Chapter 28
Is this someone crying?
I didn't sleep at night and went to the woods to cry. Is it because I forgot to take medicine?
The wailing sound seemed to hear the complaints from the bottom of her heart, and it was gone.
When it rings again,
The sound became really clear.
right behind her.
It was like the hoarse wailing of a person being tortured to the extreme.
Qin Min's mind quickly flashed through the horror and suspense films of these years, his body froze, and he immediately ran to the thatched cottage.
She ran away.
The voice behind her became clearer and harsher, as if she was rapidly closing the distance, getting closer and closer to her, so close that she could see what it was just by turning her head.
Qin Min didn't even look back.
What are you turning back!
Do you want to see something, or don't want to see something?
Hearing the sound that was getting closer, a strange feeling suddenly appeared in her heart... That shrill and hoarse howling sound seemed to come from the sky behind her?
She dodged sideways and hid behind a tree beside her, her back pressed against the tree trunk, and she looked up sideways.
A black shadow quickly passed through where she was just now, and streaked across the air.
A pair of wings spread out could be seen faintly, and disappeared into the night in an instant.
Qin Min leaned against the tree, his shoulders relaxed slightly.
She knew that the calls of some birds were very similar to the wails of humans, but she never thought that they would be so similar and so stern, similar to the people who were hacked to death on TV.
And I'll keep chasing her
Qin Min glanced down at his clothes and understood.
No wonder the bird was chasing her.
She thought that there would be no one around, so she would go and come back quickly, so she came out in only her underwear.
The inner garment...was white, even if it was a little yellowish, but it reflected the moonlight, making it brighter than the surrounding scenery.
In this dim forest, there is a big shaking light bulb and a human-shaped animal lure.
Qin Min sighed, supported the tree to stand up straight, turned his head and saw a black shadow not far away.
The black shadow was so burly that Qin Min could distinguish him from the surrounding tree shadows at a glance.
Qin Min was startled by Lin Niao's movement, and it is said that having someone to accompany him can better relieve the panic.
She didn't feel happy because she saw people.
Night, woods, celibacy, meeting others at this time is not necessarily a good thing.
She didn't approach, nor backed away, she just called softly, "Brother Liang?"
"Sun Chengyi?"
The man didn't answer.
Qin Min sweated a little from his palm, "Who is it?"
The man didn't answer her, just stared at her, his voice was low and careless, "Why are you here?"
Qin Min recognized the deep and unique voice.
Fu Minglai.
The dark clouds dispersed, and the surrounding scenery gradually became clear, and the man's face was also reflected, with a tough outline, thick and straight black eyebrows, and half-drooped eyes, showing a little looseness.
Qin Min said slowly: "I drank too much soup at night."
She clicks to the end, everyone understands.
It's just that she didn't expect that Fu Minglai would also need to wake up at night.
She was also thinking about his unscientifically domineering body, and his kidneys might be different from ordinary people's strength, but she was just an ordinary person.
She glanced at his body subconsciously, and her eyes couldn't help but froze.
His eyes fell on Fu Minglai's pants.
The trousers were divided into two colors, and the half-calf-length fabric at the hem was much darker as if it was wet.
Qin Min's face changed slightly... He was different from her, he didn't come out to wake up at night.
There is no brook around here, only a pool of water.
He had no reason to go to the pool to soak his feet in the middle of the night, and it was more likely that he came back from wading from other places.
Fu Minglai walked towards her slowly, with deep eyes, "Qi Ye... walked so far?"
Qin Min, "..."
Did she go in the wrong direction?
So she ran all the way, but didn't see the thatched cottage.
She was speechless, and suddenly smelled the smell of blood that she was all too familiar with.
It came from Fu Minglai.
The smell of blood...cries...
Qin Min's pupils trembled slightly, and he had a terrible and absurd guess.
Just now, there were cries one after the other, the one behind was the cry of birds, and the one in front...is it also?
"It's quite a distance from your thatched cottage."
The man's voice was flat, and it didn't seem to be asking questions, but it seemed to be asking questions.
The heavy footsteps approaching her, every step seemed to step on her heart, making her heart heavier.
Should she say that she heard the crying, thought there was a ghost, and went to the wrong place?
Should she confess to a murderer who may have persecuted someone that she may have accidentally stumbled upon the scene of the murder?
Qin Min's throat tightened, and he looked at the dangerous man who was about to walk up to him.
Fu Minglai stopped in his tracks suddenly, a rare surprise flashed across his dark eyes, "You..."
Qin Min wiped his eyes quickly, and said in a low voice: "I can't sleep even if I want to go back, I just want to walk around the house, I never want to go far."
