cat disease

What the hell did you do?

Fang Wei put his hands in his pockets and shrugged: "It's nothing, just a kiss."

"What are you kissing?"

"Ninth Master."

The author says:

Yan Zijin: Take away the oxygen cylinder!I do not want it!

Chapter 65

◎Collapsed◎

It is said that people who do bad deeds will be struck by thunderbolts from the sky, but to reach the level of thunderbolts from the sky, they must be able to slaughter a city with a machete.It never occurred to Yan Zijin that he never even withheld his subordinates' bonuses, and one day this thunder would fall on his head, especially when it was related to their food and clothing in the future.

"Say it again." Yan Zijin looked at the half-collapsed house in front of him, supported his head, feeling that the wind was too strong and I couldn't hear clearly, "What did you do?"

Fang Wei looked at Yan Zijin like an idiot: "I heard that there is a doctor in our community who specializes in ear, nose and throat. Why don't you ask Meng Ci to make an appointment for you to see him?"

Before the words finished, there was a loud noise, as if to set off Yan Zijin's current mood, another part of the roof collapsed.

Fang Wei looked at Yan Zijin's face that was quickly blending into the night, first smiled heartlessly, then put away the smile, looked at the scene not far away and said, "Maybe I should listen to your opinion."

"What are you listening to? Shall we go see the ear, nose and throat together?" Yan Zijin said angrily.

"About Chongjiu."

Yan Zijin looked at Fang Wei strangely, not knowing what had happened between the two of them in such a short while, before he had time to ask, the gold master who had been forgotten woke up.

"Uh..." Rong Liang, who was about to turn from a funder to a creditor, was leaning against the tree, with his palms on his forehead, and his consciousness was not yet fully awake.

Before the accident, a few people were sitting in the living room chatting about the economic market during this period. Fortunately, Yan Zijin was usually interested in everything, so he was able to receive calls.

While the conversation was in full swing, there was a sudden rumbling sound from the stairs, and then the whole building shook like an earthquake.

Yan Zijin didn't really come to chat with Rong Liang this time. Seeing that the situation was wrong, he quickly released Zhang Fu and slapped Rong Liang unconscious.

Originally, a spell was enough for ordinary people to sleep peacefully for at least one night, and Yan Zijin could use this time to think about how to fool the benefactor and clean up the mess.

It's just that he didn't expect that the broken talisman would be broken at a critical moment, and the master woke up in less than an hour.

Yan Zijin turned his head and glanced at Yan Su, the main force who drew the spells. When he turned around, he immediately changed his expression and walked up to Rong Liang worriedly: "How are you? Are you injured?"

Then he yelled at Yan Su, who still didn't understand the situation, and said: "Did you call 120? Send Mr. Rong to the hospital for a check-up, so there shouldn't be any problems."

When Rong Liang just woke up, his consciousness was a little unclear, he just felt dizzy, and vaguely remembered that he seemed to have encountered an earthquake before he fainted, and then the building collapsed... the building...

Thinking of this, Rong Liang's chaotic brain suddenly cleared up, and he didn't care about his limp legs and feet, he was about to run towards the villa that was still dregs just as he stood firm on the tree.

Fortunately, Yan Zijin was standing close, and when he saw Rong Liang's movements, he stopped him: "No, you can't go there, if it collapses a second time, you will be buried in it."

"How come..." Rong Liang looked at the house that was fine a moment ago, but now it looks like it has been demolished by demolition. The carefully selected furniture is pressed under the rubble, and some edges and corners can be vaguely seen.

Rong Liang's eyes flickered, as if he had been greatly stimulated, he grabbed Yan Zijin's arm hard, trembling all over.

Yan Zijin couldn't bear it, and when the words came to his lips, his lips trembled and he swallowed them again.

Although he didn't know the specific situation, it had nothing to do with them, especially Fang Wei.

Yan Zijin was thinking about how to comfort him when he suddenly felt his arms loosen.

