Chapter 232

Compared with the urban area polluted by light, the air quality of Yingxiu lake is much better.

Can see the bright stars, feel the slow south wind, hear the cry of insects, full of life movement.

Shen Yue was riding on a tree on the south slope, with his eyes closed and his mouth chattering.

He is counting the leaves of the sour jujube tree.

Pick a handful of leaves at random, then close your eyes and throw them away one by one.

When throwing away the last leaf, if it is odd, he will rush in as fast as he can after the light in the living room of the opposite exhibitor's villa has gone out. No matter what happens, he will break ye Linkong's neck.

If it's an even number, well, God is reminding him to stop taking care of Zhan Xiaobai, otherwise Chen Ming and his wife will be in bad luck.

When he picked the leaves, he gave God the life and death of the young master of the Ye family.

Maybe God also thinks that ye Lingkong is a waste of resources, so the leaves left in Shen Yue's hands are singular.

"Well, I don't want to kill people."

When Shen Yue hesitated to do it again, the stars in the sky suddenly dimmed.

Looking through the treetops, there are dark clouds gathering over the northwest, and the wind is also strong.

The weather forecast says there will be rain in parts of Qingshan tonight.

It seems that the yingxiushan area is a local area.

When it rains, it will thunder.

This also means that if Shen Yue goes against the will of the Lord, he is in danger of being struck by thunder.

"Well, since it's providence, I can't blame it."

Shen Yue sneered and reached for the branch. When he was about to jump down the tree, his eyes suddenly lit up.

A flash of lightning flashed over the north mountain.

In an instant, the whole Yingxiu valley was as bright as day.

When it was suddenly dark again, there was a loud click in the sky.

But no rain fell.

God never said it would rain if it thundered.

But Shen Yue saw two figures on the Bank of Yingxiu lake with the flash of light just now.

By the dazzling white light of lightning, Shen Yue, who has some abnormal eyesight, can see that there is a little white girl among the two people by the lake.

Little white flower side, there is a well-dressed, refined behavior of men.

Don't even have to ask. That handsome guy is ye Linkong.

Seeing ye Linkong, Shen Yue smiles.

This is really he just wanted to doze off, ye Shao thoughtfully brought the pillow.

Killing people by the lake without a fourth person is better than rushing into a house.

On the way to the hospital after leaving the Castle Peak Hotel, the brothers and sisters of the Ye family came up with a plan to transplant flowers and trees. They thought Zhuge Liang was still alive, but that's all.

But for Shen Yue, it is a simple pediatrics.

If Shen Yue really can be fooled by them, then he has no face to live so long.

Ye Linkong does not know that he has been targeted by death, still immersed in the inexplicable excitement of picking small white flowers tonight.

Just as he expected, after he came to the exhibition house and confessed with his future parents-in-law that he would stay at the exhibition house tonight, although the old exhibition couple looked rather ugly, they did not dare to have any opinions.

They just hope that ye Shao can treat Zhan Xiaobai well in the future.

In this regard, ye Shao will naturally be full of promise.

Seeing that the night is getting dark, ye Linkong looks at Zhan Xiaobai with inquiring eyes. When she wants to have a rest early, she says to come here and walk by the lake.

Ye Linkong readily agreed.

He is very clear, completely desperate, has accepted the exhibition of Xiaobai, do not want to at home, the body of innocence to him.

Come to the lake in the wild?

Hehe, it's a good place. The thick lawn is as comfortable as a carpet.

The ancients said that the highest level for men and women to roll sheets is to take the earth as the bed and heaven as the quilt.

Ye Linkong, who has received higher education since childhood, still likes sentiment very much.

However, after more than half an hour's walking around Yingxiu lake, Zhan Xiaobai always looks like a mute. He just keeps walking, but he doesn't speak or look at him.

Ye Lingkong didn't urge her to speak, and didn't ask her to do anything. He just stayed by her side, with his hands on his back, enjoying the night in the suburbs, feeling more refreshed.

He is very clear that Zhan Xiaobai, who has been completely desperate, is still trying to make a final struggle.

In other words, she is waiting for someone to come.

When the starlight suddenly darkens and dark clouds fill the sky, Zhan Xiaobai finally stops.

With a smile on his lips, ye Linkong, who shows his elegant demeanor, also stops.

Zhan Xiaobai looked at the lake, silent for a long time, then said softly: "ye Linkong, I ask you for the last time, let me go, OK?"

"Not good."

Ye Shao told the truth: "Xiaobai, even if I want to let you go, it's too late. Because I have said for a long time that the marriage of a rich family is not a joke. Now everyone in my family knows that I'm going to marry you home. If I repent at this time, where is my face? "

Zhan Xiaobai turns around and another flash of lightning passes by.

After the roaring thunder rolled over her head, she sighed softly: "Alas, ye Linkong, do you remember what I said to you when I was in the hotel?"

"You say, I'll regret it."

Ye Linkong has a good memory, but he will never take her threat seriously.

Zhan Xiaobai asked again, "well, do you know what I was thinking just now?"

"Racking my brains, trying to make a final struggle."

Ye Lin fancied that for the sake of picking this little white flower soon, he tried his best to put it mildly: "you are still looking forward to Shen Yue's sudden appearance and threatening me to let you go with rude means. But you will be disappointed. Now, you know, he's being taken around by people in the jungle. Xiaobai, I advise you to stop thinking. What you have to do now is to put down all your reluctance and dissatisfaction with me and think about how to serve me so as to get my favor. "

"You are wrong."

