President, your wife has slapped you in the face again.

"I'm sorry, I will compensate you."

"Of course you'll pay. That's my favorite bucket."

"How to pay?"

Feng Yin asked in a low voice.

"Of course real silver is used! Otherwise, what do you think?"

The other party seemed dissatisfied with her attitude, and turned to look at her.

Staring at it with one glance, Feng Yin almost...vomited.

Wen Yu smiled and handed her a handkerchief.

"Not bad, you can persist without vomiting." Wen Yu handed over the handkerchief, the task was completed, and ran away with a smile.

Feng Yin clenched his handkerchief tightly, not knowing how to describe the face he saw.

Half human, half ghost?

Half ghost, half beast?

Still neither human nor ghost?

"Because the bucket is broken these days, I don't think about tea and food, and I can't cheer up to do anything. Now that I look like this, I can't see people more and more. It's all your fault."

The other party raised his hand and pointed at her.

Feng Yin pinched his arm severely.

Not a dream!

it is true.

If she hadn't seen it with her own eyes, she would never have imagined that what she saw in front of her eyes would be a living person.

If it wasn't for this accident, Feng Yin would never have imagined that there would be such a face in front of him.

Half of it is like the mottled and ferocious marks left after the fire, and the other half is like a beast, full of thick black hair, and the eyes are also strange, not the normal black, but shining with a strange light.

The reason why Feng Yin felt like vomiting before was because his hair was all knotted and tangled on top of his head, hanging down his shoulders, as if it hadn't been washed for several years.

"come here."

The strange man raised his hand, motioning for Feng Yin to go over.

Feng Yin took a deep breath and walked over.

"I fished well there, you fell from the sky and crushed my bucket, and my fish..."

"I will compensate you." Feng Yin whispered.

"Of course you have to pay! My bucket is made of twelve donkey bags I bought outside, plus more than 300 large and small diamonds inlaid. The manual cost alone is more than one million. I charge you 3000 million, you don't Injustice."

After the old man finished speaking, Feng Yin almost said: Why don't you grab it?
"Are you sure about 3000 million? Are you addicted to service fees?" Feng Yin said, definitely disapproving of the old man's approach, but now she has no other choice but to stay temporarily if she can't leave.

"Actually, I have some money. You can let your people watch me, and I will go out and withdraw the money to you."

After Feng Yin finished speaking, the strange man snorted.

"When you come to my place, you have to abide by my rules. I didn't go out to contact you to talk about it. You can work here to make money and pay off your debts."

The strange man's voice was hoarse and low, Feng Yin rubbed his forehead, "How do you pay off the debt?"

"You haven't fully recovered yet, and you can't do heavy work. Let Wen Yu take you to do some light work. It costs three yuan an hour."

Feng Yin: "..."

"I may not live to pay off the debt..." Feng Yin finally understood where all the weird rules of this Aoyue Villa came from, because there was such a weird owner.

"What does it have to do with me if you don't survive?"

Feng Yin: "..."

Feng Yin really couldn't communicate with the owner of the strange flower, and she was a little tired after standing for a while because her body had not fully recovered. Fortunately, the owner of the strange flower didn't continue to embarrass her.

"We may have guests here in a few days, but the owner will not let them come in easily. No matter what you see outside, don't care about it."