not scary story

Chapter 53

"What did you figure out?" The woman came over and stared at him fiercely.

Yan Jiu swallowed and said, "He's not dead."

Talking nonsense, talking about him now.

He didn't even know who that Zhou Bohao was, just now he pinched his fingers and found nothing but the nail marks on his hands.An entry-level apprentice who wants to tell fortunes?That level is no different from the fake blind man who sets up a street stall for ten yuan a time.Besides, yellow paper and cinnabar have nothing to do with fortune-telling.

It's just that this woman's various behaviors show that she doesn't want this man to die.In order not to make her go crazy immediately, following her will to say the result that satisfies her is the best way to save his life.

The young man who instantly transformed into Jin Tianjiu had a sullen face, making himself look more like a celestial master who just got a glimpse of the secret.The ecstasy and grief that appeared on the woman's face also proved his speculation.

"Where is he? Why won't you see me?!" The woman leaned over, her eyes moist with excitement.

...How to make this up!

"I just fell into a dream, but I can't see clearly," Yan Jiu recalled the various stories he saw in "The Strange Records of the Heavenly Master", plagiarizing various plots in it: "He was surrounded by a thick fog , maybe it is dangerous now. It is also possible that life is threatened.”

"That's why he, he didn't come to see me?" The woman's tears dripped down.

Having basically confirmed that the other party is not a ghost, Yan Jiu calmed down at this time, and asked back before she continued to ask: "What is your name? Even if you refuse to tell me this information, it is difficult for me to communicate with him."

"You..." The woman looked at him suspiciously, and answered him after a while: "Tenglan, as long as you tell him that Fujilan is looking for him, he will understand."

Yan Jiu peeked at the clock on the dressing table. Four or ten minutes had passed since he delivered the paper crane, but he didn't know how far it was from Qiao's house, and how long it would take the crane envoy to find Qiao Yuan. It is his current strategy for women to ask too many questions that will reveal their flaws.

So he straightened his face again and said nonsense: "Then I need to talk to him again."

Seeing that he hadn't asked her for mercy or found out more information, Tenglan let go of her vigilance, nodded and agreed: "If you ask carefully, you must know where he is."

"Then you continue to sit back." Yan Jiu crossed his legs, already gaining the upper hand in momentum.

Compared with ghosts full of unresolved resentment, people are bound by emotions and desires, and they can always find some weaknesses and soft spots.Calculating humans often lose out to their own desires.

Fujilan really sat back.

The only sound left in the room was the ticking of the pointer.

It was already three o'clock in the morning.

The boy pretending to fall asleep cross-legged almost couldn't resist the drowsiness several times. If he hadn't pinched his thigh hard, he would have fallen down on the messy bed.

Brother, brother, where are you...

Another half hour passed.

Before he pinched all his thighs black, the door was finally knocked.

Fujilan straightened his upper body at the same time as him, and the woman showed an angry expression: "How dare you ask for help!"

Yan Jiu opened her mouth and shook her head violently: "No, no, no! I was still talking to him just now! He said that he was in the hospital and said that he was a little sick recently and said that you must wait for him to come to you..."

The words that spit out in one breath made Fujilan stare at him for a long time, and finally walked over with the knife after the door was knocked impatiently for the second time.

When she was going to open the door, Yan Jiu sneaked to the side of the bed, but her feet were still tied, making it difficult for her to stand still.

It was with great difficulty that my hand touched the high round stool.He didn't know if it was Qiao Yuan who was outside the door. If this woman dared to stab Qiao Yuan, he would definitely rush to fight her desperately.

Even he himself didn't realize that the boy who had always just hid in the corner and cried, at this moment, the hand holding the stool didn't even tremble at all.

A low, unfamiliar male voice came from outside the door: "Hey, Fujilan, do you want to do business tonight?"

Yan Jiu lowered his head in disappointment.

"Go away! You can afford my old lady!" Fujilan roared, "Don't touch me! Go back and suck your white powder!"

The man smiled mischievously: "I couldn't do it before, but today, I can certainly do it if someone gives me money."

Fujilan let out a scream, and then angrily pushed and shoved the man.

Finally, Yan Jiu, who couldn't help being curious, poked her head out, and saw that the man had already hugged Fujilan tightly in his arms, and raised and lowered his hands.

Even with the dreaded box knife, a woman is still a weakling in front of a much taller man.Her anger and struggle are like a trapped animal.

The man grinned and bit her cheek, the thin and pale face looked like a drug addict for many years.

"Oh, there really is a little boy in there. I said why someone paid me to knock on the door." The man smiled viciously and knocked the knife out of the woman's hand, "Hey, why don't you come in? The rest of the money is stuffed into the door." I'll be right in the crack of the door."

"Go away." Another voice came from outside the corridor, and Yan Jiu immediately became excited when he heard this voice.

"Brother!" He shouted in surprise, and when he was about to rush out, he tripped over the rope tied to his feet and ate shit.

"Tie people up, I have something to ask. Here is the money, get out if you take it." Young Master Qiao took out a thick dozen of cash, which was a few thousand dollars by visual inspection.

Addict greedily sucked the neck of Fujilan, reluctantly said: "Tsk tsk, you thought you were eating bird's nest in a luxury car? While you're young, hurry up and sell it a few more times, earn some pension money and go home."

"Get lost!" There was already some crying in Fuji Lan's roar.

Yan Jiu lay on the ground and raised her head, looking at this poor and pathetic woman in confusion.

Zhou Bohao, is her lover, right?

After being abandoned by her lover, it is no wonder that she lost all reason.

Seeing the man tied her up on the bed, and touched her lower body with a lewd smile, Yan Jiu still couldn't hold back, and cursed at him: "Get lost! If you touch her again, you will be charged!"

The owner of the money gave him a sideways look.

Hearing these words, Fujilan burst into tears.