"I was wrong?"

Ye Linkong was stunned: "can I say wrong?"

"Well, you're wrong."

Zhan Xiaobai dropped his head and pulled out a black silk thread from his collar: "I was really hesitant just now, but I didn't try to struggle at last, and I didn't expect Shen Yue to suddenly appear. To tell you the truth, even if he does come, I'll let him go. "

If Shen Yue heard her say that, he would be moved to tears.

Zhan Xiaobai is not willing to involve him.

Ye Linkong became interested: "what are you hesitating about?"

"Do you know what this is?"

Zhan Xiaobai didn't answer the rhetorical question. He raised his bamboo whistle and shook it.

In the distance, another flash of lightning passed.

With the help of electric light, ye Linkong saw clearly what she had in her hand and said with a smile: "ha ha, it's just a bamboo whistle."

"It's my father's amulet, too."

Zhan Xiaobai told the truth in a light voice: "ye Linkong, don't force me to blow it. Otherwise, we all have no good fruit to eat. "

"How can it summon some mysterious power?"

Ye Linkong laughed again and raised his hand to make a gesture: "Xiaobai, please blow it, let me see."

He was really amused.

Does Zhan Xiaobai underestimate his IQ?

Otherwise, how can you use this kind of trick to coax a child to deceive him? As long as you blow the whistle, you can change her destiny.

"Well, as you wish."

Zhan Xiaobai looks at ye Linkong and slowly puts the bamboo whistle on his mouth when there is drizzle.

Ye didn't speak, just raised his hand again and made a gesture of please.

Zhan Xiaobai takes a deep breath. His eyes are suddenly cold and he blows a bamboo whistle.

unexpected misfortune.

When her father gave her the bamboo whistle, he repeatedly told her to blow when there was danger.

When the danger is relieved, it is necessary to blow three short and two long. Don't make a mistake, otherwise there will be danger.

How can Zhan Xiaobai forget such a simple instruction?

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The night wind suddenly became strong.

The old exhibition, sitting under the sun umbrella by the swimming pool in the back garden, has been gazing at the south for a long time without moving.

His only daughter, threatened by rich and powerful families from Beijing, is going to give up her innocence tonight. From then on, she becomes a canary and is locked up in a seemingly delicate cage. She yearns for the outside world and dies in this way.

This is not the life Zhan Xiaobai wants, let alone the life Lao Zhan wants.

Ye Linkong asks Zhan Xiaobai with her eyes. When it's time to have a rest, she puts forward to go outside.

Ye Shao thinks that Zhan Xiaobai doesn't want to be at home and let his parents hear something, so he readily agrees.

But Lao Zhan knew what was going on in her heart.

Something's going to happen tonight.

This is not what he wants to see, but ye Shao has to do it.

Lao Zhan can only satisfy him to think about it carefully, and then what he should do to keep his daughter.

Wen Yanwu, who didn't know something existed, changed into a black cheongsam after learning that her future son-in-law was coming. Wearing a white knitted hollow shawl, she was like a black ghost, standing quietly behind the wheelchair, silent.

There is a rain down, put in the sun umbrella, issued a rustling sound.

When the night wind suddenly became strong, the parasol swayed.

Hearing Yanwu, looking up, it may be dazzled.

When she looked up, she seemed to see a white shadow, like a kite, flashing over the clock tower on the third floor.

It just disappeared before she caught the white shadow.

"What's that?"

Wen Yanwu blinked her eyes. When she thought so, she listened to Lao Zhan and sighed.

Ye Linkong is also sighing.

To show Xiaobai's funny stupid behavior.

She said that after she blew the bamboo whistle, he had nothing to eat.

But she blew hard four or five times in succession, not only there was no mysterious and terrible accident, but he didn't even hear the whistle.

"Xiaobai, is this a dumb whistle? All right, stop playing. I think we'd better go home. It's raining hard. Of course, if you have to be here, I'll spend my life with the beauty. "

Ye Linkong, with a smile, reaches for Zhan Xiaobai's hand.

Zhan Xiaobai subconsciously retreated. In his voice, he lost his composure before blowing the bamboo whistle and became hoarse: "don't, don't touch me!"

After she whistled, Ye Lin wanted to laugh, but she wanted to cry.

Originally, when she took over the bamboo whistle from her father, she doubted that when he was in danger, just blowing three long and two short, there would be miracles.

It's far better to scream "Shen Yue, come here" in case of danger.

But she didn't want to implicate Shen Yue. After thinking it over and over, she decided to take ye Linkong to the lake and blow the bamboo whistle again.

As a result, if Shen Yue had sent the bamboo whistle to her, Zhan Xiaobai would have yelled at her now. It's a pit mother.

Zhan Xiaobai's evasive behavior makes ye Linkong very angry. The smile in his eyes is leisurely and frightening. Then he tears off his elegant mask and pours at her with an arrow. He reaches out and grabs her arm: "Zhan Xiaobai, don't be shameless. I'm lucky to see you. "

Zhan Xiaobai struggled hard. When he turned to run, he was suddenly pulled to his arms by Ye Linkong.

"Go away!"

Zhan Xiaobai was shocked. When he struggled again, he finally called out: "Shen Yue, come quickly!"