Chapter 121 (1/2)
All of a sudden, Zheng Quzhi's sight was frozen.
There is a bloodstain on the wall at the door of the kitchen, which seeps into people. There are more than one bloodstain on the kitchen door and the door.
”Wei Yan.” While the woman was packing up her things, Zheng Quzhi hurriedly gathered in Wei Yan's ear and whispered, ”this is what I dreamt of. She has a husband who knows domestic violence. Look at this scene. The woman was probably killed by her husband. ”
So the evil spirit is probably her.
Hearing the speech, Wei Yan looked at the woman's back thoughtfully. She twisted her eyebrows and thought for a moment. She did not affirm or deny: ”have a look again.”
”What are we doing here? How can I get out and wipe out that evil spirit? ” Zheng asked.
”Every evil spirit's solution is different. Just wait and see.” Wei Yan did not give a definite answer.
Smell speech, Zheng Qu know curl mouth, slightly hum a.
”Zhizhi, are you bullying Chen Chen again?” The woman suddenly turned back, some helpless on the dull face.
”No, my brother bullied me.” Zheng Qu knew that he didn't change his face. Anyway, he was an actor. He was more powerful than the people here! He used to be a movie emperor!
”You ah, your elder brother is the most cold and warm, is the most loving younger brother, how can bully you?” Women shake their heads and sigh, when facing them, their faces will always be more popular than when they are dazzled.
Zheng Quzhi then reflected why he didn't recognize her at first. In the dream, what he saw was a man with a gloomy face, like a puppet. But in the face of the child, her face was soft, and the gloom also covered a lot of her vitality.
But What if the husband comes back?
Women are busy up and down, Zheng Quzhi and Wei Yan sit on the sofa with animated cartoons on TV. Zheng Quzhi is bored and restless, always moving around, like ADHD.
The woman went to the bathroom to prepare the hot water, and said to the child in the living room, ”Chenchen, take your brother to take a bath.”
”Wei Yan!” Smell speech, Zheng Qu Zhi changed his face, ”she should not be to give us a bath?”
Wei Yan's eyebrows and eyes moved, deeply looked at Zheng Quzhi, jumped off the sofa, stretched out his hand to pull up Zheng Quzhi, then slowly said: ”don't worry.”
How can it be said that if you don't worry about it, Zheng Quzhi is so anxious and sweating that he is naked in front of the opposite sex! He's not a real kid!
”Let's do our own washing. Go and do your own business.” Standing at the door of the bathroom, Wei Yan spoke faintly.
”Well, mom knows you're a sensible person.” The woman didn't have much accident. She was just about to reach out to touch Wei Yan's head, but he turned his head to avoid it. A few seconds of blank appeared on the woman's face, and then returned to a dull look and went to the kitchen.
There is a big basin in the bathroom, next to a stool, on which are clothes for two people.
Zheng Quzhi pulled the corners of his mouth and laughed at Wei Yan: ”we should not take a bath in a bathtub?”
”It's just a child. Why not?” Wei Yan turns to lock the door without expression, reaches out the hand of the miniature version, and slowly unbuttons.
The school uniform of the kindergarten is white shirt and black shorts. However, this kind of collocation is just wearing another charm on Wei Yan.
”We look very big, so small basin...” Zheng Quzhi was in a panic and held down Wei Yan's hand.
Wei Yan was silent. He bent down to pour out the water in the basin and pointed to the flower sprinklers on his fingers, ”are you stupid?”
Zheng Quzhi: