Chapter 142
The fact is that Yitu said no and no, looking very angry.
However, when taking a shower, a tall figure appeared in the bathroom.
"No, stop it, it hurts..."
The voice coming from the bathroom was urgent and trembling, as if the person couldn't stand being bullied anymore.
The man kissed his wife's flushed cheeks and said softly:
"Can I be gentler then?"
"No! Get out of here right now!"
Yitu was very angry. He was really blinded by his greed. How could he be so soft-hearted as to let the person in?
He never expected that the amnesiac Jiang Hanyu actually had a hobby of giving people baths!
Yi Tu's skin was originally tender and could not withstand any rough treatment. Kan Xingyuan did not know how to control his strength when he hit her, and her skin turned red after just one or two hits.
He was like a ripe peach that was about to burst, with an attractive rosy glow from cheeks to toes.
If you're not careful, it might crack and leak greasy juice.
And the man took that little bit of juice from his mouth without any mercy.
The man really didn't mean it at first, but he couldn't help it later.
Anyway, he is in a state of amnesia now and his spouse has no idea about it. If anyone wants to blame someone, just blame Kan Xingyuan.
Thinking of this, he became even more presumptuous.
Yi Tu was so hot that his mouth was dry, but Kan Xingyuan insisted on leaning over and kissing him. They exchanged countless passionate kisses, but the man was still not satisfied.
They were all men, so Yitu knew what he wanted and sneered in his heart.
In the end, Kan Xingyuan was kicked out by his wife. He stood at the door with an expression of grievance and unwillingness, his eyes fixed on his wife whose body was red.
As a result, his handsome face, which looked quite serious, was almost hit on his tall nose by the door.
Even if the face is serious, the person may not be a serious person.
Yitu didn't stay in there for long. His skin was numb and painful, and the water was turned off early.
The first thing he did when he came out was to drink some water. Kan Xingyuan poured it for him and placed it beside the bed.
After he finished drinking in big gulps, the man took the cup from his hand and carried him to the bed.
Kan Xingyuan didn't drink the water, but in the end he still quenched his thirst as he wished.
The two quarreled for a long time, during which the man had to get up and take a shower.
Yitu had already felt sleepy because of his noise, but all she could hear was the sound of water in the bathroom, and soon the quarrel from next door also rang out.
The woman's screams mixed with the man's roars, accompanied by the sound of objects hitting the ground.
Originally, Yitu thought that the quarrel next door would continue for a while, but soon the noise died down and was replaced by a woman's painful and ambiguous voice.
Yitu was stunned, and it took him a while to realize what the two people were doing.
When Kan Xingyuan came out, he didn't see his wife's face, but there was a small bump on the bed.
He wanted to laugh a little, and there was a doting look in his eyes that he didn't even notice. He pulled the person out of the quilt and put him back into his arms, then turned off the lights and went to sleep peacefully.
Yi Tu slept very soundly this time. He curled up in Kan Xingyuan's arms, being unusually well-behaved.
After feeling completely safe, Yitu's vigilance was relaxed to the lowest level.
So much so that even when he felt an unusually cold hand touching his cheek in his sleep, he did not wake up quickly.
It was not until the embrace and warmth he relied on turned cold and gloomy that Yi Tu finally realized that something was wrong.
The moment he opened his eyes and saw what was in front of him clearly, his scalp couldn't stop tingling.
A person who looked exactly like him was hugging his shoulders, his red eyes emitting a strange light in the darkness.
He smiled at Yitu, but there was nothing in his dark mouth, which was extremely scary.
Yitu subconsciously kicked the thing, but it seemed like he kicked a ball of air.
He was just about to sit up when he realized that he had been dragged under the bed by this thing in his sleep.
Seeing that he wanted to leave, the thing chased him relentlessly, its cold hands tightly gripping Yi Tu's fingers that were gripping the bed board.
Yitu realized that his strength was rapidly fading, and the effect of his spiritual power and pain card was almost negligible.
This thing has no sense of pain and no concrete thoughts, so what is it?
Yitu couldn't help but question himself, and then the same whisper rang in his ears.
