98. Chapter 98 Peeling the Cocoon to Find Information 8
Arnold couldn't laugh anymore as he spoke. The person opposite stared at her, his lips slightly parted but didn't say a word, his dark eyes full of searching. The atmosphere instantly became a little awkward, and became more and more tense.
The more it makes people feel depressed.
"Dong dong dong"
"Miss, I cooked some wontons, you can eat some!" Yu'er's voice happened to ring outside the door, which made Arnold sigh in relief like a life-saving fairy music.
While looking at the man in front of her warily, she agreed, "Leave it at the door first. I'll open the door and pick it up right away."
Yu'er stood outside the door with a puzzled look on her face, "Why do you put it at the door? I'll bring it to the house for the lady!"
"I'm changing clothes!" Arnold said awkwardly, "You go to rest first, I will eat later."
"Well, it won't taste good when it gets cold." Yu'er put the tray in her hand on the ground, glanced at the closed wooden door worriedly, sighed to herself, and left.
Arnold heard there was no sound outside the door, and gestured to the man in front of him, telling him to hide first. Then he approached the wooden door step by step, and suddenly opened the door. The cool wind after a gust of rain poured into the house, and he woke up.
Her confused thoughts. There was a wooden tray on the ground in front of the door. Inside the tray were a beautiful soup basin, a small bowl, a pair of wooden chopsticks and a folded brocade handkerchief. Her heart felt slightly warm. In fact, Yu'er
It's still good, but it's a pity that she can't trust her yet.
She bent down, picked up the tray, and gently closed the door again. When she walked back to the table, she saw the man looking like he was waiting for the food to be served. Arnold smiled, "Why, even a killer feels hungry?"
"I am a human being, so I naturally need to eat and rest." The man said calmly, stretched out his hand, took the tray and put it on the table.
"What about pooping?" Arnold asked deliberately, his eyes as black as the stars staring innocently at the man's face.
The man's face turned slightly red for a moment, "You girl, you are too..." He coughed and didn't know how to continue, so he could only fill a bowl of wontons and eat them.
Arnold sat at the table and watched him eat quietly.
After finishing one bowl, he filled another bowl before continuing, "Why would a nice girl live in the backyard of a brothel?"
"I have no place to go, so I can only stay here. As for you, why do so many places come to us?"
"Officers and soldiers have been searching. We've just searched here and it will definitely be safe for a while." His answer was reasonable.
"You must have suffered a lot of injuries when you fought with Na Muhan!" Arnold stared at him, his tone as calm as if the conversation was unimportant.
The man put down his bowl and chopsticks and looked at her seriously, "He was injured, but it's not fatal yet."
"Do you need help buying medicine?" Arnold continued to ask.
"No need." He answered quickly, and after thinking for a while, he added the reason, "The pharmacies in the city must be under surveillance. If you go to buy medicine, you will definitely be discovered. I don't want to take the risk."
Arnold nodded in approval. It wasn't that she hadn't thought about it before asking this question, but she was just afraid that this man was a thoughtful but brainless guy. If this guy wasn't smart enough, being tied to him would mean death. So, she looked at him again.
Said: "You should tell me your name. This will make it easier for us to talk. You can't let me call you hey hey hey!"
The man smiled and said generously, "I agree below, what about you? What's your name?"