Chapter 148 Misunderstanding that you are one of your own
"Pa!" I slammed the table and yelled angrily: "You know what you're asking! Tell me, who sent you here?"
"My grandma." He still looked at it indifferently, but Kawaii mm just bit on the word 'grandma' and held on to it.
"Are you trying to deal with me?" I scratched my eyebrows. My originally weak temper had been worn away by this girl. I walked slowly to the balcony and found a piece of marble material left over from the previous decoration from behind the door.
, I returned to my kawaii sister: "If I don't drink the toast, you'll have to drink it as a penalty! You won't give up until I let you see how powerful I am!"
"You, what are you going to do?" Kawaii's sister subconsciously leaned towards the edge of the sofa.
I knew in my heart that this kawaii girl had gone astray. I weighed the marble material in my hand, and I pursed my lips and said "hehe" with a bad smile: "What do you think I want to do?"
"You don't really want to kill me, do you?" Kawaii's sister opened her eyes wide and her face was full of vigilance.
I stretched out my hand and patted my forehead, and said helplessly: "First of all, don't just kill them. It makes people panic."
When the kawaii girl heard that I wanted to rape her, instead of showing the reaction that a chaste and fierce woman should have, she even said very cooperatively: "Actually, I am a man." Listening to that rough voice, it turned out that he was really a man.
the sound of.
"Nani!~" Really, at this time, I was completely shocked. Any other sexual orientation man, I think, would be shocked by this result.
"Let's take a test." I said softly after waking up from my trance.
"Fax fell." Kawaii sister squeaked.
"Kawaii!" At this point, I thought the conversation between the two of us had gone far beyond the scope of a conversation between a hostage and a kidnapper.
"What do you want?" Kawaii's sister asked tepidly.
"Are you testing me?" If I were deceived by Kawaii mm's low-level tricks, then I wouldn't have to hang out on earth anymore.
"Uh, no, I, I didn't mean that." Seeing that the plan was exposed, Kawaii's sister was a little hesitant to speak.
"Humph, watch it!" I sneered and put the marble wool in my hand on the coffee table.
"What are you looking at?" Kawaii mm looked at me with confusion and said.
I smiled at him and saw that I stretched out my index finger and lightly tapped on the marble wool. "Crack", the marble wool broke into pieces and scattered on the coffee table.
Kawaii mm looked at the marble wool that was broken into several pieces on the coffee table, then looked at my fingers, and asked carelessly: "Does it hurt?"
"You are so kind. There are not many killers like you in the world." Taking a deep breath, I pointed to the marble chips on the coffee table: "If you are still stubborn and want to kill me, the blood in your body will
The bones will be like this marble, broken into pieces. Believe me, I have the strength."
Kawaii mm nodded seriously, but I still couldn't see any fear in her eyes: "But, little brother, what you said seems to be the opposite. From the beginning to the end, there is life.
It was always me who was threatening, not you. Also, you confused me, what kind of killer? I have no idea what you are talking about? Did you find the wrong person? "
After hearing what she said, I dragged my chin and began to think about the origin and process of the whole thing: 'First, Chen Yuanyuan and I went to eat, then her brother or her father sent someone to whip me, and then, unexpectedly, then
Several thugs were beaten back by me. Then, after Chen Yuanyuan and I broke up, we went home and told the thin man what happened to me. Then, the thin man began to monitor every move of everyone nearby. At this moment, this man wearing
The kawaii girl wearing sweetlovelolita-style clothing broke into our surveillance range. As a result, the thin man tied her up as soon as she became suspicious. After thinking about it, the only starting point now is this sweetlovelolita-style clothing. Why is she wearing this sweetlovelolita?
The arrival of stylish clothing in our building is what I should ask most now.' Thinking of this, I started to ask: "Why did you come out wearing this outfit? Is this something a normal person can do?"
"Why isn't this something that normal people can do? Do we have to tell you about our school's Y art exhibition?" Kawaii's sister said this arrogantly, and it didn't sound like a lie at all.
"Then why did you come to our building wearing these clothes? What is your purpose?" I frowned slightly and continued to ask.
"My grandma asked me to come." Kawaii's sister is getting more and more confident.
After a second thought, I smiled and said, "What's your grandma's name? I know 90% of the residents in this building."
On this issue, Kawaii's sister didn't mutter anything. She opened her mouth and answered me: "My grandma's surname is Gongsun and her surname is Zihan."
"Hiss!" I took a breath of cold air, pulled off the mask, and said with a smile: "Oh, it turns out you are the granddaughter of Gongsun Laonen upstairs! You are one of my own!" After that, I hurried forward.
, three times five divided by two, the rope tied to Kawaii mm was untied.
Who is Gongsun Laonen? Gongsun Laonen is a legendary figure in our building. She is sixty-three years old now, but she looks like she is in her early thirties. Therefore, everyone in the building calls her Gongsun Lao
The nickname Nen. When it comes to Gongsun Laonen's maintenance method, it is a bit mysterious. I heard from the old people who are about to die in the building that Gongsun Laonen's maintenance method is to eat the food that was induced during labor and has not been contaminated by drugs.
Sometimes, I wonder: 'Could this Gongsun Laonen be Aunt Mei from the dumplings in the third watch?' Therefore, unless absolutely necessary, I rarely come into contact with this old lady Gongsun Laonen.
I remember that four and a half years ago, I had just moved into this building. At that time, we would visit each other door to door and we became familiar with each other. When I visited Gongsun Laonen’s house, at first, when she opened the door, I thought she was just a pretty girl.
However, when I entered the living room of their house, I discovered that Gongsun Laonen was originally engaged in the profession of a goddess. She had everything from tools for asking for rice to tools for beating villains, etc., etc.
, If I hadn't been so observant and looked at her photo in the frame hanging on the wall, I really wouldn't have been able to tell that she was in her sixties.
Sitting next to my kawaii sister, I rubbed my hands and said with apologetic expression: "Little sister, Oppa, I don't want you to tell your grandma what happened today. I wonder if you agree?"
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