After Rong Liang, who was able to stand firmly on his support, regained a little strength, he suddenly ran towards the ruins while Yan Zijin was not paying attention, and his movements were so fast that it was impossible to tell that he had just recovered from the dizziness.

"Brother! You can't go!" When Yan Zijin realized, Rong Liang was already a few steps away, and he was running faster and faster, not caring what the people behind him called.

Yan Zijin turned his head and yelled at Yan Su, "Take care of the others", and hurriedly followed, fearing that something might happen to Rong Liang.

Fortunately, the other servants were all on the first floor before. After dinner, it was a bit late. After a busy day, most of them found a corner where there was no one, either in the kitchen or in the yard to chat together. It rushed out for a while, and no one was hurt.

It's just that after this incident, it is inevitable to be frightened, so Fu Yuanyi and Yuan Yichuan took the responsibility to comfort them.

"What's the situation?" Yan Su stood beside Fang Wei, took out a few charms from his pocket and stuffed them into Fang Wei's hands, "Hold them first, and go see what's going on later, be careful what you say, Don't make the leader angry, you just came after all."

The implication is, after all, I just came here, so I have to establish a good relationship with the leader.

Yan Su also had good intentions and didn't ask anything. He knew in his heart that this matter had something to do with Fang Wei, so he gave him some self-defense items and asked him to handle it himself.

When Yan Su left, he patted Fang Wei on the shoulder: "Why don't you go later, I'll go and see first, in case the leader gets mad."

"It's okay." Fang Wei said with a smile, "You have to deal with other things later, just do your own thing."

A siren sounded not far away. Even if no neighbors called the police, such a loud noise must have alerted the police.

Yan Su nodded. No one expected that there would be such a big battle after a meal. They are not an official organization. Even if they report to apply for coordination and takeover now, it is too late. They still have to deal with the police first.

"That's okay, you go and have a look first, call out if there is any situation, let Yuan Yichuan help you later, I will deal with the police with Fu Yuanyi here, and take a look." Yan Su glanced at the two people who had already run into the house. A figure, "See if you can drag."

When Fang didn't bid farewell to Yan Su and stood next to Yan Zijin, Rong Liang was squatting on the ground digging something, his hands were covered with dust, and his fingertips were slightly damp.

"What's wrong with him?" Fang Wei didn't intend to do anything, and looked at the spells Yan Su gave him, most of which were used for escaping, such as immobilizing the body and releasing fog.The ones that caused little damage were also the most difficult to draw. They were always put away by Yan Zijin in the storage, and they were not allowed to take them with them when they were not in use, for fear that they would cause panic if they "fired".

Yan Zijin sighed when he got up after a wave of persuasion, looked around, and confirmed that there should be nothing loose and falling down for the time being, and then pulled Fang Wei and walked a few steps aside.

"I still want to ask you what's going on, you asked me to cover you just to demolish the house?" Yan Zijin frowned.

Fang Wei glanced at Yan Zijin sideways, and then continued to turn over the yellow paper in his hand: "Why do you see Chongjiu like a mouse seeing a cat, and you are not afraid of me if you are just like me?"

"Heh." One word expressed Yan Zijin's attitude towards this issue, and the topic changed, "You first explain to me what's going on."

Fang Wei finally finished reading the yellow paper, took out a piece from it, then picked up a wooden stick at the side, changed a few strokes on the yellow paper with the soil on it, and pasted it on the dilapidated building next to it.

The building that was still dregs suddenly found a balance point, and the half-lost dust slowly floated up and stuck to the gravel, as if it had been glued on.

Fang didn't finish this simple movement, then walked around Rongliang to a pillar on his right, took out something from it, and put it in front of his eyes for a closer look.

He was just about to put something in his pocket when his wrist was grabbed.

Yan Zijin looked at the things in Fang Wei's hand, first frowned suspiciously, then suddenly remembered, looking at Fang Wei's eyes, he wanted to see a lunatic: "What are you doing with the fingers of the water ghost? No Disgusting."

