As a sweetheart in the palm of your hand

Chapter 147 Unknown 2
After ordering Bai Xi to kneel down, Tan Sihan didn't continue to say anything, but just sat still.

The room was quiet, only the sound of the low-pressure carbon fire burning could be heard. Bai Xi knelt not far away with his head down, not even daring to breathe, let alone asking a question.

After half an hour,
Only then did I hear Tan Sihan say: "Come forward, fill up this stove."

Bai Xi responded and stepped forward on his knees.He took the hand stove from Tan Sihan, replaced it with a piece of charcoal that was burning red, tightened the lid, and then handed it to Tan Sihan again.

"Do you know why I asked you to come and kneel?"

"The subordinates are ignorant." Bai Xi said.Based on his understanding of Tan Sihan, he recalled it for a while, and really didn't realize what he had done that he shouldn't have done, so he just answered no. In fact, he would only say no if he knew or not.

He sensed that Tan Sihan was going to deal with him.

When the latter wants to clean him up, if he doesn't let him clean up happily, then these people around will suffer in the past few days.

Tan Sihan didn't say anything, just took the hand stove, opened the lid, turned it over, and quickly smashed it on Bai Xi's shoulder.

For a moment, the room only smelled the burning smell and light white smoke, but Bai Xi could only bear it, his cold and handsome face did not change at all, neither begging nor hiding, and even knelt forward a little, asking Tan Sihan to do it better.

The flesh was bloody, and the fire charcoal was not even in the shoulder and couldn't be taken out. Tan Sihan smiled and said: "I didn't hold it steady, it fell on your shoulder, pick it out, and change another piece."

Bai Xi didn't say anything, just raised his hand and padded his sleeve to grab the piece of charcoal and threw it back into the charcoal basin, and found another piece that was burning red, and put it in the hand stove.

Tan Sihan smashed the charcoal fire on Bai Xi's shoulder again, the smoke rose and the bones burned out. Bai Xi's face remained unchanged, his upper and lower gums were clenched tightly, and the muscles on his face were stiff, but he could kneel upright. Didn't even shake it.

Seeing the white bones, Tan Sihan sighed, picked up the tongs, picked up the charcoal fire and threw it back into the basin, while the hand stove in his hand rolled to the ground.

Hearing the crackling sound, Bai Xi subconsciously breathed a sigh of relief, but didn't show the slightest sign.

"It's cleaned up. There is still a quilt in the cabinet, sleep on the floor with me."

"Yes."

Bai Xi responded, cleaned up the ground, pushed away some charcoal basins, found a quilt and laid it down, saw that Tan Sihan was already lying down, and after blowing on the wax, he lay down too.

Only then did he dare to pull off his sleeves secretly, wrap them around his shoulders, wrap himself up in a quilt, and breathe carefully.

It's not that there were such things before, but it's been a long time, so long that Bai Xi has forgotten this kind of torture.

He never dared to say more, or begged, because what he got would only be double torture,

It's not just him, everyone is like this, so when Tan Sihan punished them, they didn't dare to say a word.

"I don't need a male pet. Be careful of the group of things under your hands, and don't let them climb on your head."

I don't know when, when Bai Xi was drowsy, he heard this sentence.

He heard it, and when he realized it, he almost slapped himself. This was the joke that came out!Tan Sihan was afraid that he would not be able to stand up, and that those people would be wronged.

Bai Xi sniffed and said hurriedly: "With you thinking about it so much, what's the point of climbing up? As long as you think about your subordinates, let them work as hard as they want."

Qin Sihan's words covered up the pain in his shoulder.

"You are used to it." Tan Sihan was helpless. Doesn't this mean that he is not afraid, because he will clean up when he climbs up?
Isn't it a habit to push the trouble to the master so confidently?Helplessness is helplessness, but with this sentence, somehow, Tan Sihan is somewhat satisfied.

However, it was Bai Xi's infinite breathing that responded to Tan Sihan. He looked at it, and saw that the person was lying on his side, curled up, without any rules at all, but he was sleeping very peacefully. It was obvious that it was not like the breathing sound just now. are deliberately lowered.

I fell asleep just looking at it...

Autumn is high and crisp, and it is a new morning after the rain.

It rained all night, I don't know where to find ice, the corpses were piled inside, and placed under the Buddha statue in the lobby.

A group of people gathered there, but Bai Xi, Ye Zhuqing, and a few painters were missing.

Ji Xuan squatted on the ground and was opening her chest, carefully inspecting the two corpses, not missing a single bit.

Fang Wu looked carefully,

The lancet slowly slashed across every corner of the corpse, peeling away the cocoons, looking for things that might not be useful.

In fact, after determining the identity of the corpse and the time of death, the clues that the corpse can provide are social interactions, so there is little need for another autopsy, but Ji Xuan did it anyway.

The two corpses have something in common, the soles of their feet are covered with thick dead skin, and there are even abrasions and corns.

It doesn't look like the feet of an official, or even a civilian, moving around for a long time.

"Could it be that he doesn't pay attention to hygiene?" Seeing this, Bai An asked in a low voice.

Ji Xuan shook her head, don't both of them pay attention to hygiene?

Tan Sihan said: "We should ask if these two have also grown in the ground. It has been around for a long time, and if it is not cleaned, it may become like this."

He smiled and leaned on the wheelchair, looking at them with narrow eyes, eating something in his mouth, Ji Xuan was a little helpless.

He has been a scorpion for many years, but he doesn't like staring at corpses and eating.

"...There is such a possibility." Ji Xuan followed in a daze.

Zhang Xuan smiled and said: "Actually, little... I think it has something to do with not paying attention to hygiene."

He is not trying to save face, but himself.

"All of them. If a person pays attention, his feet will not be dirty even if they step in the mud for many years. After all, Ren Ye has this condition."

Fang Wu followed suit.

Zhang Xuan glared at her and didn't say much, but she talked a lot.

"Did you find out where Ren Ye lives?" Tan Sihan asked, asking about Zhou She who was behind him.

Today, Zhou She and Baishi are still following him.

Zhou She said: "I found it. Master, do you want to go there?" Tan Sihan didn't say whether to go or not, just looked at Ji Xuan.

"Go. I'm afraid I still have to go for a walk in the field."

Speaking of which, Ji Xuan glanced at Tan Sihan with a touch of worry.

"Then let's go. I'm not really crippled. What is Mr. Ji thinking of me like that? Where's your Brother Bo?" Tan Sihan asked suddenly.

When he woke up in the morning, Bai Xi was no longer in the house, and Bai Shi was serving him, so he didn't ask.

"My subordinates don't know." Zhou She lowered his figure and said.

"I don't know what he does with you as a slave."

Tan Sihan said helplessly, Baishi had already pushed him forward, a group of people followed, Zhou She went out side by side with Muqing who came out from the corner.

(End of this chapter)