The Heart of the God of Quick Transmigration

Chapter 220 Good Morning, Funder 24
Then, as if he suddenly thought of something, he slapped his thigh suddenly,
"There's an abandoned utility room in this place, not far ahead."

After saying that, he started running towards that place, and Wang Xinhe and others immediately followed.

Finally he stopped in front of a wall, Wang Xinhe was still a little confused before,
After taking a closer look, I found that the wall was irregular, and there were some gaps between it and other places around it.

"Is it a fake door?"

The leader nodded, and pushed his hands forward vigorously,
With a click, the door opened.

The inside is full of messy things, and through the gap between them, two figures can be seen faintly,

"Miss Jin."

Zhang San glanced inside tentatively, when he said this,
His fingers curled up unconsciously because of nervousness.
"I am fine."

After these words, everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

"What about Song Minhua?"

Wang Xinhe walked carefully into this room, which can be said to be like a small black house,

Keeping her eyes on the curled up figure in front of her,
"fainted."

Jin Yan shrugged her shoulders and said calmly,

When the words fell, Wang Xinhe had already arrived in front of her.
Song Minhua's hair was disheveled now, and he fell to the ground, looking extremely embarrassed.

After Wang Xinhe helped her up from the ground, he asked curiously:
"What happened to you after I left?"

It was at this time that the police arrived suddenly, and after confirming that there was nothing serious, they left.

By the way, Song Minhua, who was unconscious, was sent to the nearest hospital.

The incident ended so bizarrely.

Bizarrely, even Wang Xinhe was at a loss,
After the other artists left, he tugged at the corner of Jinyan's clothes.

His face was full of curiosity: "What happened to you after I left?
Did she do something to you? "

Jin Yan's eyes suddenly brightened up, and the corners of her lips curled up slightly,
A mysterious smile appeared on his face,

"It should mean that she wants me to do something to her."

Wang Xinhe cast a puzzled look,

Jin Yan cleared her throat and began to speak slowly: "Not long after you left, I heard a small sound of the door opening behind me.

Then there was the sound of something heavy scraping on the ground. When I turned around, I realized it was a mobile phone.

Out of curiosity, I walked towards the source of the sound.
Then came a door that looked like a wall,
The door was ajar, just enough for people to pass through, but because the lights were not turned on, it was pitch dark inside.

So I can't really see what's there,
I had no intention of going in, but just when I turned around to leave,
A frightened female voice sounded from inside the door,

She's crying for help,

At the same time, there were some subtle sounds of metal cutting flesh,
That voice belongs to Song Minhua,
She seems to be suffering from a terrible thing,

I am a person with a sense of justice that bursts without warning.
He casually picked up a broom that was thrown on the ground, and just walked in.

Just when I stepped into this little black room,
The door behind me suddenly closed,

An almost maniacal laughter sounded from the front,

As soon as he raised his head, he met Song Minhua's bloodshot eyes.

Her brand new blue dress had some stains on it,
He had a kitchen knife in his hand,

I thought she was going to rush over and cut me, but she didn't do anything,

Just stood there, looking at me quietly like this,
It wasn't until the sound of your footsteps came from outside the door that she rushed over with a kitchen knife,
The expression on Song Minhua's face was very strange, as if he was pretending to be fierce,

But the movements on his hands are also full of flaws.

The posture of her holding the knife is completely wrong, she didn't use any force at all, but she deliberately gave me a chance to grab the knife,
Later, I knocked her unconscious with one strike of my knife.

And that's what you see. "

Wang Xinhe lowered his eyes, tapped his fingertips on the table one after another,

After a while, he slowly opened his mouth: "According to the situation at that time, the moment you successfully snatched the knife,
You will surely penetrate it,
And judging from the timing, that scene happened to be seen by us and the police who arrived in a hurry,

Either way, you'll be charged with one count of wounding with intent,

If she accidentally gets seriously injured again, your life may be really ruined.

That's why she deliberately showed her flaws and asked you to snatch the kitchen knife,

And it was chosen in this small dark room without surveillance. "

Wang Xinhe's voice paused, and after taking a sip of water, he continued: "But, why is she so sure you will go there?"

Jin Yan pretended to be helpless and sighed at this: "Maybe Song Minhua has seen through the essence of me being a good person.

People, sometimes you can't be too kind. "

The corner of Wang Xinhe's mouth twitched inadvertently. For some reason, he didn't believe everything this man said just now.
But fortunately, the matter has completely passed. As for the truth, he no longer cares at all.
So he waved his hand at Jin Yan: "Be careful on the way back."

"You too."

When walking out of the room, Jin Yan couldn't help but sigh in her heart: "Another day that is forced to be fulfilling."

As she was walking, she suddenly bumped into a hard shoulder,

Jin Yan subconsciously began to say sorry,
As a result, my wrist was held by a big, cool hand.

Subconsciously, she raised her leg and kicked a certain opponent's thigh,

A dull voice of grievance sounded above his head: "It hurts."

Jin Yan raised her head in surprise, and what caught her eyes was a pair of faint phoenix eyes shining with sadness.

"!!!!!!"

Is this guy pretending to be poor and addicted?
"Ahem, I thought it was someone else's conditioned reflex. It was just an accident."

Yan Wenyao didn't seem to hear this explanation, he pursed his lips and said nothing, and his lips curled up in a slightly aggrieved arc.

He said dullly: "I remember you said you just took a symbolic walk and came back."

"This……"

The moment the face was slapped, Jinyan didn't know how to explain it, she knew that if she said that sentence incorrectly,
This guy will definitely tear off that poor little disguise, and the one who will suffer will definitely be himself.

As a result, her mind was in chaos because she had experienced too many things.
Hesitating and not knowing what to say,
It was at this moment that the man in front of him made a move.
Yan Wenyao stretched out his hand, his slender fingers ran up Jin Yan's arm, clasped her shoulders and pulled her into his arms.

Thin lips brushed against her ear, her voice was low and dangerous.

"Miss Jin, I was in a private room with other men in the middle of the night, should you give me an explanation?"

Hehe~ You've returned to your original form before I even spoke, so can't we pretend for a while longer?
(End of this chapter)