"What's the matter, is it possible that you still want to keep it in a glass cabinet and put it in a glass cabinet?" Fang Wei put his finger in his pocket casually, "It's a good thing I didn't lose it, you don't know how fierce the kitten is just now."

"What exactly do you want to do?" Yan Zijin asked this question more than once, but never got a response.

This time Fang Wei didn't go as vaguely as before: "I want to check something."

"What?" Yan Zijin thought that Fang Wei was trying to prevaricate him again, so he didn't take this matter to heart. Although he was talking to Fang Wei, he turned his body to watch Rong Liang's movements.

Rong Liang's hands were already stained with blood, but he didn't know what he was obsessed with, and kept digging the ruins, muttering inaudible words, the voice was so small that he probably couldn't even hear himself.

According to this situation, if we keep digging, it is estimated that the things have not been found, and the hands will be useless first.

Yan Zijin didn't care about Fang Wei for the time being, and decided to let him go for the time being, and was going to persuade Rong Liang after going there, but at this moment Fang Wei said: "He's raising a kid, do you know?"

Yan Zijin stopped and looked at Fang Wei with suspicion.

No wonder he was skeptical, let's not say that after the villa was first built, he came to inspect it and removed everything that had anything to do with the genitals, and it was completely unsuitable for the genitals to occupy.

Even if Rongliang finds someone to renovate the room later, Yan Zijin has come so many times, it is impossible not to notice it once.

"How do you know? Are you sure?" Doubts are doubts, but Yan Zijin knows that Fang Wei will not make a wrong judgment in this regard.

"Of course I'm sure, uh..." Halfway through speaking, Fang Wei's eyes passed Yan Zijin and landed on Rong Liang.

At this time, Rong Liang no longer picked up the rocks, but dug out a soft thing between the soil and the cracks in the rocks, and was pulling one side and pulling it out forcefully.

A dusty teddy bear was pulled out, Rong Liang held the teddy bear in front of his eyes, his body shook uncontrollably, and then suddenly became excited, holding the bear in his arms, the cotton-filled doll immediately Lost shape, only two brown claws can be seen protruding from the neck socket, as if calling for help.

Yan Zijin happened to see this scene when he turned his head.

Yan Zijin has seen this teddy bear before.

When he came to this villa for the first time, Rong Liang once took him around from room to room.

Rong Liang said that Yan Zijin was an expert. Although he felt that he would not be afraid of ghosts knocking on the door if he didn't do bad things, he felt at ease.So Yan Zijin has seen every room in the villa, and this teddy bear is in a very cutely decorated room.

Rong Liang said it was for his daughter, who was timid and felt like hugging something when she slept, so that no monsters would appear at night, and the little bear would protect her.

Yan Zijin frowned, a tattered yellow talisman lay quietly at Rong Liang's feet.

"You mean that little devil is sealed inside that bear?" Yan Zijin asked.

Fang Wei started flipping through the stack of yellow paper in his hand again, saying, "It was originally sealed inside, but now it's hard to say where it is."

As soon as he finished speaking, there was a cold wind around him.

The dust around was firmly fixed by Fang Wei's previous charm, so he could only feel the direction of the wind with his fluttering hair, and he couldn't see anything around him. In the season when the temperature had already started to rise, the cold wind seemed extra abrupt.

"I'm sure now, the kid is indeed not in the bear's body, here, stand behind you."

Although Yan Zijin was not very old, since he was able to see ghosts since he was a child, he was familiar with things that appeared suddenly, but he was still taken aback by this sentence in such an environment.

He didn't turn around in a hurry, but moved sideways to Fang Wei's side.

Based on his experience, if you don't look into the eyes of ghosts, you won't have too much trouble. Although this trouble is deliberately coming to you, you can't avoid it no matter how hard you try.

Sure enough, before Yan Zijin found a good posture and looked back to see what the kid looked like, he heard a crisp voice resounding suddenly, echoing in the silent night sky: "My sister is gone, have you seen my sister?"

