Villain Boss: Start from the East Undefeated

Chapter 338 Is it itchy?
Dongfang looked startled, and his spiritual consciousness instantly dissipated.

Suddenly, the bed boards shook one after another, with strange sounds resounding in my mind.

"Pooh……"

Dongfang's body trembled slightly, he quickly gathered all his spiritual consciousness, and looked at the girl in front of him with some sympathy.

"Where's your father?"

Hearing the word father, Wei Mingyue shook her small hands slightly, and then said with a smile, "Daddy lives in a small box!"

"In a small box? A place name?"

Dongfang shook his head and said, "Then do you want to go to Brother Ye Fan's place to play?"

The girl in front of me is very sensible, but not sensible.

Especially the thin body makes people feel pity.

"No! Mom said, don't cause trouble for others, I'll just sit here for a while, with matcha to accompany me!"

As Wei Mingyue said, she hugged the cat in her arms tightly, only to hear Matcha meow slightly, and lay lazily in her arms again.

"Okay! Tell my sister if you have something to do, she will help you!"

Dongfang rubbed Wei Mingyue's head, got up and went back to the room.

"Goodbye, beautiful sister!"

Wei Mingyue sat on the bench, swinging her legs back and forth, raised her arms, and waved towards the east.

"Goodbye Mingyue!"

Dongfang sighed slightly, his own affairs were not settled, so how should he take care of other people's affairs?

Back in the yard, Dongfang saw Ye Fan sitting under the plane tree again, leisurely making green tea.

"I'm sleepy, where should I sleep tonight?" Dongfang asked.

"There are still rooms in the yard, as long as you don't run to my room in the middle of the night, you can choose whatever you want!"

Ye Fan looked up to the east, feeling peaceful in his heart.

This also made Ye Fan more suspicious, could it be true?

"If a dog can't spit out ivory, ghosts will come to your room!"

Dongfang rolled his eyes, picked a room that was pleasing to the eye, got into the room, and never came out again.

Early the next morning, as soon as Dongfang walked out of the yard, he saw Wei Mingyue walking slowly across the road.

Seeing Dongfang, he quickly waved and shouted: "Good morning, beautiful sister!"

That smile was like the sun just rising, with a polite appearance that no one could ignore.

"Mingyue good morning, would you like me to take you to have breakfast?"

Dongfang smiled and said, such a polite child, it is hard to make people feel disgusted.

"Thank you sister, I have eaten, I have to go home!"

Wei Mingyue waved, turned around and walked towards the house.

Dongfang didn't force it, turned back to the courtyard, looked at Ye Fan who was punching slowly, and said, "What happened to Mingyue's house? Do you know?"

"Not sure, I seldom move around, and I don't have the heart of gossip like you women."

Ye Fan responded without hesitation.

"Is it itchy?"

Dongfang was speechless, flicked his fingers, and an invisible qi hit Ye Fan's leg directly.

Ye Fan, who had just raised his legs and stepped forward, swayed and fell to the ground.

"Ah! Ye Fan, are you okay?"

A Jiling from the east ran over from the side, looking at Ye Fan with concern.

At this moment, Ye Fan bared his teeth, covered the bend of his leg, and quickly said: "Don't, don't move, you twisted your leg!"

"Hahahaha!" Dongfang laughed heartily, almost couldn't hold back, and quickly said, "I'll call a doctor for you."

As he spoke, he got up.

"No! Just move the chair over and let me sit for a while!"

Ye Fan opened his mouth and pointed to the chair beside him.

"Hey...it hurts!"

Seeing Dongfang turn around, Ye Fan took a deep breath, doing Tai Chi slowly, how could he fall down?
I often play, but this kind of thing has never happened.

"Is there something wrong with Tai Chi?"

Ye Fan thought subconsciously, sat down on the chair slowly, looked at the worried Dongfang, his heart warmed slightly, and said softly: "It's okay, don't worry, it's just twisted!"

"Yeah!" Dongfang stared and nodded repeatedly.

He didn't even dare to blink, for fear that Ye Fan would see that he was secretly smiling.

"Sit down and I'll make you tea!"

With that said, Dongfang ran back into the house.

"Hey hey hey..."

Bursts of suppressed laughter came from Dongfang's mouth.

"Have I lost my smile? It's not good if I laugh!"

