Through a vigorous branch, I saw the rabbit stop in front of the purple vines. Before shooting her with a catapult, her boy sat under the white porch crying.

He cried and rubbed his eyes. The thin and weak boy looked pitiful.

Wenqiao walked towards her, and was about to reach the purple vines. Suddenly, her feet were empty and the whole person fell down.

No. 3 and Su CE ran two times, but they couldn't hold her. Wenqiao fell into the abyss.

Fortunately, the pit is not deep, about three meters, a floor high, she suddenly fell, and no psychological precautions, the whole person fell heavily to the ground.

She looked down at her eyes and didn't know why. There were several more blood holes on her arm.

She never expected that there would be such a big trap in front of such a big house and on such a delicate lawn.

What is the evil taste of the Shen family?

What's wrong with the family?

The pit was deep and narrow, and could hold only two people at most. Now the light was dim. She stood up and helped the wall of the pit with her hand.

"Hiss" Wenqiao suddenly retracted his hand and adapted to the dim light of his eyes. Only then did he see that there were several small blades on the wall of the pit.

This is the fuckin 'thing

So who dug this hole? Who put these blades?

No wonder there are several wounds on her arm, which are all hurt by these blades.

Su CE and number three ran to the pit.

"Ajo, are you ok?"

These blades are very sharp, Wenqiao actually hurt straight out of breath, but afraid of brother-in-law worry, Leng is a way: "I'm ok."

Number three: "I'll come down to save you."

Wenjo: find a rope and drag me up

Just now the little boy who was sitting crying was also prone to the pit mouth with a smile: "the 106th."

Wenjo squinted at the gloomy little boy: "what 106?"

"You are the 106th person to fall into the pit. Most of them are girls. When you see me crying, you can't bear to come and comfort me."

Wenjo

Antisocial personality?

Why is it so dark?

"Are you sick?" Wenjo couldn't help it.

The little boy's face was twisted and his eyes were gloomy. He said, "hum," as if he had been wronged by something. Then he twisted his face and ran away.

Wenjo

No. 3 had already asked the housekeeper to bring a string of hemp rope. No. 3 hung the rope down, and one person pulled Wenqiao up.

Su CE saw the bloodstains on her arm. There were four bloodstains on her left and right arms. Her jeans were also torn two times, and her leg was also injured.

"How could that happen?"

Wenqiao didn't care to touch his arm: "there are knife blades around, scrape, nothing uncle, a little slight injury."

Su CE looks at the housekeeper, Uncle Chen.

Uncle Chen is still a formula smile: "young master naughty, I hope Miss Wen don't mind."

Su CE's eyes were heavy and he was pulled down by Wenqiao.

Wenjo: He's always been like this? "

Because there are still demands from the Shen family, Wenqiao can only restrain the fire.

And Su CE, because of Wenqiao, also had to endure.

"The young master has a strange temper, but he really doesn't hurt people."

Wen Qiao eyebrow tail trembles, this calls does not hurt a person's heart?

Do you have to stick a knife into your heart to hurt people? It's really dumb.

Wenjo glanced at the little boy running straight to the mansion, with a complicated expression: "is it?"