Forced Marriage: Super Petite Wife

"So..." Mu sifan looked at Cheng Yi's melancholy side face. "The person you don't want to chase is the murderer?"

"No." Cheng Yi said, "he's not."

Mu sifan frowned.

Cheng Yi looked up at the corridor opposite the window and said, "he's just a gun."

Just like me, just a gun held in my hand.

"Why did they kill her?" musfan asked.

Cheng Yi shrugged and said, "I don't know. Now the computer has been taken away. Everything is gone. It's all my fault. I've lost my mind."

For a person who looks seven points like Lin Yueming, she almost collapsed.

Her memory went back ten minutes ago.

At that time, she also sat here and answered Metis's phone.

She listened numbly. There was an instruction to kill lily on the other end of the phone.

After that, she babbled in the local language.

Lily had already seen the danger in her eyes.

Lily knows her. She knows her.

But Lily didn't run.

Lily stared at Cheng Yi with a bitter smile on her mouth. Her fingers were on the table and knocked down the Morse code in an orderly manner.

Cheng Yi listens to Lily's Morse code while dragging time with Metis.

The music is very loud. Lily's knocking on the table is very loud.

"She told me at that time that she was sorry that she was exposed and couldn't go down with me. She told me not to disobey orders and said that everything I wanted to know was in the computer."

Cheng Yi looked at mu sifan, sighed softly and said, "now, the computer is gone, and everything has returned to the origin."

Cheng Yi looks at lily. She holds the sleeping pill in her hand until she dies.

It seems to be the last protection for Cheng Yi.

Cheng Yi takes the pills out, feeling mixed.

She picked up the gun on the table and went to the bedroom.

Musfan followed her.

I heard what she had just said and saw what she had just done.

Musfan is worried about her.

How to say, this dead Lily can be regarded as her friend. She died miserably. Listening to her words, she couldn't hear any sadness. She looked very calm.

Shouldn't it be just like just now, crying in the street?

I'm afraid something will happen.

He went to the bedroom door and said, "if you want to cry, cry. I won't laugh at you."

As soon as the voice was over, he looked up and saw that Cheng Yila opened the wardrobe and took out all her clothes.

"What are you doing?" he asked.

This is to pack up and leave?

Cheng Yi looked at him in the twinkling of an eye and thought about it. He still didn't care about him. Just look. Anyway, you can't lift any waves.

Cheng Yi presses his fingerprint on the recognizer, and the sandwich board of the wardrobe turns around.

One wall is full of weapons, all kinds of pistols, knives of different sizes

Under the warm yellow wardrobe lamp, these cold weapons don't look so terrible.

At first glance, mu sifan thought for a moment that his eyes were full of models and children's toys.

He hasn't seen the model very well. He can't tell which is what type.

Cheng Yi has put the gun away and locked up the interlayer.

"What are you doing tonight?" Cheng Yi turned and asked him.

Musfan shook his head.

"Don't go yet," Cheng Yi said.

Without waiting for mu sifan's response, she took the pill, went to the bathroom and flushed it into the toilet.

Mu sifan stood behind her and asked, "don't you have anything to tell me?"

Cheng Yi said, "what do you want to hear?"

"About today," musfan said, "there's nothing to say about your wardrobe?"

Cheng Yi looked in the mirror and treated the wound on her face. She said decisively, "No."

"Aren't you sad that your friend is dead?"

"Is it useful?" Cheng Yi took hydrogen peroxide and cleaned the wound. She closed her eyes and took a breath of cool air, enduring the tingling feeling of her skin.

Her face was scratched and swollen. She casually applied ointment and adhesive tape.

She did all this very skillfully.

Mu sifan looked at her and admired her technique.

Hydrogen peroxide mixed with blood flowed from her cheeks to her neck and dyed her white sleeveless vest red.

Regardless of Mu sifan's eyes, she took off her vest and showed her underwear generously.

"I need to take a bath, shall we?" Cheng Yi turns to stare at mu sifan and says expressionless.

Mu sifan found that she not only had bruises on her face, elbows and knees, but also had bruises on her lower legs, shins and forearms when she fought with a tough man barehanded just now.

"No need." musfan closed the door.

But he didn't dare to go far and listened quietly outside the door.

But I heard nothing but the sound of the water.

When Cheng Yi came out, he leaned against the wall and looked at Cheng Yi: "shouldn't you give me an explanation?"

Cheng Yi shakes his head.

She went to the small living room, put on her slippers, bypassed the broken glass on the ground, came to the kitchen and opened the refrigerator.

The light of the refrigerator, reflected on her face, is still a quiet face.

Mu sifan looked at her quietly and watched her cook Chinese fried rice.

"I really can't see through you," he said. "When is it? Are you just cooking for yourself?"

"You'll die if you don't eat when you're hungry?" Cheng Yi put the fried rice on the plate and asked him, "don't you eat?"

Musfan shook his head.

There is a dead man lying at the dining table. How can he eat.

Cheng Yi carries the plate, nests in the sofa and eats.

Looks really hungry.

The house is full of fragrance, full of the aroma of fried rice.

Sitting on the sofa, if you don't look back, you really feel very warm.

But musfan was creepy.

"You..." he pointed to lily at the table and said, "when are you going to let her sit there?"

Cheng Yi said, "what are you worried about?"

"Aren't you afraid of someone calling the police?" musfan asked.

"Don't worry," Cheng Yi said "They did things very carefully. I guess Apollo's people had invaded the city's alarm platform before they decided to take action. Even if someone called the police and answered the phone, they were all their own people. How many people in the world disappeared inexplicably every day, do you know? If there were less than one or two, no one would take care of them. Besides, people in the world were ruthless, no one would care There will be so many warm-hearted meddlers. "

Cheng Yi finished the last bite of fried rice, turned to look at the gloomy sky in the window and said, "it's cloudy today, and it'll be dark soon."

She washed the dishes, stretched and yawned.

"I'm full. I should go to sleep. I didn't sleep well last night," she said, lazily going to the bedroom.

Mu sifan stared at her back and looked at Lily's back. He felt that the scene at the moment was unspeakably strange.

"Cheng Yi, are you still not human?" he didn't want to be in the living room with lily. He took two and three steps, grabbed in front of Cheng Yi and blocked Cheng Yi.

Cheng Yi said, "what do you think I should do?"

Mu sifan couldn't answer. She pushed her away. When she looked back, she was already lying in bed.

"You should at least do what ordinary people do," musfan said.

"I don't know what to do. Can you teach me?" Cheng Yi holds up her head and squints at him.

"You should dispose of the body," musfan said.

"Wait." Cheng Yi turned over and looked at the ceiling.

"What are you waiting for?" Mu sifan had lost his patience.