Chapter 65 Life or death depends on his fate



"If you're free, just tell me if you need anything." Ling Xiao smiled. He didn't expect that she also liked these little gadgets.

He just picked up a few.

"I don't need anything, but can you make something up?"

"What do you want? Maybe I can try." Ling Xiao asked.

Compared to other people, Ling Xiao's attitude towards Meng Qidi is much gentler.

"I'll draw it for you."

Meng Qidi's eyes were bright. She squatted on the ground and started drawing with a small wooden stick.

There are many pictures of bamboo weaving in the space computer, and she thinks they may be useful in the future.

It has been a long time since I last picked up a pen. I have only been reviewing books these days. Meng Qidi was a little uncomfortable with the pen, so she drew something tremblingly. Although it was not very good-looking, it still had some image.

Ling Xiao frowned slightly, "Wait, there are paper and pen in my room, Xiao Chengzi, go get them."

If he drew like this, he was afraid that he would forget it in the blink of an eye.

Little Orange ran fast with his short legs and came out with paper and pen in the blink of an eye.

Meng Qidi shook her hands, a little hesitant, "Wouldn't it be a waste to draw on white paper?"

White paper is a good thing these days, who would be willing to waste it? However, there is plenty of space.

After drawing a few, she was a little embarrassed to hand over the paper, "I only realized that my drawing was not good when I took the pen to draw. Brother Xiao, can you understand it?"

When she gets back and has time, she will practice calligraphy, otherwise her hands will feel rusty.

Ling Xiao nodded, "I can see it more clearly. What is this?"

"Well, this...we call it a recliner?"

Meng Qidi was a little hesitant. She was looking at the picture which showed someone lying down.

Lying down?

Ling Xiao raised his eyebrows, quite vivid.

"That one can be used for Auntie to lie down for a nap. This one is the same as the round dustpan you made, but it's bigger. I'll put it under the tree in the future so that Xiao Chengzi can play in it."

When she heard that it was for her, even though she couldn't understand it, the little girl came over eagerly and tried hard to figure out which one was given to her by the fairy sister.

"What about these?"

Ling Xiao held up a few more and asked, "Are you here for tea?"

Meng Qidi was stunned. "That's fine. We can use the tree as a dining table to eat in the summer."

It’s not written on this picture, but it looks nice, like a set of tables and chairs.

"You have a good idea."

Ling Xiao raised his eyebrows and looked at the ones she drew carefully. He had seen recliners before. There were many of them in Beijing. There were also those woven from bamboo, and he had also seen those woven from wicker.

"No, I just had random thoughts in my mind while I was working."

Meng Qidi felt a little embarrassed. In fact, this could be considered as stealing ideas from later generations.

"But don't worry too much. Your priority now is to recover from your injuries."

Otherwise, if people knew he was bored, they would probably have asked him to make a fence to build a bridge. The two sides are empty, which is too dangerous.

After talking to Ling Xiao for a few words, Meng Qidi got up and left. Otherwise, if she went back too late, she would not have any dinner.

At the window of the Ling family, the old lady looked into space with dull eyes and turned her head away uncomfortably. Xiao Qi could think of her, so her personality should not be bad, right?

She hasn't married yet, and these days she's been busy with the family...

She sighed. She knew she was biased, but she still felt uncomfortable in her heart. She would ask Xiaoqi about this matter when she had time.

No matter what, she just didn't want Xiaoqi to marry in with a purpose. The family was already in the state it was in, and they really couldn't stand any more trouble.

If it was really for the little money at home, she would rather Ling Xiao not marry a wife, otherwise if her son was stubborn, wouldn't he be...

On this side, Meng Qidi came out of Lingjia Village. It was still early, so Meng Qidi didn't take the long way around and took the mountain road to the reservoir.

There was no one on the mountain road. Occasionally, I saw a few villagers returning from work at the reservoir. I said hello and quickly rushed home.

Meng Qidi was not walking fast, but after passing the reservoir, she vaguely heard a rustling sound behind her. She frowned slightly, fumbled in her purse, and took out a small mirror from the pocket.

I raised it slightly and saw through the mirror an obscene man sneaking up behind me.

When she saw the man's expression clearly, her eyes narrowed slightly, and a hint of coldness flashed across her eyes. It was this man!

It was Meng Yuzhen who asked this man to sell her out. I didn't expect that she would dare to let someone else do this...

After taking a deep breath, Meng Qidi came up with a plan in her mind. She turned at the next corner...

The man followed from a distance until the person disappeared at the corner, but he was not in a hurry. It was only when he walked around the corner and didn't see the person anymore that he suddenly became anxious.

Suddenly he felt a pain at the back of his head, his eyes went dark, and he fainted. When he woke up again, he was tied to a tree with a bunch of rotten leaves stuffed in his mouth.

As if afraid that he would spit out the leaves, they tied his mouth tightly with vines.

The man was flustered for a moment, but when he saw the girl not far away, his expression changed instantly and he stared at Meng Qidi fiercely.

Just a yellow-haired girl...

Meng Qidi slowly raised her eyelids and glanced over, the knife in her hand cut through the bark as she spoke nonchalantly.

"Didn't Meng Yuzhen tell you that I'm dangerous? Last time when I was playing with a knife, I stabbed my aunt's rice bowl through and through."

He lowered his eyes and poked the bark with the knife. "Comrade, if I swing it over like this, should I pierce your forehead or your eyeball?"

The man's scalp went numb, and he felt as if the tip of the knife was poking at his scalp.

He didn't expect that the person following him today was a lunatic...

Thinking that the other party was just a little girl and probably just wanted to scare him, he felt relieved.

"Oops, I almost forgot to cover your mouth. How about this, wink and I'll give you a choice?"

Meng Qidi smiled brightly, with a hint of cruelty in her eyes, "How about blinking once and slapping your forehead, or blinking your eyes twice?"

"If you don't say it, does that mean you agree? Come on, tell me, which one do you choose? Or should I close my eyes and help you?"

As she spoke, Meng Qidi gently closed her eyes, raised her hand and threw the knife away.

Looking at the knife flying towards him, the man was stunned with fear. He never expected that the little girl would throw the knife at him after she finished talking to herself.

When Meng Qidi opened her eyes, the man had fainted from fright, with a large area of ​​wetness between his legs...

Then he looked at the knife, firmly stuck into the tree trunk, close to his face...

Meng Qidi stood up and walked over, pulled out the knife and put it into the space, then glanced at the man who was frightened unconscious.

If her space could accommodate living things, she would have put the man in a sack, taken him back, and thrown him into Meng Yuzhen's room.

They untied the rope on the tree trunk, tied the man up tightly, dragged him directly to the ditch at the bottom of the mountain road, and kicked him in.

She wanted to take this person into her space and destroy the body. You know, living things can't enter her space...

Unfortunately, she was afraid of polluting the pure land of space. Otherwise, not only this man, but also Meng Yuzhen, she wanted to take them in without anyone noticing and let them disappear...

After kicking the man into the ditch, Meng Qidi climbed out with her hands and feet, and went home quickly without caring about the man.

As for the people in the ditch, whether they live or die depends entirely on their fate...

Compared to them, she was much kinder at heart. At least she gave them the option to survive...

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