Chapter 636

Greene left a good impression on Fang Yuan.

Apart from anything else, just saying that he was used by his master, carrying "towering top secret" and hiding alone in New York for more than two months, people can see that he is a trustworthy person.

The flower demon abandoned him only because he found that his loyalty to her was shaken - the flower demon had a big plan, so even if he appreciated Greene again, he didn't dare to use him again. For the sake of the overall situation, he had to bear the pain to kill him.

Well, it's just pain. After all, it's not easy to cultivate a loyal running dog these days.

In the view of the flower demon, there's nothing wrong with her forcing Greene to die: the reason why her confidant becomes a confidant is that she must always be prepared to sacrifice everything for her master.

But she didn't know that no matter how loyal he was to the Lord, he was also dignified, especially hoping to get the respect of the Lord, so that he could willingly go through fire and water for the Lord.

The flower demon has a high IQ and deep mind, but the height of her identity determines that no matter how smart she is, she can't understand the thoughts of the people at the bottom - she just takes Greene as a chess piece that can be sacrificed when necessary, but never considers whether she has her own ideas.

The radius is different.

He will care about all the people he contacts, even the donkey. Sometimes Fang Yuan will think from its perspective.

For example, now, when the donkey opens its mouth and chews a pinch of withered grass, Fang Yuan knows that it is hungry and it is time to find a place to have a good meal.

"Grind, do you know how the donkey came here?"

After the car started, Fang Yuan thought of this problem.

Donkey's performance today is very evil.

But the evil donkey is just a dog.

It is impossible for a dog to cross the ocean from China to southwest England. Someone must have brought him here.

So, who would that person be?

"I don't know, brother yuan."

Grinde shook his head and replied, "when I saw it in the street, it was being pursued."

"Oh."

Fang Yuan gave a cry, lowered his head, touched the donkey's head and asked softly, "can you tell me who you came here with? Shit, what do you mean by shaking your head? Unable to speak? OK, then you can always take me to that man? "

The donkey yawned and answered.

"Look at your lazy face. The man who deceived you into coming to England is not a woman, is he?"

Fang Yuan looked up out of the window, with an obvious look of expectation on his face.

He is very interested in women now.

Yue WanChen doesn't know.

Before returning to the hotel, she was very eager: as soon as she entered the house, she could see the donkey lying on the sofa.

Unfortunately, she was disappointed.

There was no change in the guest room as she left.

It was already dark and she was hungry.

Anyone who runs on the street for more than half a day will also consume too much physical strength.

If it is normal, she has now run to the bathroom to resist her evil body with cold water and pain, and then sleep until midnight and get up for dinner.

She is in good health tonight.

Maybe it's because I'm too tired. The most primitive feeling of sin is like hibernation without any movement.

But she was willing to suffer the torture of life rather than death -- that way, at least the donkey would be next to her and look at her with loving eyes.

She went into the bathroom and without taking off her pajamas, she turned on the cold shower and sat cross legged on the ground.

In the past, when the cold water was sprinkled, she could not feel the slightest coolness. Instead, she would complain that the cold water was not cool enough to extinguish the evil fire in her body.

Tonight, when the cold water spilled on her head, she suddenly shivered. Her subconscious hands hugged her shoulders and moved aside.

It's cold and hungry.

In fact, it's best to take a hot bath and have a good sleep.

She wants to.

But just about to reach out and stand up, he smiled again and sat back under the shower.

She hoped that she could make atonement by tormenting herself -- no matter how evil she had become, she shouldn't be attracted to the donkey.

The dog with the highest IQ, that is, a four-year-old child, has to have what kind of evil spirit to see that she "plotted against it" and left quietly while she was sleeping?

If she didn't have that evil idea, the donkey would always stay by her side and listen to her heart.

Now the donkey is gone.

Now that it has decided to leave, it will never come back.

With the donkey's departure, Yue WanChen's only spiritual pillar collapsed, leaving only an unspeakable loss: where should I go in the future? Hehe, Mrs. Jiuyou's January deadline has arrived, but I didn't go back. She must be very angry and will send someone to find me and kill me.

In the past month, Yue WanChen would feel cold at the bottom of her heart as soon as she thought of the January period and the strange and mysterious Mrs. Jiuyou.

Mrs. Jiuyou said it was limited to one month, so it must be 30 days, not one less day, not one more day.

A month later, whether Yue WanChen is sure whether Fang Yuan is dead or alive, she must give her wife an answer.

The right answer.

Only by giving Mrs. Jiuyou the correct answer can she continue to live.

If there is no correct answer, Yue WanChen will be punished -- she dare not think about it.

Who dares to imagine that he is locked up in a dark room and let some unidentified creatures without skin live by eating meat tear into pieces and eat it?