Chapter 66

◎Catch a kid◎

"What sister?" Yan Zijin took Fang Wei as a talisman, pulled Fang Wei's arm in front of him, and hid himself behind, finally seeing the little ghost in Fang Wei's mouth clearly.

The little girl looks young, she is wearing a white one-piece pajamas, her jet-black hair hangs behind her back, her complexion is normal except for a little paleness, her big eyes are shining brightly, if it is not for her feet being a little vacant , it is difficult to associate her with ghosts.

Yan Zijin had seen the appearance of the little girl, and she officially honored Liang's late daughter.

Fang Wei had some complaints about being used as a shield at this moment, so he took out a spell and patted it directly on the shoulder.

Their poor leader just turned into a zombie. Rao Fangwei had already left the place, Yan Zijin still stuck his head out, a bit like a turtle basking in the sun.

"If you have something to say, what's the matter with your hands." Although Yan Zijin's movements were frozen, it didn't delay him from moving his mouth, which made it even more weird.

Fang Wei ignored him, took a few steps forward, and squatted in front of the little girl: "You tell me what to do to find my sister first, and I will help you find it."

Yan Zijin interjected, "Who is my sister?"

Fang Wei didn't look back: "Chongjiu."

Yan Zijin: "..."

Chong Jiu is really a good weapon to beat him up.

The little girl didn't seem to trust the person in front of her, she tilted her head and opened and closed her mouth, but voices came from all directions: "I don't know you, I'm looking for my sister."

"Aren't you looking for your father?" Fang Wei pointed to the man who was still holding the bear and refused to let go, "Your father is there."

The little girl turned around stiffly, first stared at Rong Liang for a few seconds, and then said: "I...I want to study hard and repay my parents. The conditions at home are so bad, and they still work hard to pay for me to go to college. I am not proud of myself."

It was clearly still a child's voice, but the tone of an adult was indeed used. After speaking, his eyes began to wander around, as if he was looking for something.Until I found the torn yellow paper on the ground, I picked it up in surprise, found a fairly flat stone, picked up the stick stuck in the gap, and started writing and drawing on the paper.

"I want to study, study hard, and get a scholarship, otherwise I will have no money to go to school."

"What's the situation?" Yan Zijin rolled his eyes while maintaining a strange posture, "This little kid has gone to college?"

The sirens were getting closer and closer, and they probably wouldn't be given time to ask something about Rong Liang. If they want to find clues in this regard, they have to rely on a pile of reports later.

Seeing the people in uniform trotting over, Yan Zijin wanted to shout but didn't dare to shout too loudly. After all, he didn't know that all the people who came were from that level. If he was scared by his state again, he would add another stack Report.

"Tear this off for me first." Yan Zijin's voice was a little anxious, seeing the police with his appearance would make headlines tomorrow.

Fang Wei chuckled, turned his head and walked away, and tapped the little ghost on the forehead, and then the little ghost turned into a wooden man, his expression changed from astonishment to hideousness to bewilderment, but his movements didn't stop at all, obediently following behind.

Yan Zijin's muscles began to ache. He stretched his neck and tied his hands. Seeing the culprit walking farther and farther away, some people on the other side had already stepped on the gravel. Wei Wei pointed at Yan Zijin and Rong Liang, and then said something before being led out. At the same time, the person who spoke looked in this direction with a strange expression, hesitating and still coming over.

Yan Zijin thought inwardly that something was wrong.Just before the police were about to walk in, the spell on his head was suddenly loosened and fell off.

The bad taste is really obvious, Yan Zijin took the floating yellow paper into balls, and raised his eyes to meet the person who came.

The surrounding light is a bit dim, and it can only be seen that the person is a young man under his age, and his voice is a little green.

The man didn't expect to see such a scene, he was startled when he saw Yan Zijin move suddenly, he jumped back a step, touched his waist, and said cautiously: "You, what is it?"

Yan Zijin was classified as a thing in this way, but he couldn't be angry with the visitor, so he had to walk a few steps with his smiling face and said: "I'm sorry to trouble you, this house is not well built, and the ground somehow When it shakes, it collapses, alas.”

