Doudou and Zhezhe test each other and do not trust each other.
Doudou hesitated again and again, but still did not admit his identity. A flash of impatience flashed in Zhezhe's eyes, and he threatened Doudou. If he did not reveal his purpose, he would reveal Doudou's identity and make him work in vain.
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Sun Sixing might not believe Zhezhe after he said it, but the housekeepers and guards of Feng Mansion, for the sake of Feng Qingchen's safety, would definitely not let Doudou, a suspicious person, live in Feng Mansion.
"You are looking for death." Doudou was still a little hesitant at first, but after being threatened by Zhezhe, he immediately became stubborn. He immediately got out of bed and prepared to kill Zhezhe to silence him.
He hates being threatened!
Unexpectedly, as soon as his feet landed on the ground, his whole body collapsed: "What's going on?"
Doudou's eyes flashed with uneasiness, then he quickly calmed down and looked at Zhezhe: "What did you do?"
Damn it, I'm afraid he's going to fall into trouble today!
"My whole body is weak, right? I have lost all my inner strength, right?" Zhezhe had an angelic smile on his face, walking towards Doudou on his thick legs, and in his hand, at some point, he actually held a handle.
The scalpel, that scalpel, was still stained with blood.
When Doudou saw what was still unclear, his face suddenly changed and he was dripping with cold sweat: "Did you just tamper with Dr. Sun's medicine?"
Doudou tried hard to remember when it happened.
After Zhezhe came in, he stood in the corner and didn't seem to come near him or Sun Sixing.
No... A flash of light flashed in Doudou's eyes: "When you walked to the corner, you passed Dr. Sun?" At that time, Zhezhe moved his hands and feet.
This child is so scary.
"Very smart. If you had been smarter earlier, you would have suffered less. Now..." The smile on Zhezhe's face has not changed, but his eyes are even more fierce than before.
Doudou's face was pale, this group of people were not pretending, they were frightened by Zhezhe's fierce look.
Zhezhe held a bloody scalpel in his hand, with blood in his eyes and a bloodthirsty look on his face. He looked like a man-eating evil ghost. Normally, Doudou would not take it to heart at all when he saw such a person, but now...
This evil spirit's knife was aimed at him, and most importantly, he had no ability to fight back or protect himself.
"What do you want?" Doudou was confronting Zhezhe while thinking about how to escape.
But the damn thing is that this room only has one window and one door. The window is closed tightly, and the door...
With his current strength, he simply cannot crawl out of breath.
Seeing Zhezhe's knife getting closer and closer, Doudou gradually gave up. It looked like he was going to fall into trouble today, but Doudou never thought that he would fall into trouble in the hands of a child.
Doudou sneered: "I didn't expect that I would fall into the hands of a child and I would die. Can you tell me who you are?"
If he doesn't die this time, he will definitely find this place another day, but if he dies here, he will also find a way to leave some clues so that his master or Zuo An can avenge him.
Unfortunately, Doudou is not dealing with ordinary children. How could Zhezhe be fooled like this?
Zhezhe smiled sweetly and said: "Brother, don't be afraid, I won't kill you. I don't like killing people now. Brother Sixing said that killing is not what a good boy should do."
The implication is that he is a good boy.
Dou Ye almost didn't vomit blood.
If this can be called a good child, there are no bad people in the world.
Doudou opened his mouth to speak, but the sudden sting caused him to swallow the words that came to his mouth.
"You..." Doudou looked at the knife inserted into his wound and gasped in pain.
This kid was so cruel that he actually stuck the knife into his wound, and...
"Does it hurt?" Zhezhe not only plunged the scalpel deeply into Doudou's newly wrapped wound, but also turned it back and forth, pounding the flesh on the wound like mud.
It hurts me to death.
Dou Ye's eyes were bloodshot and his whole body was convulsing. When he met Zhe Zhe's smiling eyes, he forced out a stiff smile: "Master... I don't... feel pain."
"As long as it doesn't hurt. Then let's continue. I haven't had enough fun yet." Zhezhe smiled sweetly. He held the handle of the knife with both hands and stirred the wound vigorously until the skin and flesh near the wound turned into
The meat was minced, so he pulled out the knife.
Hiss... Dou gasped in pain, and his face was distorted, but Zhezhe didn't notice it at all. With a strong movement of his wrist and a "swish", he cut off the rotten flesh along with the bandage.
Come down.
"Ah..." Doudou screamed in pain and almost bit his tongue.
"It's a waste of brother Sixing's hard work." Zhezhe looked regretful, but threw the thing away and stabbed it into the next wound.
Doudou was about to die of pain, but she became even more stubborn: "You are a little fucking pervert. Don't think you can make me surrender with such methods. I won't say anything today. If you have the ability, you can kill me."
Ouyang Doudou is a person who likes the soft but not the tough. The more Zhezhe behaves like this, the more he wants to confront Zhezhe.
He, Mr. Dou, is a pure man and would not use such petty tricks. He endures, he tolerates it. Anyway, this little injury will not kill him.
But...it damn hurts.
Cutting flesh with a dull knife didn't hurt like this. Doudou felt like he fainted from the pain and then woke up from the pain.
Damn it, where did Feng Qingchen find such a little pervert? This method is more cruel than those experienced executioners. He will poke wherever it hurts. He will smash your wounds and dig them out together without taking your life.
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Doudou considers himself to be a tough guy. Zhezhe had cut off no less than two or three kilograms of flesh from his body. He could still hold on without saying anything. But when Zhezhe pointed the knife at his lifeline, Doudou really couldn't hold on.
Lived.
Doudou is stubborn, arrogant, and loves to confront others, but he is almost no longer a man. What principles does he have? He endured the pain and said: "Little ancestor, little ancestor, please stop making trouble.
Stop it now, I’ll tell you whatever you want to know, I’ll tell you what’s wrong.”
Don't do any surgery on his little brother. If the thing is cut off, it won't grow back.
"No, I don't want to hear it now. What do you think... I'll cut it off bit by bit, fry it and serve it to you to drink?" Zhezhe had big eyes, gleaming with expectation.
Vomit... Doudou was about to vomit.
He always thought that Zuo An was the most hateful person, but it was not until today that he realized that compared with this little devil, Zuo An was really good to him.
Zuoan, I miss you so much, why should I choose to come when you are not here.
Doudou's face was filled with tears, her voice was three points weaker, and she said feebly: "Little ancestor, we are almost done. I promise that I won't say anything about what just happened. I will tell Doctor Sun later that this injury was mine."
I did it myself, I have mental disorder, I am sick, I abuse myself."
That's a grievance for Doudou, but compared with his little brother, this grievance is nothing.
"It's not interesting." Zhezhe was a little uninterested when he heard it, but he still put the knife away obediently.
Phew... The little brother escaped. Doudou breathed a sigh of relief, and the wounds on his body hurt even more because of this relaxation. However, in order to get rid of the little devil Zhezhe, Doudou still told his story about his origins.