"Remember, don't laugh, you are a professional!"

Dongfang rubbed his face, picked up the tea set, and walked out.

While making green tea, Dongfang looked at Ye Fan and said softly, "Does it still hurt?"

Hearing Dongfang's soft drizzle, Ye Fan's heart skipped a beat, and he subconsciously looked at Dongfang.

But he found that the sockets of Dongfang's eyes were slightly red, as if he had cried.

"Is this little girl crying because of such a thing? Are you afraid that I lied to her? It's too simple!"

"That's all you want to be a star in the entertainment industry?"

Ye Fan shook his head and said, "It doesn't hurt anymore, don't worry, it's fine!"

"Yeah!" Dongfang nodded, picked up the brewed green tea, and said, "Hurry up and drink some tea!"

Ye Fan took it, his expression softened, and he looked straight at the east.

Not to mention, Dongfang, who has become gentle, is simply the goddess in the hearts of all men, and people can't get enough of it.

Sensing Ye Fan's gaze, Dongfang lowered his head, feeling a little nervous: "Could it be that you've been spotted, you really have to hold back your laughter, the eye circles are red when you smile, and it's easy to be seen through!"

"Dongfang, remember that you are a professional, never laugh!"

"Sure enough, I'm shy. It seems that my charm is still the same as before!"

Ye Fan was slightly pleasantly surprised, and Li Xiaoman, Lin Jia, those goddesses and school beauties in those days appeared in his mind.

When he was in school, he was the man of the school team. Every time he played, a group of beauties surrounded the playground to cheer him on.

"Um... go to school?"

Thinking of school, Ye Fan suddenly realized that the girl in front of him should be of school age.

At the age of seventeen or eighteen, why are you stepping into the society?

"Feng Pao, who resells gold, loves to eat, is simple, and is a secondary school student. She is lucky not to be cheated!"

The more he thought about it, the more Ye Fan felt that the girl in front of him was a bit mysterious.

But it can't be understood at all.

Sudden.

"Bang bang bang..."

At this moment, the gate of the courtyard was knocked, and Wei Mingyue's voice sounded: "Sister...can you help me? My mother...my mother...she"

Dongfang's spiritual consciousness unfolded in an instant, only to see that the smile on Wei Mingyue's face had disappeared, and she was standing outside the door anxiously with tears on her face, with a helpless expression on her face.

"Don't move around, I'll go and see!"

Dongfang gave some instructions, got up quickly, and opened the door.

"What's the matter? Take it easy, don't worry!"

Dongfang hurriedly opened his mouth to appease.

Wei Mingyue subconsciously wanted to show her small face to Dongfang, but with a face full of helplessness, she said, "My mother can't cry anymore!"

The zhenqi changed slightly, increasing the power of spiritual consciousness, Dongfang instantly saw everything in Wei Mingyue's room.

A haggard woman was lying on the bed with a pale complexion, holding an iron box tightly in her arms, and she was already out of breath.

"died?"

Sensing the woman who no longer had the slightest warmth, Dongfang glanced at Wei Mingyue sympathetically, and said, "It's okay!"

After finishing speaking, he turned around and called Ye Fan to call the police and ambulance, and then accompanied Wei Mingyue to the house.

Looking at the chaotic and smelly house, Dongfang frowned, and a stream of true energy flowed from his fingertips.

In an instant, a breeze seemed to rise out of nowhere in the house, blowing away all the smells.

"Mingyue... your mother passed away!"

Looking at the motionless woman lying on the bed, she was only about 30 years old, but she was haggard as if she was 40 years old.

The body is as thin as Wei Mingyue.

"This iron box... so much money?"

Dongfang was slightly surprised when Lingshi saw everything in the iron box. There was no less than 20 yuan in the iron box where biscuits were usually stored.

"Did Mommy go to see Dad?"

Wei Mingyue's face turned pale, her body swayed, and she fell backwards.

Dongfang was startled, and quickly supported Wei Mingyue.

"It's so light!"

A child who is obviously eleven or twelve years old, 1.2 meters tall, but at the moment is very light.

There are still many lumps on the body.

At this moment, the smile on the little face had long since disappeared, and they were tightly wrinkled together, as if they were enduring great pain.

Dongfang sighed, and the true energy in his palm flowed slowly into Wei Mingyue's body.

"How? This body...she should have died long ago?"

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