Chapter 189 Scar
Standing up, he looked at Feng Zhibai with some confusion: "You're talking nonsense."
Holding the weasel's body, he went into the woods.
"Mr. Chen, let me go with you."
Yan Kuan was afraid that Chen Xiaodao would take a long time to dig the soil, so he volunteered to go along and help.
Lao Mi Tou and Feng Zhibai stayed where they were.
After the two men were out of sight, Old Mitou deliberately turned to Feng Zhibai and said, "Girl, tell me honestly, you didn't let Xiaodao rescue the weasel because you wanted to let the little weasel seek revenge?"
Based on his understanding of Feng Zhibai, although she said that she was too lazy to meddle in other people's business and it had nothing to do with her.
But in fact, she is the most emotional among the few people.
He knew it from the moment he left He Zhong behind.
Feng Zhibai is a person who has a hard mouth but a soft heart.
She didn't let Chen Xiaodao help the little weasel to reincarnate, probably because the person who killed the little weasel was not a good person.
"How is that possible? I'm not a god who can predict what will happen in the future. Think too much."
She rolled her eyes, shaking her sleeves.
"Don't you always say that you are a prophet, that you know what has happened and what is about to happen? Logically, this should be your strong point."
Seeing that she was being stubborn, Old Mitou teased her with a smile.
Feng Zhibai clasped his hands and turned his head away: "Can't the Prophet Ancestor take a break? How tiring it is to use your brain? Besides, if everything could be predicted in advance, life would be so boring."
She has nothing in abundance but plenty of time.
There is so much to waste, and so much that it cannot be wasted.
She is a prophet, but if she could predict everything in advance, then her life would be as boring as never.
When she came to Old Mitou, she raised her voice unhappily: "Get up, let me sit for a while."
"What?"
I heard Feng Zhibai asking me to get up!
Even Lao Mi was shocked!
Looking up at her, he couldn't help but laugh at himself: "I'm disabled now! Are you sure?"
"OK."
Nodding indifferently, she grabbed the back of Old Mi's neck and said, "Hurry up, stop dawdling."
Old Mitou felt his feet suddenly lifted off the air, and when he looked down again, he had already stood up from the wheelchair.
Limping, he took two steps to the side, turned around and looked at Feng Zhibai with a look of despair.
This girl is really amazing!
Not sympathetic at all!
"Oh~ It feels so good."
Feng Zhibai sat down gracefully, leaning against the wheelchair, his face full of enjoyment, and! There was no guilt or shame in his heart!
When Chen Xiaodao and Yan Kuan came back after finishing their work, they saw Lao Mi Tou standing on the side of the road with a limp from a distance.
When he looked at Feng Zhibai again.
She had fallen asleep in her wheelchair.
"Mr. Mi."
Walking to Lao Mi Tou, Yan Kuan supported Lao Mi Tou.
"So soon? Have you two buried them?"
Seeing the two of them come back so quickly, Old Mi asked in surprise.
"Well, it's buried. Mr. Mi, are you okay? Can you hold on?"
Yan Kuan asked if he could stand still...
After all, the wheelchair has been taken away by Feng Zhibai.
"Oh, I'm fine, don't worry. It's nice to stand, it's relaxing."
Chen Xiaodao walked to Feng Zhibai's side, and seeing her sleeping soundly, he really wanted to hit her!
She had never seen anyone so shameless!
He raised his fist and pretended to hit Feng Zhibai on the forehead twice: "Old Mi, it's because you spoiled her! It hasn't been long since she became like this! Now she can take your wheelchair, and in the future she can pull the plug on you! She's lawless and no one can control her."
"Alright, you! She didn't sleep all night last night, and she didn't sleep well in the car either. What's wrong with borrowing my wheelchair to take a nap now? Speak softly, don't wake her up."
"Director Yan, I think I'm right, right? The fact that Feng Zhibai is so arrogant today has a lot to do with Lao Mi!"
Yan Kuan laughed at their conversation.
He looked at Feng Zhibai embarrassedly, and after organizing his words for a while, he finally said, "Miss Feng... well... how should I put it, it's definitely not something an ordinary person can do."
He couldn't bring himself to say something, it wasn't like what a human being could say.
Although everyone is having fun now, it’s not to the point where you can swear casually.
"Okay! You don't have to say more, I know you think the same as I do!"
Chen Xiaodao was very pleased to understand the meaning of Yan Kuan's words.
"No, I didn't say that."
Anxious to dispel the rumors, he took out his phone and walked aside, dialing a number: "You guys chat first, I'll call someone to tow the truck over. Just ask someone to pick us up. Please wait for a moment."
"Yeah, it's okay, thank you Director Yan."
Smiling and watching Yan Kuan leave, Chen Xiaodao came up and supported Lao Mitou: "Sit on the wheelchair armrest, there is room for you, enough to sit."
The armrests of the wheelchair were empty and wide enough, so Lao Mitou could sit on them without disturbing Feng Zhibai's sleep or preventing him from sitting down.
"good."
In response, the two of them went towards the wheelchair.
I waited until I got to the wheelchair but didn’t sit down yet!
The two of them looked sharply at Feng Zhibai's left hand placed on the side!
She was wearing a goose yellow gown with wide sleeves hanging down.
But he always wore an inner garment underneath the wide sleeves.
At this moment, because her arms were placed on one side, her wide sleeves were hooked by the wheelchair handle, which in turn pulled up a small part of her inner garment!
On the half of Feng Zhibai's arm that was exposed under his clothes, there was a thick and long scar lying quietly!
This scar is very ugly. Judging from the healed wound, it should have been caused by a blunt object. The wound is very deep, large and wide!
The first reaction of both of them when they saw the wound was to be stunned.
In their opinion, Feng Zhibai is not the kind of person who would get hurt.
Firstly, her skills were indeed profound, secondly, she escaped very quickly, and thirdly, she always said that she was good at literature but not martial arts.
How could such a person be injured, especially by a blunt object?
Moreover, we have dealt with so many things together, and I have never seen her at a disadvantage. Is there no reason for this?
The two exchanged glances.
Finally, Chen Xiaodao carefully reached out and tried to lift the sleeve of Feng Zhibai's inner shirt that was blocking his arm, but the moment his hand touched the sleeve!
A slender, cold hand grabbed his wrist first!
He could even clearly feel the coolness coming from his wrist, penetrating into his heart!
"What are you doing?"
A sound like a cold cellar came from in front of Chen Xiaodao.
His heart skipped a beat, and he raised his eyelids to look at Feng Zhibai in a hurry.
She didn't know when she woke up, and at this moment, her eyes staring at him were filled with endless turbidity and coldness.
This was an emotion he had never seen on her face or in her eyes before!
He could feel the strangeness coming from Feng Zhibai!
It’s as if my great-grandmother no longer exists!
Yan Kuan also noticed the situation of these people.
When I turned my head, I saw Feng Zhibai's cold eyes.
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