Chapter 884

"Do you think it's noble if you don't kill me? I think what you have in your head is tofu. There is no material. It's just a waste of being a brother."

Fu Shuwan was angry and anxious. For fear that something might happen to Fu Yuan Expo, she began to scold Feng Molian.

Feng Mo Lian frowned. Fu Shuwan's mouth was so fierce that he scolded people mercilessly. He pretended that he couldn't hear him. He sat on the stool alone and took out a white steamed bun to eat.

Fu Shuwan looked around. Through observation, she could judge that it was an abandoned house. It used to be a big family. What bad luck did this kind of yard suffer when it was abandoned? It was taboo for others, so it would not be close to it.

Fu Shu Wan looked at Feng Mo Lian '.

Feng Mo even took a look at Fu Shuwan and didn't pay any attention to him.

Fu Shuwan finished his steamed bread and asked vaguely.

"Where is this?"

I don't know if this person is a muscle. It's hard to deal with that kind of person.

Both of them didn't speak. They were eating steamed bread. Fu Shuwan thought Feng Mo was not even strange. She wondered if she could persuade Feng Mo, which was the best way. Everyone was happy.

Fu Shuwan's wrist was red with a rope, and there was a deep red mark. She took the dry steamed bread and chewed it one by one. Although she didn't have enough to eat, she could feel better.

Feng Mo Lian's action was very rude. She stuffed the steamed bread into Fu Shuwan's mouth, and her hand was tied. With such a big mouthful, she couldn't eat it at all. Naturally, Feng Mo Lian didn't have the patience to feed her personally, so she simply untied her body. Anyway, she couldn't run.

At that time, they only had steamed bread. Fu Yuanbo told her that being alive was more important than anything, which she still remembers firmly.

The hero doesn't suffer from immediate losses. She would be hungry and growl. It's better not to suffer from such losses. It reminds her of being trapped in the basement many years ago.

Feng Mo Lian has no patience and is ready to take back her hand. Seeing that Feng Mo Lian really wants to take back her hand, Fu Shuwan is also anxious. She stares at Feng Mo Lian fiercely and says, "I eat."

"Like it or not."

Feng Mo Lian stopped, pulled most of the steamed bread from his hand and handed it to Fu Shuwan. Fu Shuwan looked disgusted. "You've eaten this steamed bread. Is there anything else?"

"I'm hungry." She looks at Feng Mo Lian without expression, and her tone is a little stiff.

If you die in the hands of a man with a brain disease, you will die in your eyes.

Fu Shuwan is also hungry. After saying so many words, she is still thirsty. Seeing Feng Mo Lian eating again, she decides to fill her stomach first. In any case, she can't die so easily.

"Don't look around. I won't tell you where it is. You live in the deep palace all the year round, and you can't see anything famous. There are dead people in this room. Do you see the white silk on the ground? It's the white silk that has hanged a girl. It's said that there will be crying in the yard in the middle of the night."

Following the direction of Feng Mo Lian's finger, Fu Shuwan saw a white silk, but it was completely dirty.

Although she was a little flustered in her heart, she didn't show anything on her face. "What am I afraid of? Even if there are female ghosts, they should pester you. You look so beautiful. It is estimated that you are more attractive to female ghosts. I am also a woman, and female ghosts are not interested in me."