Pixiu looked at the person in his arms, reached out and rubbed his pale face, sighed and said, "Don't talk nonsense in the daytime, it's just that your sister changed your clothes for you to let you escape, you are her, She is yours, she speaks like social news, and it makes people panic."
Wen Xi's eyes reddened: "I escaped on my sister's behalf, but what about my sister? What kind of torture did she and her clansmen endure in prison? Why is my sister's soul so weak? It hasn't been stable for so many years?"
He paused and remembered the past: "What's more... I didn't escape."
Pi Xiu squeezed Wen Xi's hand and asked after a while of silence, "How did you get caught after you escaped from the prison?"
"I came out of the prison and went directly to a ruined temple. I was afraid that there would be pursuers and didn't dare to stay for too long, but I was caught not long after escaping, and then... "
Wen Xi suddenly paused and subconsciously clenched Pi Xiu's hand.
Pixiu knew what happened next. The torture, gouging out the bones and picking up the tendons, all of them made Wen Xi unforgettable.
Pixiu covered his eyes: "Don't think about those things in the past, I promise, no one will dare to hurt you again in the future."
"No, I'm just thinking, if my sister didn't give me the spell at the beginning, she escaped by herself, would she be caught by others, and all the pain I've endured and the pain I've endured will have to be experienced by my sister. What? Did they take me as a sister?"
Wen Xi took Pi Xiu's hand and looked up into his eyes: "If so, did someone know that my sister would escape, so they waited there on purpose? But my sister wanted to come and be kind to people, and she always kept a low profile when she went out to play. Who the hell hates her so much?"
Pi Xiu frowned, but Wen Xi was still asking: "It was Tao Di who gave him the spell, why didn't he come to pick up my sister? Did something trip him, or was it because... "
"Something must have stumbled on him." Pi Xiu held Wen Xi up and put his head on his shoulder: "Speak slowly, let me think about it."
The old monster is getting old, and Selingzhi has been stunned for a night. Now his brain is not enough, and everything can only be slowly rubbed.
Wen Xi and her younger brother changed clothes and let Wen Xi escape.
After Wenxi escaped, he was caught, and then tortured to death by the Minister of War who killed Qiandao, and he was cursed to keep him from being born forever.
But it was Wen Qian who should have escaped, so this Minister of War should have caught Wen Qian, who had suffered on her behalf.
But Tao Ti shouldn't be a person who doesn't care if he gives the spell, just because he can rob Wen Qian of the Linglong Tower, he will not leave Wen Qian alone.
Pi Xiu touched Wen Xi's long hair and whispered, "You mean, someone stumbled on Tao Ti, and then took the opportunity to attract someone to arrest Wen Xi, who escaped from the prison, and torture him?"
However, Wen Xi, who escaped in place of Wen Qian, was caught, causing him to suffer so much.
Pi Xiu, who never smoked in front of Wen Xi, lit a cigarette, scratched his hair, and said, "Tao Ti said that he suspects that what happened in the past has something to do with Jairus, so he suspects that it was all done by him. But you said that again. , I have seen someone who proposed to use human souls to carry cause and effect before is Tao Ti..."
Whether true or not, the little thing saw Tao Ti's face.
Pi Xiu took a sharp puff of cigarette and couldn't help thinking that if the person who escaped was not Wen Xi but Wen Qian, and Wen Qian saw that the person who wanted to kill her was her lover...
What kind of bloody eight o'clock plot is this? Is it the promotion literature on Big Eyes Software
Now Pi Xiu thought about it with his feet and understood that the person was definitely not Tao Ti, but someone else pretending to be a picker to deliberately cause misunderstanding.
No wonder that slut, Jiaji, wanted to unravel Wen Xi's memory at the party. He probably thought Wen Xi was Tao Ti's old lover, but now he is with him. Expecting him to regain his memory, he cried to himself, and then let himself and Tao Ti get angry at the crown and fight to the death, so that he could watch the scenery on the bridge and watch the fun.
Wen Xi suddenly heard Pi Xiu sneer, and quickly asked what happened.
Pixiu threw away the cigarette, hugged Wenxi and sucked his neck twice, and told him what he was thinking.
Wen Xi was silent for a long time: "But why would you do this?"
It's a well-known fact that Lao Zhenlong's sons have always been at odds with each other. Tao Ti and Jairt can understand that they don't deal with Pi Xiu, but Jairt has always been a target of precise revenge and rarely implicates others.
What happened to the Wen family to make Jie Zhen target him like this
It is impossible for Heavenly Dao to allow Jairjian to destroy the order of the world like this. But then he thought about the way Jai Ji had good arms and legs and was able to swallow a sword and perform juggling, it didn't look like something was wrong.
Pixiu was heartbroken.
Back then, when the Wen family was at its peak, the Prime Minister Wen held power for a while, but flowers never flourished for a hundred days, and people never flourished for a hundred days.
If the fall of the Wen family was in the plan of Tiandao, and it was just that Jie Ji moved his hands and feet in it and pushed him, even if the methods were different, they would still achieve the purpose of Tiandao. One eye, let him go
The more Pi Xiu thought, the darker his face became, and the temperature on his body suddenly rose, making Wen Xi in his arms startled, and then he stretched out his arms around his neck and said, "Forget it, don't think about it anymore, I'll see my sister in the future. Ask and know."