"Whether you're going to collapse or not is not something you can decide with just one word." The visitor doesn't like this, and shows that he must keep a distance from this kind of guy who doesn't look like a good person at first glance, "raise your hands Lean aside, you, are you a human or a ghost?!"

Even though he tried his best to control his voice, he could still hear a little broken sound.

Seeing the person's movements, Yan Zijin didn't want to cause trouble, so he sighed secretly and raised his hands to lean against the stone.

He was halfway through this embarrassing action, when someone on the other side yelled: "What are you doing, bring someone here."

In this way, Yan Zijin, as the leader of the suspect, was dragged aside for questioning by several people. In the end, Fu Yuanyi secretly sent a message to the above-mentioned people, and a team leader who was present answered a phone call before letting them go.

When he was leaving, the captain was at a loss, vaguely felt that the group of people in front of him was not simple, but because the position was too low to get in touch with too high-level things, he could only use this attitude of not offending others and not being too cowardly, sending a few ancestors to gone.

At the same time, 120 took Rong Liang away on a stretcher. No matter how other people tried to pick it up, they couldn't get the teddy bear out of Rong Liang's arms, so they had to let him go.

Yan Zijin watched Rong Liang leave, planning to talk to this new creditor about his life at another time.

When they returned to the villa, they were all exhausted. Yan Zijin lay directly on the sofa, and Yan Su was the one with the biggest heart, sitting on the side eating an apple to suppress his shock.

These people have never seen such a big storm, and suddenly things like tower houses have become commonplace, only Tai Xu remained silent from the beginning to the end, I don't know if he was scared or stupid or something.

"It's okay, no one was hurt, you'll be fine if you go through it a few more times." Yan Zijin picked up his conscience and patted the catwalk, "Don't look at the other people who are very calm. When they first came, they were more cowardly than each other, and they did all kinds of stupid things. But, you're pretty good, at least you didn't pee your pants."

Taixu: "..."

Is this consolation?This is comfort.

Yan Zijin forgot how cowardly he stood aside with his hands raised, forgetting that he was grabbed by someone earlier.Clearing his throat, he raised his head and said in a deep voice: "If you can't sleep at night, find someone to accompany you. I heard that your house in the city is rented? If it's not convenient to turn around, you can live here directly. Although there are not many rooms , but not many people live there, these people are particular about the separation of public and private, saying that living in an office place means that there is no personal life, which is a labor squeeze. Bullshit!"

Tai Xu nodded blankly. His house is indeed about to expire soon. It is a bit far from work to home, and it takes a long time to commute to get off work. It is best to live in the work unit.

It's just that this unit... is always afraid of being haunted in the middle of the night.

Yan Zijin especially likes such obedient subordinates, which is why he feels like a leader: "Let Meng Ci take you to pick a room later, pick whatever you want, and just throw away other people's things if you don't like them. You're welcome."

"Leader, you are wrong. We always pay attention to first come first served. Although we don't often live here at night, we still have a lunch break during the day. When we signed the labor contract, we agreed. Don't renege on your debts, right Chuaner?" Yan Suchong Seeing Yuan Yichuan raising his eyebrows, he hurriedly looked for his comrades, "Even when Meng Ci came, you were not so domineering. A girl came here and found an empty room, so why did you throw things away? Meng Ci... eh? Where's Meng Ci? "

After saying this, Yan Zijin was the first to jump up. It took so long for him to realize that there was one person missing among them. What a negligence.

"Why don't you count the people, where did Meng Ci go... yes, to the greenhouse on the roof, what the hell, I'll go and see first." After saying that, Yan Zijin was about to go out, but he just took two steps The road was blocked by Fang Wei.

Fang Wei took Yan Zijin's arm and went to the second floor, saying as he walked, "Don't look, I'm sure there are no living things in there."

Hearing this, Yan Zijin became even more furious, as if a basin of cold water was pouring from head to toe, struggling his arms: "Then I have to go, even if, there must be someone to collect the girl's body, after following me for so many years, I never thought , I didn’t expect that in the end it would be…”

There were sobs in Yan Zijin's voice, and his arms trembled accordingly.

