Reborn 1960 The little orphan girl has some money

An Moxue was thinking about how to drive Wu Sicheng away so that she could go to Popov's house again to find out. Unexpectedly, someone sneaked into her house the next night and tried to enter her room. Wu Sicheng was He caught An Moxue.

Then, he blocked the person in the corridor and beat him up without any reason. After the beating, An Moxue said in annoyance: "It's been a long time since I beat someone like this. It's a bit boring!"

Wu Sicheng pointed at the thief, smiled harmlessly, and said, "I think he can still get a few more blows. Please be careful and don't accidentally beat him to death like the two of them did last time."

The thief was so frightened that he couldn't believe it. His eyes widened and he kept looking at An Moxue.

At this time, the man on the ground was so sorry that his intestines were blue. Who could tell him that he was just ordered to steal a few hairs, why was it so difficult!

Her nose was bruised and her face was swollen, there was no good spot, and her legs were broken. She didn't know how she did it. She just hit herself a few times, but she couldn't make a sound, and then she was beaten randomly.

I didn’t even ask why they came. Could it be that they wanted to torture them first and then kill them?

At this time, the thief on the ground was trembling. Who can tell her that this woman is not just a declining aristocratic lady with a little money, but how can she be so powerful!

An Moxue saw the fear in his eyes and felt quite satisfied, just be afraid.

At this time, she knelt down and looked at the thief at eye level. She thought she was smiling in a friendly manner, but the thief thought it was a devil's smile. "Let's talk first. I will untie your acupuncture points, but you have to answer honestly. Otherwise, you will suffer consequences." Think about it."

The thief nodded vigorously, fearing that if he nodded too slowly, others would think he was a tough guy, and he would be beaten again.

An Moxue unblocked his acupuncture points and said with a smile: "Now you can tell me, what are you doing here? Who asked you to come? Think about it before you answer."

It's okay if she didn't smile. When she smiled, the thief didn't dare to take any chances at all. He hurriedly said: "The villain received a commission from others to steal some of your hair. If he knew you were so powerful, how much would he give you?" I won’t even get the money!” Isn’t this just a matter of making money but not spending it?

"Who asked you to come?"

"The housekeeper of the Popov family." The thief hated that housekeeper in his heart now. How could such a person be provoked by a small person like himself? This is not the old man hanging himself - he is too long-lived!

An Moxue got the answer she wanted and tapped his acupuncture points again.

"Guido, what are your plans?"

An Moxue did not answer his question, but asked: "What do you think we should do about this person?"

"Why not cut him into several pieces and throw him back to Dodofu's house to feed the dogs! I think there must be more than ten wolfdogs in the backyard. Each of them is fat and strong, and they will definitely be able to chew up this corpse." Wu Sicheng answered with interest, as if this was a fun thing and he didn't care about a human life at all.

The thief's face turned pale with fright. Who are these people?Men and women are so cruel.

He was very satisfied when he saw the thief's reaction, and asked casually, "Do you have anything else to say? Don't worry, if not, you can go on your way in peace! I'm very skilled in my movements, and it won't hurt much." of."

The thief nodded sharply. Wu Sicheng saw it and asked, "Jido, why don't you ask again to see if there is anything else useful."

"No need! I have nothing to ask." An Moxue looked uninterested.

The thief was extremely thorough and shook his head like a rattle. Wu Sicheng advised: "Just ask! What if he can tell you any useful information!"

"Okay!" An Moxue unblocked his acupuncture points reluctantly.

Wu Sicheng added from the side: "Whether you can survive depends on you knowing why."

The thief still nodded fiercely, and then, as if he just remembered that he could speak, he said: "I know that the Popov family has been looking for someone privately, but they have never been able to find him."

An Moxue glanced at him lightly, making him shrink back in fright. After thinking for a while, he added: "I know that the Popov family has a low room, which is used by members of their family when they are sick." He stopped. When I got down, I didn't know if An Moxue was interested in this matter.

An Moxue saw him looking at her and only said two words:

"continue."

At this moment, he knew that what he said was useful, and then continued: "When they are sick, they act like crazy, lose their mind, and hurt others as well as themselves."

"How did you know?"

"I discovered it by accident once," he said with a twinkle in his eye.

"When did this happen?"

"It was a few years ago, I can't remember the exact time. There were many people in the house that time, and they all got sick."

Now that he thought about it, he still felt frightened. It was so terrible. No wonder there were rumors that the Popov family members were suffering from strange diseases. It turned out that it was not groundless.

Wu Sicheng thought of the considerable number of chained beds in the basement, and felt that what he said must be true, especially since there was also a medicine cabinet full of trauma medicine.

Wu Sicheng asked: "Anything else to add?"

He thought for a moment and said, "Sir, miss, please spare me! I will never steal anything again."

An Moxue glanced at him, turned and entered the bedroom. When she came out, she squatted down beside the thief, pinched his jaw, stuffed a pill in, then sealed his mouth and knocked him out.

This series of actions was done in one go, and the thief didn't even have time to react. After it was done, An Moxue said to Wu Sicheng, "Throw him away!"

"Mo Xue, what did you feed him? Just threw it away..."

"It's okay, he will forget everything when he wakes up. I'm going to sleep, you don't need me for the rest!"

"Okay. You go and have a rest." He couldn't tell that she didn't want him to stay at her house overnight, but he was also worried about her, so he had the nerve to stay, not to mention such an insignificant thing.

An Moxue was afraid of his shamelessness, not to mention that this person's starting point was still for her own good. She couldn't help it, so she was very angry!

Wu Sicheng said, picked up the unconscious thief and left the house. After a while, the sound of a motorcycle was heard outside.

An Moxue listened to the voice, returned to the house, quickly changed her clothes and left the house.

When Wu Sicheng came back, it had been some time. He rode a motorcycle and carried the person a long way before placing him in a crowded alley.

Even if someone found out, they would just think that he was beaten in a fight, because there were always people getting injured in fights on that street, and no one would go into details.

But when he returned to the house, he still felt something was wrong. He went to An Moxue's door and called out a few times, but no one responded.

He listened carefully, but he didn't hear any breathing in the room. He thought it was abnormal. He pushed it gently and the door opened. There was no one inside. The room was empty, and An Moxue was nowhere to be found.