Shaman's home is not far from the bar, no wonder she could see herself outside the bar.
After Cheng Shi followed her for a while, they saw a small courtyard in a quiet alley.
"Residents of Far Dusk Town don't need to worry about housing. The Administrative Office will call on craftsmen in the town to build a new home for the pregnant tourist assistant.
Samantha is not yet… not yet qualified, this house belongs to my mother.”
Cheng Shi followed Shaman into the courtyard, looked at this fairly tidy courtyard with interest, and asked casually:
"Where's your mother?"
"She... committed blasphemy... and is dead."
Cheng Shi was a little surprised. Not only did he not feel sorry, but he asked with interest:
"From what I know, the family of a blasphemer is usually also a blasphemer. When the punishment comes, the whole family will die. Why are you still alive?"
"Shaman is not a blasphemer!"
This weak girl rarely showed her strength. She looked at Cheng Shi with a little anger, as if she wanted to refute him again.
But this toughness did not last long, and the ostrich hid her head again.
Her face turned pale again, and she ran over and grabbed Cheng Shi's hand, saying anxiously:
"Don't go...please."
Cheng Shi didn't move, waiting for her to explain.
Shaman's face was tangled for a long time, and finally she lowered her head and said:
"One day, my mother went out to meet up with her friends at night, and then she encountered divine punishment.
Shaman was still young at that time. She waited at home alone all night, but the person she waited for in the end was not her, but a soldier from the garrison.
They told me that my mother was punished for blasphemy and that this house would belong to me from now on, and that they would not build a new house for me until I became a mother.
After hearing this, Cheng Shi nodded thoughtfully.
Now we match.
According to last night's observations, no one in the house where the night crows landed was spared.
If what Shaman said is true, it makes sense.
Her mother met the murderer at a gathering with friends and then died in someone else's home.
Young Shaman escaped.
"Let go, I won't leave."
Cheng Shi broke free from Shaman's hand and looked around the yard.
The yard is not big and there is nothing extra. There is only a birdcage at the door of the room. It seems that Samant has a few small pets.
"Do you raise birds?" Cheng Shi touched the birdcage and asked with a smile.
“No, Shaman didn’t…
This is food prepared for the Sun-spotted Sparrow, which is the most common bird in Yuanmu Town and often lands in people's homes.
Putting some food here will attract them and make the yard more lively."
Bird Food…What Attracts Sparrows?
Cheng Shi smiled, as if he saw Shaman sitting in the yard and playing with the birds.
It's a heartwarming story about a lonely little girl growing up with birds as her companions.
After he looked around and found nothing to see, he finally stepped into Shaman's room.
Shaman followed with a red face and closed the door of the room.
"Tell me, what should I do?"
Cheng Shi asked as he stood in the living room and looked around the room.
“You…you…”
Samantha was extremely nervous. She stood motionless at the door, clutching the hem of her skirt tightly, at a loss as to what to do.
Judging from the two people's appearance and how reserved they were, this place seemed like Cheng Shi's home.
"It seems you don't have much experience, so let me do it."
As soon as he finished speaking, Cheng Shi suddenly turned around, rushed to Samantha, and tore Samantha's skirt into pieces without saying a word.
Shaman screamed and subconsciously stepped back with her arms folded.
With the dim light coming through the crack in the door, Cheng Shi's sharp eyes scanned her body carefully.
Only after he was sure that she had nothing hidden on her body except her underwear did he go a step further and push Samant behind the door.
Shaman was shaking with nervousness. She opened her mouth to say something, but her mind went blank.
Cheng Shi roughly put his arms around her waist and gently pressed the scalpel hidden in his sleeve against Shaman's spine.
His expression suddenly turned indifferent, and his tone became icy. The passion he had shown in the previous second turned into freezing cold in this second.
"Tell me, who are you?"
Samantha didn't answer.
Or she didn't hear it.
The blushing little girl was so immersed in some emotion that she didn't even hear Cheng Shi's question.
Cheng Shi frowned and raised his voice.
"Last chance, who are you?"
This time Shaman heard it. She was stunned and looked at Cheng Shi blankly, as if she suspected that she had heard it wrong.
This witty, humorous, cool and wild gentleman, hugging himself, is asking what?
Who am I?
Am I not Shaman?
Her eyes were filled with confusion and puzzlement, so much so that even the tension just now was diluted.
Looking at Cheng Shi's gloomy eyes, her heart once again changed from joy to panic.
She could see that he didn't like her. Everything that happened just now was fake, like bubbles floating in the air, which would burst if poked.
Shaman's watery eyes flashed with grievance and loss, and then she became about to cry.
Cheng Shi frowned when he saw Shaman's reaction.
It doesn't look like acting.
Did I really misjudge the person?
He began to recall the scene in his room earlier.
At that time, the two of them crossed their arms and held each other tightly, and Cheng Shi had already sensed that something was wrong with the little girl.
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