Fang Wei glanced at him, not sure if he was really sad or a showman: "Then let me put it another way, there isn't even a dead person there, so don't bother."

"What do you mean there is not even a dead person?" Yan Zijin raised his head, the corners of his eyes were indeed a little red, but it was more like they were rubbed out.

In this way, Fang Wei was even more sure that Yan Zijin had nothing to do, and insisted on a farewell scene, resisting the urge to directly photograph him in the ruins as the first dead body: "Your dear group flower is not there, As for where it went, you can check it yourself, there is no danger for the time being."

After everyone in the group signed a formal labor contract, they would leave a small fingernail-sized stone in the group, on which was blood from everyone's fingertips, ten fingers connected to the heart.

When there are people, the blood will naturally gather on it; if there are no people, the blood will disperse and fall into a groove below. When Xu Ping had an accident, the edge of the blood drop from Tai Xu became more and more blurred, which gave an early warning. Only then did Yan Zijin arrive in time.

Before going to the office, Yan Zijin took a look at the drop of blood belonging to Meng Ci to make sure that there was no problem before reassuring.When he arrived at the office, Yan Zijin sat on the side of the sofa: "What urgent matter is more important than our arrangement of flowers?"

Fang Wei stopped his usual indecent look and leaned to one side, a little ghost was slowly taking shape in front of him.

Fang Wei flicked his finger in the air, and a golden rune was formed out of thin air. The moment the finger ended, the rune hit the little ghost's forehead directly and sank into the body.

With this layer of protection, Fang Wei cut straight to the point: "What the hell are you?"

The runes this time are somewhat similar to the spells pasted on the porcelain vase that trapped the water ghost last time, but the effect is better. This is thanks to Chong Jiu, the exchange of breaths, so that Fang Wei gained some benefits, and even wrote runes more easily.

Thinking of this, Fang Wei touched his lips subconsciously, it was cool and soft, really suitable for cooling off in summer.

The kid, who was clearly cooling off from the summer heat, was standing opposite him exuding Yin Qi, like a humanoid refrigerator.

Yan Zijin touched a coat from the hanger and put it on, the little ghost said slowly at this moment: "I, I am Rong Meng... Shi Lingyu, no, no, Shi Lingyu is my sister... I, I am Rong Meng Han."

The little ghost's language was a little confused, one moment after another, and his serious appearance didn't seem like he was pretending.

Yan Zijin turned his head to look at Fang Wei, but Fang Wei was not surprised at all. When the little ghost's voice became quieter, Fang Wei asked again: "Where is your book now, at your father's?"

The little ghost's expression was a little dull, as if he couldn't think of such a thing as a book. After a while, even Fang Wei thought that there was no answer for this question, and she slowly took out a dark book with her hands behind her back. , the light passed by, and three characters were written on it - Rong Menghan.

Chapter 67

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Rong Menghan's story is not long, and the black book is not thick, but the little girl is too young, it seems that she has not reached the age to write normally until the end of her life, the whole book is crooked, Yan Zijin looked up Just gave up with a headache.

Rong Menghan is indeed like what he learned before, his life is very simple, and he rarely goes out. The people he contacts most are his father, servants and tutors, and he can go out occasionally and then he will go home soon.

"It stands to reason that at the age of 10, children should be able to write pretty good characters." Fang Wei turned to the last few pages, his handwriting was still scribbled, with a little impatience, and it was far from the previous one stroke by stroke Many, some strokes are connected together, "the handwriting is also somewhat discrepant."

Yan Zijin, as an outsider who has nothing to do with "B", even if he puts the book in front of him, he may not be able to see why, and reading it forcibly will easily affect his own luck, so he gave up and said: "I don't know, Are you reading a book and asking me?"

Fang Wei casually flipped through a few pages, paused on one of the pages for a few seconds, then closed the book, glanced at the cover, chuckled, and crouched in front of Rong Menghan: "Rong Menghan, let's talk now."

