Chapter 24

Who am I?

I'm the high-speed rail, the soul of the ghost army, code named demon spirit.

Where am I now?

I am now in the villa of Ye Xingchen in Qingshan of China.

What am I doing?

No, what was I doing before I woke up?

I want to give the precious first night to Ye Xingchen, so that she can become the happiest woman in the world. As a result, she is behind the door and connected to the power grid, which makes me turn over in the sewer.

It seems that she used this kind of trick to deal with Zhang Lianghua before.

Otherwise, she won't control the voltage just right, make me unconscious, but won't be electrocuted.

What am I going to do next?

"Ye Xingchen, I will kill you."

Finally, the brain slowly running normal high-speed railway, heart hate said, opened his eyes.

Kill the blind girl. No problem.

It doesn't matter who says love.

The high-speed railway is a demon soul. Daming's candle shines on the mercenary world for thousands of miles. It's just that he passed out by electricity last night. The key is that he was naked.

In other words, he put his ugly posture in front of Ye Xingchen, and let people trample on his strong dignity.

How many times has Ye Xingchen trampled on the dignity of high-speed railway?

He didn't want to - he didn't have the face to say it.

Ye Xingchen, like his nemesis, can always easily play him in the palm of the stock.

high speed rail is most afraid of strong perfume before opening its eyes.

It's really fragrant.

It's rice.

as long as no smell of the deadly perfume, no imprisonment, high speed rail can not earn.

Even if his limbs, no, five limbs were cut off by a blind girl, he could bite off her slender neck just with his teeth.

All five limbs are there, and the whole body is full of infinite strength.

High speed railway turns over and sits up - he is no longer naked, lying in front of Ye Xingchen's bedroom.

He was neatly dressed and lying on the sofa in the living room.

On the desk, there are golden rice porridge, white steamed bread, boiled red eggs, and a few dishes with perfect color, flavor and taste.

What a sweet breakfast.

It contains the blind girl's deep love for high-speed rail -

click, click, the sound of pruning comes from the golden sunrise outside the living room.

It seems that after making breakfast, ye Xingchen goes to pruning again, just to wait for uncle Gao to wake up from his dream and have breakfast together.

Like last night, she would be a good wife and mother and serve him at dinner.

Hehe, she also wants to use the kindness of high-speed railway to cheat him by pretending to be a good wife and mother.

Dream!

The high-speed railway grits its teeth and gives a silent sneer. It is preparing to stand up and let some ugly flower of life fall in the early morning. Ye Xingchen comes in from the outside, stepping on crystal slippers, with thin fragrant sweat on his forehead.

Her face is so quiet that she has no fear.

One hundred percent, she is very confident and wants to soften the cold heart of the high-speed railway with her superb acting skills.

Since she is so confident, the high-speed railway is not in a hurry to strangle her.

He wants to see what the blind girl can do.

After her performance, when she thinks she has succeeded, she will break her white neck. Think about it, the high-speed railway is full of expectations.

"Husband, you wake up at last. You know what? You scared the hell out of me. When I was working, I wanted to call the ambulance several times. "

Ye Xingchen's right hand is hidden behind his back, and his left hand is patting the bulge somewhere. Stepping on small slippers, he walks to the high-speed railway with small steps. Then he kneels down on one knee and holds up his face full of collagen, with the look of "I love you, just like a mouse loves rice".

There is no expression on the face like the high-speed rail man.

"I know. You must be very angry now. You want to kill me."

Ye Xingchen bit his lower lip lightly. When he spoke again, he used honorifics, and his eyes blinked a few times. Finally, he let out his killing move.

Are you kidding? Do you think I can let you go if you shed a few crocodile tears?

When the high-speed railway sneers in the dark, ye Xingchen slowly gets to the front with his right hand.

It's not a kitchen knife for dying.

It's a branch.

She held the branches in both hands and raised them flat in front of the high-speed railway. She cried and said, "husband, please whip me hard. Even if you kill me, as long as you don't get angry, I'll be smiling. "

I'm sorry.

Although she didn't carry her branches on her back, and her high-speed rail education level was very low, she could still see what she was going to do.

Blind girl, really good at acting.

She didn't become an actress, but went into business. It was a big loss for the show business.

However, no matter how skillful her acting skills can change her withering doom?

Ye Xingchen is working hard——"You may not know what kind of trepidation Zhang Lianghua and I have experienced in the past six months when we lived together in the same villa," she explained in a trembling voice

Don't say it's Zhang Lianghua's rubbish. Even the high-speed railway, a noble and upright man, tried to dedicate his first night to Ye Xingchen, the representative of Bai Fumei last night?

In the past half a year, Zhang Lianghua has tried many times to smear Ye Xingchen's innocence by means of rhetoric or bullying.

Ye Xingchen is a weak woman. If she wants to ensure that she is not polluted by garbage, she has to use her wise brain to come up with all kinds of self-defense skills.

There are kitchen knives in the kitchen, screwdrivers in the bathroom, scissors in the bedroom, and high-voltage power grids in the evening.

When she was cooking, several times she quietly appeared at the door of the high-speed railway, and her reaction of grabbing a knife in time was the most powerful proof.

During the night break, she will carefully pull on the power grid behind the door and in front of the window to ensure that the electricity does not kill people, but can stun someone.

"In fact, I was looking forward to you last night, pushing my door open. So when I went back to my room, I wasn't connected to the grid. But I've been waiting for you for a long time. When I fell asleep, you didn't come

Ye Xingchen bowed his head, wiped the tears on his face with his arm, and continued: "but because of the instinctive habit I have developed for a long time, after I fell asleep, because of the great sense of crisis, I have sleepwalking symptoms. Husband, please believe me. I don't know. After I fell asleep last night, I got up and connected to the power grid. This morning, when I saw you lying at the door, I knew - "

speaking of this, ye Xingchen finally sobbed and slowly fell on the knees of the high-speed railway, but his hands raised the branches higher:" husband, please kill me. Or you want me now. As long as you don't get angry

Looking at Ye Xingchen trembling with her shoulders, listening to her remorseful cry, sniffing the air that has changed with tears, the high-speed railway begins to doubt the whole world.

He's a demon.

He's so smart.

Who hasn't met, what hasn't?

But now he really doesn't understand whether ye Xingchen is acting or confessing from his heart.

What she said just now seems very reasonable.

When cooking, you can quickly grab the kitchen knife with your intuition. This is what the high-speed railway has seen with your own eyes.

So, it may be true that she sleepwalks after she falls asleep and pulls on the power grid to prevent wolves.

If the high-speed railway does not know whether ye Xingchen is acting or not, it will brutally kill her - the happy ordinary life of not doing any business, having beautiful women to cook for, and having 20000 yuan of pocket money every month will be ruined.

After struggling for five minutes, the high-speed railway slowly said, "well, I believe you didn't cheat me. This time, I'll forgive you. "

"I knew you would forgive me."

Ye Xingchen immediately looked up, with tears still hanging on his face, but he was smiling like a flower: "thank you. Oh, by the way, don't go out to make money today. Just at home, have a good rest. Originally, I should be at home with you. But at 11 o'clock, I still have to go to Chen -- "

the high-speed railway raised her hand and interrupted her:" just go and help yourself, don't worry about me. "

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