Chapter 52 (1/2)

Once inside, Zheng Quzhi was surrounded by heating. He was relieved and his back was straight.

Villa is different from the outside of the scene, magnificent buildings dazzling people. The thin man seemed to be the master. He told the middle-aged man, ”Lao Wang, go and prepare two thick clothes for the two guests.”

”Yes.” The man who called Lao Wang was obedient to his master and left in a hurry.

Zheng Quzhi looked at Lao Wang's back and felt that the blood had stopped flowing.

The old Wang had a large missing piece in the back of his head, a big hole in his back, and several intestines had slipped on the ground.

Zheng Quzhi didn't resist and retched.

”What's wrong with this gentleman?” The host asked with concern.

”It's OK.” Wei Yan patted Zheng Quzhi's back and said in a warm voice, ”I've caught a cold.”

Smell speech, the master worried frown: ”that is really bad, there is no medicine at home!”

”Who is it, boss?” Suddenly a girl's voice came.

Zheng Quzhi looked aside and saw a flaming red lipped woman approaching slowly. She was stiff with a smile and empty eyes, but her tone was very respectful.

”A passer-by.” The master's expression became very gentle.

She picked up some scissors in the potted tree and nodded.

In the villa, children giggled again. A six-year-old girl came running down the stairs. She was wearing a beautiful princess skirt. Her face was ruddy. All of a sudden, she crossed all the people and jumped into the host's arms: ”uncle, I want to play the Trojan horse!”

The master laughed and picked up the little girl.

Zheng Quzhi's pupils contracted.

Before Wei Yan looked at the missing person's information, he took a glance. This little girl is one of the missing, because he is too young, he also looked a few more.

”Pearl, call your father!” An old man's voice sounded again, and an old man on crutches appeared on the stairs.

The girl named Zhuzhu smelled the speech, bit her finger and shook her head: ”but, he is not my father!”

The little girl's voice is full of childishness, her eyes are full of grace, not like other people's eyes empty.

The master's face changed, and he let go of his hand. The little girl fell on the ground with a thump. The little girl's face was stunned for a moment, and then she cried out in a loud voice: ”Whoa, whoa I'm going home I want Dad... ”

Zheng Quzhi looked at the host, and saw his angry face muscles trembling. Suddenly, several pieces of flesh fell off his face, revealing the bones on his cheek.

”Hush - quiet.”

The cold voice brought back Zheng Quzhi's thoughts. Wei Yan bent down and seemed to be very skilled in holding up the little girl, patting the little girl's back and whispering, ”don't cry.”

It was more a command than a comfort.

But miraculously, the little girl stopped crying, just holding Wei Yan's neck tightly in her hands and relying on her face.

”Oh, the ground is dirty again.” A woman in a maid's dress came running with a rag in her hand. When Zheng Quzhi didn't respond, he knelt on the ground with a thump and kept wiping the floor. His mouth kept repeating: ”the ground is dirty The ground is dirty... ”

Soon, the pieces of meat that fell from the owner's face appeared at her hand. After a pause, she quickly picked up the pieces of meat with a greedy look on her face: ”meat Delicious meat... ”

Then he put the meat in his mouth.