Chapter 682

"Bah! Pooh, Pooh, Pooh! Ouch

Without looking at Zhou ruo'an standing in front of him, Song Ci turned his head and vomited without hesitation.

Although he tossed for a long time, but also only his eyes full of tears, Zhou ruo'an or crisp back two steps, opened the distance between the two.

Turning to look at the strip of cloth that he had only grasped with his sharp nails, Zhou ruo'an hesitated for a moment, suppressing the impulse to destroy him on the spot.

"I don't know if it will be used in the future, but I don't have to throw it away in such a hurry," Zhou ruo'an said, throwing the strip to the ground beside him.

Although her voice is a little vague, as long as the people nearby pay a little attention, they can easily distinguish the words and sentences.

Ling Tianwang's face was tight, and he walked quietly in the opposite direction of the cloth.

But Song Ci, who had just stopped, turned a little whiter and looked like he was going to die soon.

"You threw that thing away!" He was a bit of a collapsed scream, full of tears.

It's very strange that there is no aesthetic feeling in the face that is so thin and sunken. Therefore, even if Song Ci cried heartbroken, Zhou ruo'an would never have any soft feelings.

She raised her hand to block her eyes, only to feel a burning pain in them.

"Now you don't have the position you used to be," Zhou said. "Remember your identity and learn to look at people's faces."

"Otherwise, there will be a place for the things left behind!"

His breath became short. Song Ci's chest rose and fell rapidly, but he didn't dare to refute anything. He was really afraid of Zhou ruo'an's threat!

He bowed his head. Song Ci clenched his teeth and said nothing.

Not caring about his performance at this time, Zhou ruo'an asked, "how old are you now?"

Song Ci suddenly raised his head and looked at Zhou ruo'an with strange eyes.

"Are you a fool?" Maybe it's too much surprise. Or maybe it was because he wanted revenge, so Song Ci asked the voice.

Not irritated by this sentence, Zhou ruo'an looked at him with a smile and said, "no, I'm just asking stupid questions."

"You are not allowed to speak unless you answer my question," Zhou ruo'an said with a strong voice, as if he didn't know how overbearing his words were.

Taking a breath of cold air, Song Ci asked, "why? I'm looking for my father... "

Before he finished, Zhou ruo'an slowly raised his finger and pointed to the side.

Looking in the direction of his fingers, Song Ci saw the gorgeous color on the ground.

Saliva Soil His face was twisted, and he closed his mouth with hatred.

One day One day he will tear Zhou ruo'an to pieces! Song Ci yelled in his heart. He vowed that Zhou ruo'an must have a taste of today!

As far as Song Ci is concerned, Ling Tianwang, who is unimportant, is almost forgotten by him, while Zhou ruo'an, who fills in the first place of his hatred, is elated at this time!

Looking at Song Ci's messy hair, Zhou ruo'an only feels refreshed, and everything becomes beautiful.

"How old are you?" Raised chin, Zhou ruo'an looked at him and asked.

"Three years old."

"What are you doing before you go to bed?"

"Play hide and seek."

"Do you know what year it is?"

…

Because of Zhou ruo'an's threat, Song Ci was very cooperative.

I don't know how long after that, when Zhou ruo'an almost racked his brains and couldn't ask a question, Song Ci walked forward slowly.

"No more questions." Ling Tianwang said.

Zhou ruo'an breathed a long sigh of relief, turned around and looked at Ling Tianwang excitedly.

"What do you find wrong?" Zhou ruo'an asked, looking at his eyes.

Ling Tianwang nodded with a smile, turned to look at Song Ci's eyes, but they were sarcastic and disdainful.

Because of the conversation between them, Song Ci's heart stopped suddenly, and it took a long time to recover.

Biting the tip of their tongue heavily, Song Ci school looked at them naively and warily and asked, "what are you talking about? Why can't I understand? Is my father coming to pick me up? "

Zhou ruo'an's eyes turned around his face and threatened, "shut up, what I said before still counts."

There is no need for Zhou ruo'an to remind him. Ling Tianwang's eyes have quickly looked at the things beside him.

Like being burned, he shivered uncontrollably, and his whole body shrunk to the ground.

Seeing his appearance, Ling Tianwang couldn't help but sneer and shake his head heavily.

"I didn't expect that you were a good player, almost fooled me," Ling Tianwang said.

Song cizheng's trembling body was stiff for a moment, and was soon pressed down by him.But even so, this subtle disharmony is clearly in the eyes of Ling Tianwang and Zhou ruo'an.

Zhou ruo'an widened his eyes and looked at Ling Tianwang with adoration. At the same time, he felt embarrassed.

"I thought I could help you," Zhou ruo'an said softly, with a rare twist on his face. "I didn't expect to rely on you in the end."

Hold each other in his arms, Ling Tianwang's nose gently rubs each other's hair, doting smile.

"You did help me," Ling Tianwang began to coax. "If you had not done this series of things, I would not have found the mistakes in Song Ci's words."

Listening to his determined tone, Song Ci was more and more nervous.

His trembling movement stopped, some did not know whether they should continue to play silly.

Perhaps, all this is Ling Tianwang's fraud. After all, he always likes to do such things. Song Ci comforts himself in his heart, but his irregular heart can't be calm.

Patting Zhou ruo'an on the shoulder, Ling Tianwang spoke slowly.

"It's true that you pretend to be a fool, but you forget to integrate all the information."

"You said before that it was the third year of Qingfeng, playing hide and seek, but I remember that year you had a serious illness and stayed in bed for half a year."

"What's more, since you were a child, you thought that playing hide and seek was naive and never played with people."

…

Listen to him point out the loopholes in his words one by one, Song Ci is not as thick as the city wall, so this crazy fool can no longer pretend.

He struggled to sit up from the ground, staring at Ling Tianwang, his eyes cold.

"You're smart."

At random, Song Ci moved his eyes to Zhou ruo'an.

At the moment of seeing her, Song Ci's face immediately twisted, and his facial features all moved. He looked like a devil, very gloomy and terrible.

"I remember what happened before." She gritted her teeth and said, "don't let me find a chance, or I'll let you taste it myself."