Speaking of this, Fang Wei turned his head and glanced at Yan Zijin: "You go out first."

Yan Zijin was looking up at the ceiling, in the same state as when he was downstairs, as if he was very tired and would fall asleep in a second.

After hearing Fang Wei's words, he straightened his head, looked over for a moment of hesitation, then seemed to think of something, and firmed his eyes: "You asked, besides, it's not appropriate for you to be alone in a room with a man and a little girl." ,"

Fang Wei laughed out loud, looked Yan Zijin up and down, and said in disbelief: "Let's not say that this little girl is only ten years old, even if she grows up, she is just a ghost, you... have been single for too long?"

Yan Zijin was speechless for a while, of course he didn't really think that Fang Wei would have any thoughts about a little girl, this kind of abnormal thoughts would not exist, the other kind... in case of coercion and temptation, it would be hard to say Yes, after all, he has a criminal record.

"It's okay if you don't leave." Fang Wei didn't insist on letting Yan Zijin leave, and said something more just because he was afraid that he would get in the way.

When he turned his head to look at Rong Menghan again, he smiled slightly, the end of his eyes and the corners of his mouth were in an arc, looking very kind.Rong Menghan opened his mouth and was about to say something, when Fang Wei put his finger on his lips, gave a soft "shh", and said in a low voice, "Don't worry about talking, you are still young, you don't understand many things, look at this This book." Fang Wei shook the "Rong Menghan" casually, "Even if you have experienced it all, you may not remember it clearly."

"I remember clearly." Rong Menghan was not very happy. Although she hadn't grown up yet, it had been so long since her death. "If I hadn't died, I would be an adult now."

Even if she wasn't dead, she wouldn't be considered an adult.

Fang Wei smiled and didn't argue with her on this: "Then you think your father would come into your house to look at you every day, whether it's the words you wrote, the books you read, even the cut hair and Why do you have to put your fingernails away?"

Rong Menghan didn't react to this, and even tilted her head innocently, saying: "Is this abnormal? Dad loves me, and I love Dad too."

Fang Wei nodded. When he lowered his head, the hair on both sides hung down at the end of his eyes, making him look much softer. When he raised his eyes again, he smiled and said, "What a good father."

"Well, Dad is the best, and I asked my sister to accompany me." Rong Menghan said.

"Sister? Which sister? Shouldn't I find you a younger sister to accompany you?" Fang Wei changed the subject and called another person's name without any transition, as if standing in front of him was not just a little girl, "Time Lingyu, when you were young, you went shopping with your parents and bought fried skewers. Your parents usually wouldn’t let you eat this. It was such a rare day. The fried skewers were so fragrant and crunchy, and you even divided them up. Gave it to a beggar on the side of the road, although the beggar didn't look happy."

"At that time, you were still young and your parents were very busy. Finally, both of you had time to take you to the streets. Are you happy?"

Wait, parents?The child's mother died the day she was born.

Yan Zijin couldn't understand more and more, could it be that the book in his hand belonged to someone else?Rong Menghan took the wrong one?

However, Rong Menghan's expression only hesitated for a moment after hearing this sentence, and then immediately put on a happy face without any disobedience: "Yes, my parents are very happy to take me to the street, and I even put my own The pocket money was given to an uncle on the side of the road."

Rong Menghan followed Fang Wei's words like this, and seemed to have a particularly deep memory of that period of time. Thinking of that period of time, his eyebrows raised, and he waved his little hand to gesture, "There was a building next to it, and it was the first time I saw that big building. The building is so tall, there are so many people around, so many beautiful things, and so many delicious foods.”

It seems that this should not be the memory that Rong Menghan should have. Let alone how the role of mother appeared in the memory, even if Rong Liang made a girlfriend and took Rong Menghan to go out together, he should not have such a negative reaction to the surrounding high-rise buildings. The big interest is like the reaction of a child living around the city when he comes to the city center for the first time.

Yan Zijin frowned on one side, observing the changes in Rong Menghan's expression all the time.

