Chapter 145: Just a stick

Chapter 145 Simply a stick

Lu Jingzhi floated behind the visitor like a cat with light footsteps.

At that time, the man was opening the stove and leaning over to look in.

He rubbed his hands and took two steps inward.

It feels colder than usual tonight.

Looking around in the clean kitchen, he finally locked on to the target, smiled and covered his mouth again, but before he took two steps, his head was suddenly blown by thunder.

Pain—

The burning pain—

Before he could react, he let out a strange cry, and then fell limply forward.

Lu Jingzhi casually threw aside the wooden stick that had been with her for many days and was stained with the dark blood on the back of Qian Zhenzhu's head, raised his feet and stepped across the threshold to the person who came, and softly clicked, "It's for the jam. "

Keenly noticed that there was a gaze on her, Lu Jingzhi raised his eyes lightly and swept over. The young man was wearing an ill-fitting coarse clothes, bathed in the moonlight, and was leaning on the door frame and looking at this side in shock.

Can't seem to believe what he just saw.

Lu Jingzhi smiled at him, looked away, and kicked the man on the waist. Immediately, the man turned upside down like a dead fish put on a frying pan.

"Zhang Xiong." Lu Jingzhi quickly recognized this face.

The person who came was Zhang Xiong, Zhang Dabao's biological father.

Lu Jingzhi folded his hands on his chest, his hair flying wildly, with a smile in his eyes, he stepped on the heart of the unconscious man.

The painful man was moaning in a coma.

Lu Jingzhi didn't know that Xu Shulou's heart skipped a beat in fright because of his actions—he didn't kick him, but he felt an inexplicable pain in his heart.

As expected of the little girl who stretched out her hand to strangle him.

The movements are so clean and neat.

So handsome.

Lu Jingzhi doesn't know what image he is in the eyes of others.

Even if she knew, she didn't care.

The person at the foot wakes up in pain, his eyes are dazed, he wants to struggle to get up, one arm is waving in the air, the other arm is on the ground, his legs are exerting force, and just as he is about to lift his head, a black shadow crushes him Moonlight stepped on his shoulder suddenly.

Only a crisp sound of Gudong was heard.

The back of his injured head hit the ground again.

People can't even cry out after the pain is extreme. Zhang Xiong only feels stares in his eyes and his head is heavy. It seems that some viscous warm liquid is flowing out from the back of his head and wetting his hair.

"Are you here to steal?"

Lu Jingzhi said a question, but he had already sentenced the man in his heart.

Sneaking into other people's kitchens in the middle of the night, even if they didn't come to steal things, it doesn't make sense.

Zhang Xiong trembled when he spoke in pain, "Take off your feet, I'm not here to steal, I'm, yes, I'm sleepwalking!"

It's not bad to find a reason for yourself.

But Zhang Xiong didn't expect that the little girl would not follow his way at all.

"Oh, sleepwalking, I heard that sleepwalkers will be frightened and foolish when they wake up halfway."

Lu Jingzhi stepped on his forehead.

dong.

Zhang Xiong suffered a pain in the back of his head and lost consciousness again.

He seemed to be out of his body.

Before she fell into a coma, I heard the condescending little girl say calmly, "I don't dare to make Uncle Zhang stupid. After all, your family has a son with a broken leg who needs you to raise it. Why don't you just let you continue to dream, maybe you will wake up." Go back to Zhang's house while sleepwalking."

Originally on her own territory, Lu Jingzhi had to have fun no matter what happened to her, but when she saw Jiang Tanyue was awakened by the noise, she stood in the courtyard and gestured to her.

She can't understand, but she can read lips.

Quick fix.

(end of this chapter)