He was reborn by my scumbag villain

Chapter 126 Deserving it
The office was very dark, and Yuan Ruan went in and wandered around, but found nothing except the ashes in his hands.

The drawers are empty, the bookshelf is empty, and there is only a red-eyed kid with a black shadow in the wall behind the only bookshelf that is filled with things. After Yuan Ruan pushed his head back and stuffed him back, he was so wronged that he cried out.

"Mr. Qin, I can't find anything." Yuan Ruan shouted dejectedly.

Mr. Qin remained silent, took two steps forward and took out a piece of paper from the broken door.

Yuan Ruan: ...I almost forgot, this is the rough version of the haunted house.

The paper is letter paper, the designer took care to make it old, and it almost broke in Yuan Ruan's hands when it was unfolded.

Holding the paper in her hand, she carefully identified it in the dim light: "...the brave passer-by? What did you untie and release the child? The old man? What kind of soul? What..."

There are many local languages ​​mixed in with English, Yuan Ruan skipped the explanation in the middle and looked at the last sentence.

"...the child will lead your free soul to peace."

Yuan Ruan put down the paper, looked at the tall, wide and wide building that hadn't gone up to the third floor, looked at the impressively made indoor sky, looked at Qin Xie who was empty except for himself and carefully wiped the sticky spider silk on his fingers with a handkerchief clothes yard.

Youyou sighed.

How to do?The free child had just been shoved back by her and presumably didn't want to lead them to peace now.

This is the fastest time for Yuan Ruan to play the escape room to clear the level. The experience is really bad, and the game is over at the beginning.When he came out, he also lost a sum of money because Qin Xieyi violated the rules of the game and destroyed property at will.

In a brightly lit place, Qin Xieyi took out money, while Yuan Ruan stood beside him and secretly looked at him.

Without the death light of the Qingqing tomb, Mr. Qin is still so good-looking.

She just said, it was clearly a signal to Mr. Qin, how could it be intercepted by Lu Xingyun?Although I don't know why Mr. Qin hides from him, it may be because... a man's heart is stabbed in the bottom of his heart.

Yuan Ruan stamped his chin hand.

I always feel that there seems to be something wrong with Mr. Qin coming to save people, but I can't think of it.

Seeing Qin Xieyi take him out from the other side and go straight to the restaurant, Yuan Ruan pointed behind him: "Lu Xingyun is still—"

"He's not a kid." Know to solve problems yourself.

Lu Xingyun, who was waiting at the normal exit of the haunted house, sneezed.

He greeted the bodyguards of the two cars behind him: "Watch carefully."

In the dining room, Yuan Ruan and Qin Xieyi sat down in a booth by the window, and the bright golden sunlight came down and wiped their arms and sprinkled on the table.

Yuan Ruan ordered fried rice and looked at Mr. Qin who was looking at the menu.

Mr. Qin seems to be different. Before this time, he would raise his head and show himself a distorted smile that makes people cry when he sees it, but now he doesn't even give him a look. He just looks at the menu in his hand.

Ah, I'm so relieved.

Just as she was thinking about it, she saw Qin Xieyi order something good and put down the menu, and Bao Liang's gaze fell directly on her bandaged hand.

"It still hurts?"

Yuan Ruan shook his head: "It's not very painful."

It's not that she's lying, this body's recovery ability is top-notch, she smashed her hands without thinking about it at the time to wake up, but when she woke up in the hospital, she didn't even notice the pain.

When I was discharged from the hospital, the plaster was even removed, and only a simple bandage was done.

Qin Xieyi waved to the waiter and explained something softly.

After a while, the waiter came over with a pen and paper.

Yuan Ruan looked at Qin Xieyi holding his bandaged hand, writing and drawing on it, quite seriously.

What will you draw?Draw a candy, or draw a pig?

She thought about it endlessly, and only after Qin Xieyi signaled her to withdraw her hand did she see the whole picture of what Qin Xieyi wrote.

It is written in three languages. Yuan Ruan from country S doesn't know it, but he can probably guess it based on the cursive English and wild Chinese below.

The local saying should be: deserve it.

(End of this chapter)