Wenxi kissed the old monster's face with her cold lips: "Don't be angry for this kind of thing."
"Can you not be angry?" Pi Xiu snorted: "I have to go out to find Feng Du later, you can eat something before going to sleep."
Wen Xi looked at him: "I have to pick up the car with you today, I want to go with you."
Pixiu patted him on the waist: "What? Isn't it uncomfortable?"
"Fortunately, it's so delicate." Wen Xi pushed him away to get up and change his clothes: "Don't you say that there is no worse place for exhausted cows?"
He said suddenly, turned his head and asked, "When you just called the doctor, did you let everyone know that I couldn't sleep?"
Pixiu looked at him, thought about it, and said, "I was so worried about you at the time that I didn't pay attention to the occasion."
Wen Xi: …
Wen Xi rarely found out the hat and sunglasses and put them on, and told Pi Xiu to stay away from him. He didn't want to be recognized at a glance, he was the piece of land that had been ploughed.
Pi Xiu went out with Wen Xi and naturally could no longer ride the little yellow duck electric car. He directly carried the person and went to the 4S store to pick up the car, and drove the BMW directly on the road.
Before driving, Wenxi was worried that an internship sign would not be conspicuous, so he directly pasted 4 signs on the butt of the car, up and down, left and right, making it impossible for people to see it.
Pixiu stood aside with a cigarette in his mouth and waited: "I ask you, are you particularly worried about my skills?"
"How come?" Wen Xi looked surprised: "I just don't trust other people's technology."
What if other people's skills are not good enough to avoid Pixiu's rampage
Although Wenxi is not short of money now, but he hasn't bought insurance for the new car, and he still feels distressed if there is one, two, three, or four. After all, today is different from the past. He is no longer the young son of Wen's mansion who wants to be windy and rainy, but the husband of the stingy owner of the Pixiu Restaurant, and everything must be saved.
Pixiu sat in the driver's seat with a dark face and the more he thought about it, the more he felt that his driving skills were underestimated. He pressed Wen Xi in the passenger seat and kissed him, and said coldly, "I think you are in good spirits today, then Just continue tonight."
Wen Xi paused: "I did it during the day today, rest at night."
"That won't work, daytime is daytime and nighttime is night." Pixiu drove on the road and whispered, "What if I can get old enough to let you have a baby?"
Wen Xi: …
Wenxi: "It's impossible, I think you just want to come a few more times, and you can't get up in bed."
Pixiu: "Who said you have to go to bed? I look at the desk and the bathtub is good."
The two debated whether to come tonight, how to come, where to come, until the car drove to the cemetery, Wen Xi got angry and started to scold Pi Xiu for being shameless.
He was wearing sunglasses that made him indistinguishable, but those bald programmers who were surfing the Internet with high intensity, when they saw the Givenchy couple shirts that Pi Xiu and him were wearing, they immediately realized who they were.
It's not like he was still in bed for two hours because he couldn't get up because of the old monster's rudeness.
Some ghosts took out their mobile phones and quietly took pictures and posted them, and began to prove that the unspeakable kidneys were not as strong as they boasted.
Pixiu pulled Wen Xi and pushed the door directly into Feng Du's office. Feng Du, who was watching the stock market, minimized the window for a moment, raised his head and smiled.
After discovering that it was Pixiu, he immediately revealed his true form. He opened the window and glanced at him lazily and asked, "I wonder why you just got married? Your body is a good imitation of A. Please share the link with me."
Pi Xiu's face darkened and he first clarified, "It's the genuine one that you bought, not the A product. Also, I'm here to listen to it."
Feng Du was taken aback: "Ah? Are you willing to spend money to buy genuine products?"
"Shouldn't you ask me why I listened?" Pixiu asked coldly.
Feng Duyi waved his hand: "It's important that you buy genuine luxury goods here, and the Queen Mother of the West has long since greeted me, saying that you want to come and listen to me."
He got up and took a bunch of keys and walked out: "Let's go, it just happened to be sleeping for four or five days, I have to get him up to eat."
Listening to the rumors can listen to the voice of all things, the voice of the human heart, distinguish right from wrong, can hear the past but not the future.
But although he can listen, it doesn't mean he likes to listen.
When Feng Du opened the door of the silent room, Zhen Ting was already awake, lying on the bed with a face of social fear, he asked, "Why are there so many people here? What is the family drama for me to listen to?"
Feng Du: "Don't exaggerate, just three people."
"There are a lot of three people, too." Di Ting sighed and found out that it was Pi Xiu, then relaxed a little: "The Queen Mother of the West really treats me as a tool person."
Feng Du: "Be precise, it's a tool beast."
Pi Xiu raised his eyebrows: "I won't come to you if I'm in trouble."
"It's okay." Ting Ting waved his front paws: "Just when I warmed up for the July Half Ghost Festival in advance, and then I have to listen to a group of ghosts and wolves, I have to prepare first."
It jumped out of bed and walked over to Pixiu and asked, "Do you want to go home with you, or just listen here?"
Di Ting squatted on the ground with his tail wrapped around his front paws and smiled: "In heaven and earth, as long as you want to know, I can hear it."