What on earth is this...
Yitu suddenly opened his eyes wide, and the man leaned over and laughed in his ear, the sound was sharp and terrifying.
At this moment, a slender and powerful hand stretched out from the bed and grabbed Yi Tu's collar.
Yi Tu was held in the man's arms again. Jiang Hanyu quickly checked and breathed a sigh of relief when he saw no wounds.
"Are you okay?"
Yitu shook his head silently, suddenly raised his right hand, and looked at the man with complicated eyes.
Jiang Hanyu was stunned for a moment. It was a thin piece of human skin. Even in the dark, he could still tell that it was Zhong Qing's face.
"It had no face at first," Yitu said.
Jiang Hanyu naturally knew what he meant by this. When they first saw the deceased old lady He, they were indeed shameless.
And after only a few days, this thing actually copied Zhong Qing's face.
Yitu had no idea what the conditions were for this thing to copy a face, and he couldn't figure out the reason for its appearance or any information.
Jiang Hanyu's eyes were slightly dark. In fact, he knew what this thing was, but some things could not be said.
He could only touch his spouse's face comfortingly, kiss his slightly cold lips, and whisper:
"Go to sleep. I'm here, nothing will happen."
Yitu glanced at him, disbelief written all over his face.
Jiang Hanyu felt a flicker of embarrassment in his heart, but he remained calm on the surface and said with certainty:
“It won’t happen again.”
"You sleep, I'll watch over you."
Yitu didn't say anything, but nodded obediently, which seemed to indicate that she believed him.
Jiang Hanyu felt so satisfied and pleased that he couldn't help but peck Yi Tu's lips again.
The two of them hugged each other and kissed for a long time. Jiang Hanyu was so exhausted by the kiss that the person in his arms closed his eyes.
The man had no choice but to endure it again and again, holding the person completely in his arms, skin against skin, looking at Yi Tu's peaceful sleeping face, the fire in his heart instantly softened into a pool of water.
The result of a good night's dream was that the two of them overslept together.
But fortunately, today is Saturday, Kan Xingyuan doesn’t have to go to work, and Yi Tu has temporarily become unemployed.
Because Shen Xin deliberately interfered, which led to Deng Ping's death, Zhong Qing was suspended.
Yitu suspected that there were two reasons why Shen Xin did this.
One is to strike a blow against the dignity of Zhong Qing, who has always been arrogant and complacent. You must know that a person's self-confidence mostly comes from social recognition.
Social recognition often depends on a person's career level and social influence.
Although Zhong Qing has not yet reached the point where he can influence society, the profession of senior architect has already given him too much applause and flowers.
Chen Xin almost made him lose his job, and Zhong Qing damaged his dignity and self-confidence, so he would naturally seek comfort from people of lower status than him.
And such a candidate would definitely not be Kan Xingyuan, but Chen Xin.
Wanting Zhong Qing to depend on him is probably Shen Xin’s second purpose.
Although this is almost useless in Yitu's eyes.
Obviously, Chen Xin also realized this very quickly, which led to the scene where the two of them had a falling out last time.
None of them are low-level players, and no one has the patience to test the bottom line any further.
Yi Tu can't do it, and Chen Xin can't do it even more.
Today is Saturday and the weather is very good. Mrs. Shi from the first floor did not come out to get some fresh air, which is unusual for her.
The security door of her house was ajar and not closed tightly. After a while, a man came out from next door and opened the door that Mrs. Shi left for him.
This was the first time that Shen Xin entered his aunt's house. The house was very empty and there were few pieces of furniture.
Apart from the dining table and chairs, and a scratched leather sofa, there was not much else to see.
A hint of surprise flashed across Shen Xin's face. It was impossible for his aunt to be so poor.
Even though Mrs. Shi could be said to be alone and helpless in this world, her husband's business was very prosperous in his early years.
Even if she died, the old woman could still keep a large sum of money by selling the factory, so she would have some assets at least.
Shen Xin was still thinking with his head down, but Mrs. Shi smiled at him kindly.
"Xinxin, why did you move here?"
