Just the next morning we stayed in that house, I slept until 11 o'clock in the morning, and I got hungry and cooked a bowl of noodles for myself.
Thinking about adding an omelette to myself later, it would be perfect with noodles!
The result—when I turned around with the fried eggs, Ling Qing this guy actually took my noodles and ate them.
At that time... the one-hundred-eight grass-mud horses in my heart rushed over the head of the soup from Lingqing's face, trampled and galloped past.
I have never seen such a brazen person.
It is against the natural morals of saying that the road is good and not picking it up, and that it is not going to be sneaky
What's the difference between stealing noodles that others have cooked hard without asking yourself? Don’t you know that grabbing food is like killing a parent
"Ling Qing! You smelly—" I took the chef’s spatula and pointed angrily at Ling Qing, who was sitting on the dining table with a satisfying expression. I could hardly wish to throw the spatula in his hand directly on his face. .
"Um..." Ling Qing drank the last bowl of soup, couldn't help but smashed his mouth, and said: "The taste is not bad! But it's not as good as that wicked woman!"
I stared at Ling Qing angrily, almost unable to hold back, and flew out the spoon in my hand. This bastard, even if he steals my noodles, he still dislikes that the taste is not as good as Sister Zhou's!
"..." But thinking of Sister Zhou, I also miss her cooking. In the past, I was in the blessing and didn't know the blessing, but now I miss it and not get it.
It only took four or five days to run around outside, but it felt like a century had passed.
It turned out that this kind of running around, without a sense of belonging, turned out to be so difficult.
I was looking at Ling Qing in a desperate heart, thinking about whether to teach him a lesson, when I suddenly heard a loud'bang' noise in the room.
Ling Qing and I looked at each other, and immediately put down the things in their hands and ran to the bedroom quickly.
The two quickly opened the door, and they saw Lucilla lying on the bed. For some reason, he slept well in the bed, but now he fell off the bed and sat on the ground.
He was frowning at this time, stroking his painful forehead with a distressed and blank expression.
"Lucia!" Seeing him wake up, my heart is immediately overjoyed. Pushing open the door, he quickly rushed in front of him.
"You..." He stared at me, and my heart was suspended by his blank and hollow eyes. Thinking of this kid, it's not that he was beaten to his head, he had amnesia.
Fortunately, after a brief blur, he immediately woke up. He called out tiredly: "It's sister Xiaoyu, you!"
"Huh...you brat, you finally woke up!" Hearing his calling my name, my husband and I breathed a sigh of relief. Just now, I was really taken aback by him.
Lucia rubbed her head in embarrassment and got up from the ground. He raised his head and looked around, and asked, "Where is this...?"
Unfamiliar environment, unfamiliar feeling. Fortunately, standing in front of me is a familiar person!
"This is a temporary place to stay!" I also looked around, and it was really not worth what to answer. It was better to answer him in such a general way.
Ling Qing, who had been standing by and watching me and Luciyao chatting coldly, finally found a chance to speak. "I said you, wild boy, are too brave! Even if you are alone, you dare to kill someone with a knife!"
When it was mentioned that Luciyao went to kill Xu Zhao, the expressions of Luciyao and I became serious.
The atmosphere in the room instantly became a little heavy. I looked at Lucilla's heavy face. Although he obviously didn't want to mention it again, there was nothing I could do to ignore the matter.
"Lucia! Although—I know you want to kill Xu Zhao, there must be your reason. But you have to know that before you do this, you must first think about your own consequences!" I was like a watch With a little brother who is irritable, he can only persuade him carefully.
Lucia was still silent, her eyes lowered and her lips pressed tightly. With his hands hanging to his side, he tugged his fists tightly without speaking.
"It doesn't matter if you don't want to tell us the reason, but I hope you..." He didn't want to let go. There was really no way to take him, so he had to take a step back.
He is still injured, it is really inappropriate to be too agitated.
"The scum from Xu Zhao..." He said suddenly. His eyes flushed and he gritted his teeth tightly, seeming to bear the hatred in his heart.
I can feel the deep hatred in his heart when he said'Xu Zhao'.
"He raped Xiao Ran and forced her to sell it..." When he said this, tears had already flowed out of his eyes uncontrollably. He bit his lip tightly, trying to keep himself from crying, making his appearance look too weak.
But the more he was like this, the more distressed he was.
I don't know who this'Xiao Ran' is, but I know that she must be very important to Lucia!
I reached out and held his hand gently, and felt the muscles in his hand tense as if it was about to explode at any time.
"Lucia..." I don't know how to comfort him, so I can only hold his hand tightly. Tell him not to be too sad, and we will stay with him.
Lucia's grasping hand loosened slightly, and I immediately took his hand tightly. Feeling his palms are already sweaty, and the palms of his palms are also frighteningly cold.
This young man was burdened with too much pain beyond his age.
Perhaps it is because the injury on his body is not good, so the temperature on his body is so cold! I think.
I looked up at Ling Qing, his eyes sank, and the expression in Luciyao's eyes was a bit complicated.
"Xiao Ran... She couldn't stand it... She killed herself!" At the back, Luciya's teeth almost broke.
The hatred in his eyes immediately spread all over the mountain. When I looked at it, I didn't realize my whole body was tight, and I became a little nervous.
Even if it's just a teenager, it's still shocking when it's fierce.
"Lucia! To kill Xu Zhao, you can't do it alone! Don't be impulsive!" I held his hand tightly, and the other hand supported his shoulder. I was afraid that she jumped up from the ground on an impulse and ran out to find Xu Zhao desperately.
"Yes! I can! If it wasn't for you to stop me, I would have killed him!" Lucia still felt a little regretful when he remembered the last time he was in the cafe.
I was speechless when he said a word. He looked at me angrily, clearly reproaching my obstruction, but gritted his teeth tangledly. Full of resentment, because I saved him once, and was suppressed in his heart.
Perhaps he is really a person with distinct loves and dislikes. But when I watched, I felt sorry for his clarity.