Fu Minglai looked at her flushed eyes and frowned, "If you go far, you will go far. As for crying?"
Qin Min didn't look at him, didn't speak, bit his lower lip slightly, as if immersed in endless sadness and couldn't extricate himself.
What did Fu Ming come to think of, "Miss your husband-in-law?"
Those watery eyes that seemed to fill a pool of clear lake seemed to be almost lacking because of his words.
During the day, the quiet voice contained a trace of crying, depressing and sad, "I have never been away from my husband for so long without me serving him, and I don't know if he has eaten well, lived well, and whether the scars on his body have disappeared."
"Your husband was beaten?"
Fu Minglai raised his eyebrows, but it was pleasant news.
Qin Min gave a low hum, and complained with a trace of dissatisfaction: "Yes, the sisters-in-law always bully the husband because of his frailty."
Fu Minglai sneered, his eyes were dark and unpredictable, it turned out to be this kind of bullying.
"Your husband is very happy to be bullied?"
"How can you be happy being bullied." Qin Min shook his head and sighed softly, "I'm gone, and I don't know if anyone has applied medicine to Xianggong's wound."
Fu Minglai said coldly: "There are many, you don't need to worry."
Qin Min sighed lightly, "It's fine."
Fu Minglai only felt that this person was so naive that it made people's chests choke, and even wanted to tell her little head about her husband-in-law and sister-in-law.
His voice was cold, "He has nothing to do with you. Since you are here, don't think about that person anymore."
His expression became more and more indifferent, and his originally cold face was covered with a layer of ice, which made people fearful.
Qin Min lowered his eyelids, looking a little lonely, "I know, I... I don't miss it."
Said not to miss, but the voice was infatuated, as if it contained countless thoughts.
Fu Minglai's eyes turned cold.
What kind of ability does her husband have that deserve her to pay so much, not to mention others, but none of them is stronger than that dwarf in stature and heart.
Why is she blind, and she can only see her husband-in-law.
He said in a cold voice, "What's so good about your husband-in-law that you miss him so much?"
Not to mention anything else, let's take the matter between men and women as an example, she is also a married woman, she should understand what her husband's scars are, if she doesn't understand... I'm afraid she has never had a good time.
(End of this chapter)
Is this someone crying?
I didn't sleep at night and went to the woods to cry. Is it because I forgot to take medicine?
The wailing sound seemed to hear the complaints from the bottom of her heart, and it was gone.
When it rings again,
The sound became really clear.
right behind her.
It was like the hoarse wailing of a person being tortured to the extreme.
Qin Min's mind quickly flashed through the horror and suspense films of these years, his body froze, and he immediately ran to the thatched cottage.
She ran away.
The voice behind her became clearer and harsher, as if she was rapidly closing the distance, getting closer and closer to her, so close that she could see what it was just by turning her head.
Qin Min didn't even look back.
What are you turning back!
Do you want to see something, or don't want to see something?
Hearing the sound that was getting closer, a strange feeling suddenly appeared in her heart... That shrill and hoarse howling sound seemed to come from the sky behind her?
She dodged sideways and hid behind a tree beside her, her back pressed against the tree trunk, and she looked up sideways.
A black shadow quickly passed through where she was just now, and streaked across the air.
A pair of wings spread out could be seen faintly, and disappeared into the night in an instant.
Qin Min leaned against the tree, his shoulders relaxed slightly.
She knew that the calls of some birds were very similar to the wails of humans, but she never thought that they would be so similar and so stern, similar to the people who were hacked to death on TV.
And I'll keep chasing her
Qin Min glanced down at his clothes and understood.
No wonder the bird was chasing her.
She thought that there would be no one around, so she would go and come back quickly, so she came out in only her underwear.
The inner garment...was white, even if it was a little yellowish, but it reflected the moonlight, making it brighter than the surrounding scenery.
In this dim forest, there is a big shaking light bulb and a human-shaped animal lure.
Qin Min sighed, supported the tree to stand up straight, turned his head and saw a black shadow not far away.
The black shadow was so burly that Qin Min could distinguish him from the surrounding tree shadows at a glance.
Qin Min was startled by Lin Niao's movement, and it is said that having someone to accompany him can better relieve the panic.
She didn't feel happy because she saw people.
Night, woods, celibacy, meeting others at this time is not necessarily a good thing.
She didn't approach, nor backed away, she just called softly, "Brother Liang?"
"Sun Chengyi?"
The man didn't answer.
Qin Min sweated a little from his palm, "Who is it?"
