Young grandma just wants to be the boss

Chapter 778 She Doesn't Need Him Anymore [Next]

When Zhao Mengmeng raised her head, she saw that he was holding a box of good cherries, with his hand hanging on the trash can, as if she said no and he was about to throw it away.

"……want."

The little girl has limited pocket money since she was a child, so she can't see such a waste of things, and this is her favorite fruit.

Dennis gave her a sneer, and threw the box on the countertop, "If you want to come wash it yourself!"

Don't you ignore him?He must let her take the initiative to come to his side! ←_←

The little girl stood still, "You just said, don't let me into your kitchen."

Dennis sneered again, "Haven't you heard that there is a kind of moody person in this world?"

For example, the coldest, bloodthirsty and most impersonal demon, such as him.

"I heard," the little girl said dryly, "pregnant women."

Dennis: "..."

...and those bloody killers!

If he doesn't want to torture him to death, he will go crazy with anger!
As if hearing the call from the bottom of his heart, Dennis suddenly and sensitively sensed a trace of bloody slaughter.

Someone is watching the room.

Because of being hunted down all the year round, he has developed an almost instinctive super vigilance, and he noticed something wrong at the first time.

Pressing the wristband-like controller on his wrist, the entire villa and the lights in the yard were immediately extinguished.

While doing this action, Dennis rushed towards the person on the sofa like lightning, protected Zhao Mengmeng with his body, rolled on the spot, and led her to hide in a safe place.

The glass in the room is bullet-proof and explosion-proof, so it won't be pierced through with a single shot. It is impossible to sneak attack, but he has always been cautious.

Zhao Mengmeng was hugged tightly by him, and her nose was pressed against his chest, almost crushed.

She resisted and wanted to struggle, not wanting to be so close to him, but Dennis tightened her arms even more, "Be honest! A killer is coming!"

"where is it?"

"At one o'clock, behind the crabapple tree."

"Several people?"

"One." Dennis answered without any hesitation. He judged these things as accurately as if he had clairvoyance.

"Then he has no accomplices, you know where he is, why don't you just go and catch him?"

Dennis: "..."

He also wondered why she was willing to talk to him again all of a sudden, so it was to draw this conclusion!
Don't like him holding her so much, are you in a hurry to get rid of him?

Then he just wants to keep hugging!

Dennis originally planned to go around through the back door and kill the killer in the front yard.

But now he has changed his mind, not only did not take the initiative to attack, but also directly lay flat on the carpet in a fit of anger, and even Zhao Mengmeng, who was hugged by him, could only lie on his chest, "Have you heard of the thermal detector? "

In the dark, Zhao Mengmeng shook his head, his soft hair rubbed against Dennis's face a little, and it was slightly itchy, but he didn't feel irritable, on the contrary, his heart seemed to soften.

Relying on the fact that the room was so dark that he could not see his fingers, Zhao Mengmeng couldn't see him at all, so he curled his lower lip in a good mood, and began to talk nonsense, "It's a scanning device that can detect the temperature in the building in front of us. For tall objects, even if the room is completely dark, the movement of human-shaped objects can be clearly seen on the instrument in his hand."

Dennis tapped the wall behind him slightly, "Under the wallpaper of this wall, there is a baffle made of a special material, which is specially designed to block thermal detectors."

This kind of instrument is real, and the wall is indeed modified by him, but the man in the yard should not have this thing at all.

Otherwise, as early as the moment he turned off the light, the killer knew that he was exposed, so he should have used the instrument to determine his position at that time and shot on the spot.

But that's what he wants to say now, to fool this little lemon.

Sure enough, Zhao Mengmeng was taken aback.

Afraid of exposing her target, she didn't dare to move anymore, so she tried her best to ignore the fact that she was so close to him.

The little girl wanted to find something to do and divert her mind, so she asked, "Can I use my mobile phone to surf the Internet?"

"doing what?"

"Go to my cousin's fan club to play."

Dennis: "..."

Cousin, cousin, cousin, she knows her cousin!

Being hugged by him, she only thought about her cousin!
Dennis was furious, "No! The signal on the Internet will reveal the location!"

After finishing speaking, he intentionally frightened her, "Normal mobile phone signal doesn't work either!" So don't even think about texting her cousin!
The little girl nodded, and cooperatively switched her phone to airplane mode, turning off even the normal signal.

... But then she ignored Dennis.

To pass the time, she flipped through the photos stored on her phone.

With a slender finger, she swipe the phone up and down, and the changing photos on the screen reflected light and dark shadows on her face.

It can be seen that she likes these photos very much, and when she looks at them, she will reveal a silent smile that can't help but laugh.

From Dennis' perspective, he couldn't see what kind of photos were stored in her mobile phone, but he could only be sure that it was a colorful world without him.

She is not the poor little lemon she used to be. She doesn't need him anymore. She has a family and new friends. She lives well without him.

It was like a vinegar vat was overturned in my heart, it was so sour.

It's just that Dennis didn't know what that strange emotion meant, he just felt very blocked in his heart.

He just turned off the lights and rushed at people too neatly and quickly. The killer in the yard must have been scared, and he didn't dare to make a move for a while, and was judging the situation.

Dennis knew he still had plenty of time.

He was not willing to be ignored, and suddenly pulled Zhao Mengmeng's phone forcefully, "What are you looking at?"

The little girl was taken aback by his sudden movement, and looked at him with big black and white eyes, as if she was complaining silently - it's very rude to look at someone's mobile phone like this!
Dennis pretended not to see it.

He will see, what to do!
If you don't look any further, the little lemon will be gone, so what kind of courtesy does he need!
He cheekily pretended to be cold, and pointed at the picture on the screen like a grandfather, "What is this?"

The little girl tried to snatch the phone back, but failed, so she could only reply angrily, "It was written by a classmate."

"The handwriting is so ugly, is it a boy?" Dennis didn't realize how sour his voice was.

"He's a boy, but his handwriting isn't ugly! He's recently become interested in the culture of country Z, and the brush calligraphy he just learned is very good~"

Hehe, are you interested in the culture of country Z, or the little lemons in country Z?
Dennis continued to pan sour, identifying the ghostly characters on the picture——

"Your Excellency, why doesn't the wind rise, soaring to [-] miles... What does this mean?" Dennis can speak and write Chinese, but it doesn't mean he also understands ancient poetry.

Yuanyuan's big eyes looked at him silently, "Why don't you go to heaven."

(End of this chapter)