C38 (1/1)

Fourteen years old, exactly the perfect young lady. Currently, with an extremely terrified expression, with tears of fear still hanging at the corner of her eyes, delicate eyebrows, and beautiful eyes, there was not a single spot that did not have a soft, tender, and delicate, childish enticement that Lin Zisang did not know of. Perplexity.

However, the black figure did not seem to have any considerate thoughts, he only stopped for a moment, but in the next moment he pounced towards Lin Zisang!

His five fingers clasped together into the shape of an eagle's claw, aiming straight at Lin Zisang's delicate neck.

”What's going on?” A voice suddenly sounded outside of the door. It was actually one that Lin Zisang was familiar with.

At some point in time, Chef Li was leaning on the door and peeking inside lazily.

In the time it took for a spark to fly, she dodged backwards, just a hair away from Lin Zisang. The black figure's hand flew past him, it was so close that she saw a thin scar on his thumb.

When the black shadow heard Chef Li's voice, she was obviously shocked, he could not care less about Lin Zisang who was at the side, and turned to fight with Chef Li. The kitchen was small and couldn't be used at all. Between the movements of the two boxes, cups and plates couldn't be avoided. Although the two were hostile, they had a tacit understanding that they didn't want to attract attention. Thus, they jumped onto the roof tiles, and ran there.

Only then did the heart that was in Lin Zisang's throat slowly sink back into its original position.

The candlestick was still burning, and although the light was not dimmer than before, it was not brighter at all. Lin Zisang still felt powerless, what happened just now was like a dream, not a single one of it seemed to be true. She used all her strength to prop up his weak legs and touch the cup of soup. At this moment, there was only a little bit of warmth left.

Lin Zisang clenched his teeth, picked up the candlestick, and walked out of the kitchen. He didn't know where that black shadow came from, but he recognized the Chef Li. The kitchen lady, who had a bad temper and was somewhat chubby, appeared to be no ordinary person at this moment?

He could not hear anything from outside, and Lin Zisang's footsteps were light, hesitating whether he should return to his room first, or whether he should stay here to see if the Chef Li will return.

Just as she was hesitating to move, Chef Li's voice came from behind.

”Where to?” Her voice was filled with coldness, and the gaze she used to look at Lin Zisang's back was already filled with killing intent.

Lin Zisang's hand that was holding the candle trembled, and when he turned around, Chef Li was already standing in front of him.

His normally bloated face now had a few beads of blood on it. Facing the dim yellow candlelight, he was actually like one of those evil spirits that took their lives in the stories of the people.

”I …” Lin Zisang wanted to open his mouth to give himself a chance to live, but just as he spat out a word, he was fiercely hit on the back of his neck by the Chef Li, causing his slim body to fall down.

On the second day after arriving at Yunshan Courtyard, Aunt Zhao woke up very early. The time had just come, but none of the girls got up. She wanted to wash up, but she couldn't even find a bit of hot water. As a result, her heart was full of anger. She moved to the door of the shared house where the girls were sleeping, and loudly knocked on the door.

The moment he opened the door, he saw Aunt Zhao's fiendish face, and immediately, he lost all signs of sleepiness, as he anxiously took two steps back.

In the morning, because the girls did not know the rules and had no arrangements, they were taught a good lesson by the Aunt Zhao.

”Is there anyone in this house who knows the rules?” If this happens again in the future, don't tell me you're waiting for me to serve you? ”