The man didn't answer her, just stared at her, his voice was low and careless, "Why are you here?"
Qin Min recognized the deep and unique voice.
Fu Minglai.
The dark clouds dispersed, and the surrounding scenery gradually became clear, and the man's face was also reflected, with a tough outline, thick and straight black eyebrows, and half-drooped eyes, showing a little looseness.
Qin Min said slowly: "I drank too much soup at night."
She clicks to the end, everyone understands.
It's just that she didn't expect that Fu Minglai would also need to wake up at night.
She was also thinking about his unscientifically domineering body, and his kidneys might be different from ordinary people's strength, but she was just an ordinary person.
She glanced at his body subconsciously, and her eyes couldn't help but froze.
His eyes fell on Fu Minglai's pants.
The trousers were divided into two colors, and the half-calf-length fabric at the hem was much darker as if it was wet.
Qin Min's face changed slightly... He was different from her, he didn't come out to wake up at night.
There is no brook around here, only a pool of water.
He had no reason to go to the pool to soak his feet in the middle of the night, and it was more likely that he came back from wading from other places.
Fu Minglai walked towards her slowly, with deep eyes, "Qi Ye... walked so far?"
Qin Min, "..."
Did she go in the wrong direction?
So she ran all the way, but didn't see the thatched cottage.
She was speechless, and suddenly smelled the smell of blood that she was all too familiar with.
It came from Fu Minglai.
The smell of blood...cries...
Qin Min's pupils trembled slightly, and he had a terrible and absurd guess.
Just now, there were cries one after the other, the one behind was the cry of birds, and the one in front...is it also?
"It's quite a distance from your thatched cottage."
The man's voice was flat, and it didn't seem to be asking questions, but it seemed to be asking questions.
The heavy footsteps approaching her, every step seemed to step on her heart, making her heart heavier.
Should she say that she heard the crying, thought there was a ghost, and went to the wrong place?
Should she confess to a murderer who may have persecuted someone that she may have accidentally stumbled upon the scene of the murder?
Qin Min's throat tightened, and he looked at the dangerous man who was about to walk up to him.
Fu Minglai stopped in his tracks suddenly, a rare surprise flashed across his dark eyes, "You..."
Qin Min wiped his eyes quickly, and said in a low voice: "I can't sleep even if I want to go back, I just want to walk around the house, I never want to go far."
Fu Minglai looked at her flushed eyes and frowned, "If you go far, you will go far. As for crying?"
Qin Min didn't look at him, didn't speak, bit his lower lip slightly, as if immersed in endless sadness and couldn't extricate himself.
What did Fu Ming come to think of, "Miss your husband-in-law?"
Those watery eyes that seemed to fill a pool of clear lake seemed to be almost lacking because of his words.
During the day, the quiet voice contained a trace of crying, depressing and sad, "I have never been away from my husband for so long without me serving him, and I don't know if he has eaten well, lived well, and whether the scars on his body have disappeared."
"Your husband was beaten?"
Fu Minglai raised his eyebrows, but it was pleasant news.
Qin Min gave a low hum, and complained with a trace of dissatisfaction: "Yes, the sisters-in-law always bully the husband because of his frailty."
Fu Minglai sneered, his eyes were dark and unpredictable, it turned out to be this kind of bullying.
"Your husband is very happy to be bullied?"
"How can you be happy being bullied." Qin Min shook his head and sighed softly, "I'm gone, and I don't know if anyone has applied medicine to Xianggong's wound."
Fu Minglai said coldly: "There are many, you don't need to worry."
Qin Min sighed lightly, "It's fine."
Fu Minglai only felt that this person was so naive that it made people's chests choke, and even wanted to tell her little head about her husband-in-law and sister-in-law.
His voice was cold, "He has nothing to do with you. Since you are here, don't think about that person anymore."
His expression became more and more indifferent, and his originally cold face was covered with a layer of ice, which made people fearful.
Qin Min lowered his eyelids, looking a little lonely, "I know, I... I don't miss it."
Said not to miss, but the voice was infatuated, as if it contained countless thoughts.
Fu Minglai's eyes turned cold.
What kind of ability does her husband have that deserve her to pay so much, not to mention others, but none of them is stronger than that dwarf in stature and heart.
Why is she blind, and she can only see her husband-in-law.
He said in a cold voice, "What's so good about your husband-in-law that you miss him so much?"
Not to mention anything else, let's take the matter between men and women as an example, she is also a married woman, she should understand what her husband's scars are, if she doesn't understand... I'm afraid she has never had a good time.
(End of this chapter)
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