Fang Wei seemed to have expected this situation, without the slightest doubt, looked at her dancing with a smile, lowered his head after hearing a few words, slowly opened the middle and back page of the book, and then, in front of Rong Menghan, Just tore a page off.

At the same time, Rong Menghan, who was elated and wanted to say something, suddenly stopped.

Fang Wei moved very slowly, pinching a corner of the paper with his fingers and tearing it down slowly, as if deliberately prolonging the process infinitely.

On the other side, Rong Menghan's happy expression stuck to her face stiffly like a picture, but this state only lasted for a few seconds. After tearing off half of the page, she suddenly cried out heart-piercingly.

The screams kept echoing in the room, exceeding the highest volume that any device could set, like silver needles piercing into the brain.

Yan Zijin regretted that he didn't listen to Fang Wei's words earlier, so he hurriedly took the two pillows leaning against his back and covered his ears one by one, and watched Fang Wei continue to tear the book indifferently with a wrinkled face.

"What are you going to do?" Yan Zijin's words were lost in the screams, watching Fang Wei slowly tore the pages of the book into strips, and then tore them into pieces, scattered all over the floor.

After all the pages of the book fell to the ground, Rong Menghan's screams slowed down.

But she still held her head, staring blankly at Fang Wei's hand, her ferocious face was more terrifying than any evil spirit Yan Zijin had ever seen.

Fang Wei didn't seem to have torn enough, and when he slowly opened the book and pulled another page, Rong Menghan finally had a reaction.

She wanted to grab it like crazy, but after all, she was too small to use her hands and feet to gain any advantage. She looked like a funny clown, controlled by Fang Wei with one hand at a distance.

"Don't move around." Fang Wei's voice was as gentle as before, and it was completely impossible to see what cruel things he had done before.

He touched the page again, squinted his eyes and said with a smile: "If you don't talk well, then I can only do it myself."

Rong Menghan's hands and feet froze, and she let it down obediently, as if she had resigned herself to her fate, and took a step back with her hands down.

Without the strength to move forward, Fang Wei naturally withdrew his hand and flipped through the book in front of him again.

At the moment when his eyes were staggered, the skin on Rong Menghan's face turned red instantly, his hands turned into claws, and he rushed to Fang Wei at an extremely fast speed, and it took only a moment to stick to Fang Wei face to face from one meter away.

But before Fang raised his head, he saw a wide open mouth.

Rong Menghan's original lovely almond eyes were only black, and his neat teeth became jagged. His scarlet tongue spun around on the teeth, his mouth almost split his head in half, and he bit down on Fang Wei. .

Yan Zijin, who was sitting next to him, was taken aback by this scene.

If it was changed to before, Yan Zijin would definitely be able to run as far as he could. This scene of fighting between gods has absolutely nothing to do with a small person like him.

But now the gods have fallen off the altar and replaced with a body of an ordinary person. Even if the soul inside belongs to a god, it is still restricted by the outer shell, just like most of Fang Wei now rely on spells to do it. to something.

In desperation, Yan Zijin touched the middle of the sofa behind him.

The advantage of this villa is not only that it is big and expensive, after it is completed, there are spare charms left by him in every corner of the house.As the headquarters of the organization, if one day the evil spirits want to gather to attack their lair, they must be prepared.

Although when Yan Zijin did this, other people complained that he had read too many novels, and there was a plot of "siege of Guangmingding" if nothing happened.

The "Bright Summit" is safe for the time being, but the kid brought back by them wants to rebel.

When a bright yellow talisman saw the sky again, the cinnabar-colored characters on it immediately shone blood-red, and then quickly flew towards Rong Menghan while Yan Zijin was chanting.

It's just that Huang Zhifei was still slow for a moment. Seeing that Rong Menghan's mouth was about to leave a circle of holes in Fang Wei's face, a black shadow flashed, and the arrogant kid just opened his mouth wide and turned to Fang Wei. Back several steps in a row, in the middle of the bloody mouth, there was a square