So in this month, Yue WanChen did everything she could to find out about life and death.

Especially after finding the donkey, she seemed to be one step closer to life.

But what made her despair was that the donkey didn't bring her good luck. What's more, after seeing her "premeditated misconduct" towards it, she left quietly, which completely drove her into the dark abyss.

Of course, even if the donkey didn't leave from her, it couldn't help her solve the danger from Mrs. Jiuyou.

But at least, she can be taken away in the eyes of sympathy, even from a dog.

In that way, she may feel a little warm when she completely leaves this dirty world?

"From the moment I was born, I was destined to be a garbage abandoned by the whole world. I lived in humiliation and dirty all my life, ha ha."

When Chen Wanyue raised her hand and wiped her cold face, she heard the sound of opening the door in the living room outside.

Her body trembled violently, and she screamed excitedly, "donkey -- are you, are you back?"

No one answered, and there was no familiar sound of the donkey, just as the door of the living room was only opened by the wind.

north wind.

The cold wind blew Yue WanChen's blood cold in an instant, which made her hold her arms and tremble her teeth.

In fact, she really wanted to get up, rush out of the bathroom and jump out of the window as fast as she could - she had practiced more than once since the day she stayed in the hotel.

She had absolute assurance that she could put the window in four seconds, and then quickly slide down the pipeline through the outside, and then slide to the height of the three storey, then fiercely push against the wall, and then rush towards the Wutong tree as if an eagle were flying.

As long as he threw himself on the Wutong tree, yuewan Chen could force himself to swing out of the wall four meters away, and plunge into the drain ditch with a standard diving action.

The water in the drainage ditch is dirty and smelly. It certainly doesn't feel good when you rush into it and go downstream, but it's much better than being killed.

Yue WanChen's repeatedly planned escape route is so clear and feasible.

But when the danger had entered the living room, she gave up.

Even, she thought the escape plan was extremely ridiculous: since Mrs. Jiuyou's people can find her accurately, how can they give her a chance to escape?

Even if she can escape off guard, how many more days can she live?

Even if you can escape Mrs. Jiuyou's pursuit all your life -- what's the meaning of living so dirty?

When Yue WanChen's face was full of self mockery, someone appeared in her sight.

2 People.

The two men in suits looked polite, just like the salesmen who sold insurance.

"Are you taking a bath?"

Two men stood in the living room and looked at her and asked nonsense.

"Yes, I'm taking a bath."

Yue WanChen smiled and answered some nonsense.

"How long will it take to wash it?"

The man asked again.

"It depends on your mood."

Yue WanChen said, untied the band of her nightgown, revealed her proud body, and giggled with a full swing.

The two men stared at Yue WanChen's body, and their eyes showed an undisguised look of salivation: "as long as you like, you can wash it until dawn. Well, at most, you should be on your way at dawn. "

"On the road?"

Yue WanChen slowly knelt up, took off her nightgown with her backhand, and sprinkled cold water directly on her body. Her voice trembled with cold: "no, don't you have to take me back to Lop Nur?"

"Whether you go back or not, the result is the same."

The man swallowed his saliva, breathed a little hurriedly and said, "although you didn't complete the orders given by your wife, on the whole, you did your best. Madam, in recognition of your efforts during this period of time, she was especially kind and didn't have to let you go back to Lop Nur. "

"That's nice, alas."

Yue WanChen sighed, raised her hand, turned off the cold water, held the wall and stood up: "at least, you don't have to be a good meal for those things..."

The man who never spoke interrupted her: "in fact, to be honest, it hurts at most to be a good meal for those things. Dead people can't feel the pain of being torn to pieces. It's our brothers -- "

Yue WanChen also interrupted his words: "why, will life be better than death if it falls into your hands?"

Without waiting for the two men to say anything, Yue WanChen lightly shook her plump waist and walked to the bathroom door, leaning on the door frame: "at most, that is, if you share enough and then die, where else can you be miserable?"

The two men looked at each other and smiled.

From their proud smiles, Yue WanChen keenly found out what had happened, and her face changed: "how do you want to torture me?"

The two men answered in unison, "you can't think of it. We swear, even if you want to break your head, you can't think of it. "

"You, you!"

When Yue WanChen, who was pale, subconsciously retreated into the bathroom, a charming smile suddenly appeared on her face: "did you hear that?"

"What do you hear?"

The man who spoke first frowned and pricked up his ears.

Yue WanChen took a step forward, looked at the door of the living room and said softly, "the barking of a dog."

The two men listened carefully. Sure enough, they heard a dog's uneasy cry: cone, cone.

Then they smiled, "you don't naive think that we will be afraid of the dog?"