"Although Auntie has no one to take care of her, she is in good health. You don't have to worry too much."
Chen Xin smiled and said, "Auntie, I just want someone to accompany you, and I've been in love with him recently..."
Old Mrs. Shi seemed to have guessed it, "He wants to break up with you?"
"Yes, he wants to break up with me completely." Shen Xin's face darkened slightly when he said this.
Old Mrs. Shi didn't say anything, she just found a stool and sat down.
"Let me burn the talisman paper I gave you."
Shen Xin was stunned for a moment and didn't react.
"What?"
He knew that Mrs. Shi was quite capable, and the reason why Chen Xin was able to meet Zhong Qing and successfully get close to her was also because of Mrs. Shi's advice.
It was she who told Chen Xin that there was a newly opened construction site in the east, and asked Chen Xin to take the paper talisman and try his luck there.
Shen Xin went there obediently, and was hit on the head by the transported steel bars at the construction site. Only then did he see Zhong Qing who was supervising the construction site at that time.
"Xinxin, you can get money from him, but he won't like you." Old Mrs. Shi sighed.
Hearing this, Shen Xin's heart moved and he asked:
"Why? He and his husband don't get along, so why can't I?"
Old Mrs. Shi glanced at him with a look of regret on her face.
"Because I don't see a future in you."
Shen Xin was completely stunned, his face slightly gloomy: "What do you mean?"
"Your face is one of death and darkness, Shen Xin, you are about to die."
When Old Mrs. Shi said this, her expression was very strange. Her voice was flat, her mouth was slightly open, and her eyeballs became very small.
Shen Xin subconsciously took a step back. The old man's face was trembling, as if something was about to emerge.
When she saw that the skin was about to fall off, Mrs. Shi quickly pressed her face with her hands.
When she let go again, everything returned to normal, as if the scene that just happened was just Shen Xin's hallucination.
Mrs. Shi showed a trace of apology on her face, "I guess I scared you."
"I've been ill for the past few years, and sometimes my face shakes uncontrollably."
She didn't wait for Shen Xin to speak, and continued:
"Jung Qing can see us, observing everyone's past like a god."
"I will no longer have any secrets in front of him. After this, don't come to see me again."
Shen Xin was a little shocked when he heard this. If what Mrs. Shi said was true, it meant that as the player Zhong Qing was in love, he had a god-level card that could detect secrets.
The real function of the divine card is definitely not as simple as Mrs. Shi said.
It must not only be used to discover secrets, it may also be able to control people's minds.
Thinking of this, Shen Xin felt a little restless.
Is this the scrutiny of the gods? What an interesting divine card! I wonder what will happen after he fuses it.
Chen Xin has a god-level card called Absolute Fusion. Any player killed by him will have all their items absorbed by the fusion card.
Absolute fusion will transform the functional attributes of various props into a perverted fusion, making oneself stronger and more comprehensive.
Therefore, Chen Xin is an absolute crazy killing player. His fusion cards have swallowed up too many high-level props and have long grown into an all-round card with both defense and offense.
But Zhong Qing's ability to detect secrets is exactly what the fusion card lacks, which is mental control.
He thought of the battle in the linkage competition. Didn’t the Queen of Hearts, who suddenly rose to prominence, complete the final counterattack by relying on a subtle spiritual card?
If he had mental control, he would definitely become stronger.
Shen Xin had his own ideas. He glanced at Old Lady Shi and didn't take this guy's prediction to heart.
I've played in so many high-end card games, and nine out of ten NPCs said he was doomed to die, yet he's still alive and well.
Shen Xin replied "I understand" and left Mrs. Shi's house.
After this man left, Mrs. Shi closed the door of her own house and then opened the door of a bedroom.
The room was dark, but it seemed to be filled with things. The moment Mrs. Shi opened the door, countless hands tried to reach out, but they were immediately retracted after touching the light.
Old Mrs. Shi stood at the door, and with the faint light, she saw a familiar face gradually growing in the center of those things.
"Ah, I didn't expect it to be done so quickly." Old Mrs. Shi said to herself.
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