you?"
"Hey, no! Can you tell me why you are doing this? You are so good, why do you want to kill me? Even if I deceived your brother's money and did some shady business, you wouldn't lock me up like this
I’m going to give you a test medicine, but you’re still torturing people like this!”
"Still pretending?"
The sharp edge of the dagger had already been partially embedded into his flesh, but he still seemed to be unaware of the pain, and all the pretense he had just given up was abandoned.
Facing the people in front of him, he seemed to have lost his patience and simply closed his eyes to rest.
It seems that this man's body is really weird. I'm afraid he won't have any reaction if his head is cut off.
Sure enough, Xie Songhua froze in place for a while, and then the beggar said calmly, "That's all, you can do whatever you want! To be honest, your behavior is of no use to me, because I can't feel the pain at all."
"Is there something wrong with your pain nerves?"
"That's right!"
After finishing speaking, the beggar suddenly opened his eyes and grinned at Xie Songhua, "You're trying to trick me!"
"So?" Xie Songhua put away the dagger and stared at him closely, "Can we talk now?"
"Why should I say that?" The beggar shrugged indifferently, "It's not good for me. It's so much fun now."
Xie Songhua didn't speak, just looked at him intently for a while, and finally got up and left directly.
When she reached her yard, she sighed heavily. Xiao Qing, who was following behind her, couldn't help but feel worried.
After hesitating several times, he still didn't go down and just chose to stay with her.
Xie Songhua did not go back to the house, but simply sat down on the steps in front of the door.
There is no cloud tonight, but there is a clear Milky Way in the middle of the night sky, which is a nebula arranged by stars.
Orion is still the same familiar constellation, no different from what I saw in my previous life.
However, is this time and space really related to that time and space?
If it was just an accident that he appeared here, why did such a person appear inexplicably?
What's more, such a person is even more bizarre. Every part of his body is a secret.
She just couldn't do anything about him, and there was no way to answer many things about this man, so she couldn't really kill him.
But other than killing him, there seems to be no way to make him tell the truth.
Therefore, no matter how Xie Songhua tried to coerce or induce him, he could not get the answer he wanted.
She closed her eyes hard. The night wind should be cool and comfortable blowing on her body, but she clearly felt waves of chill.
The night was like ice, soaking into her bones bit by bit. The coldness spread from the depths of her body.
Gathering wool...
How could this word exist in this era?
Pain-sensing nerve, he agreed without hesitation.
Xie Songhua chuckled lightly, but there was a bit of confusion on his face.
if……
If the time-travel incident is revealed, what will she face?
Not to mention whether she will be regarded as a monster, but does everything she has now really still exist?
Even though the original owner had no vital signs when she came into this world, in the eyes of the Xie family and the people around them, would they still regard her as Xie Songhua?
especially……
Will Father Jiang and Mother Jiang hate her?
Even if she doesn't want to admit it, she can live as she does now because her identity as the original owner has given her great convenience.
The person locked up in the backyard is a time bomb to her.
Xie Songhua didn't know when the bomb was exploded, but the key was that at this time, she couldn't even defuse the bomb.
The big network behind it needs to start with this person.
When Xiao Yu came over, he saw her sitting alone on the steps in a daze.
Even though he couldn't see the expression on her face clearly in this night, for some reason, Xiao Yu seemed to be able to feel that there was a layer of deep sadness on her body.
