Nice To Meet You, Mr. Xiao

As he said that, the man actually started crying, with runny nose and tears.

"For that little money, I would actually do something to a pet. I'm not a human..." The man broke down crying and wiped his nose on Wenshui's pants.

"Look at me." He said getting up.

"..." Wenshui looked at his actions, and a picture of Mo Yi appeared in his mind. Without saying a word, he put away the scalpel... .

"Hey" Wenshui dodged, ran forward quickly, and disappeared from the man's sight.

He strode out, his devilish face tensed up, stood on the roadside and looked up, smelling the fragrance of flowers, he subconsciously said: "Scent."

"The soft skin and the light fragrance on the body want to cover up the body fragrance." Wenshui said in a deep voice.

The man deliberately did not want to be recognized by him. At the same time, he also took Chinese medicine and cleaned up the traces. A certain figure emerged in Wenshui's mind.

"Damn it." Wenshui turned around and ran to the side of the road, hailed a taxi and went straight to Feng Tianjing's house.

Although this luxurious residence was destroyed, the backyard was full of flowers and plants, which were in full bloom. The flowers were swaying in the air. He strode forward.

"How could it be wrong?" Wenshui said in a deep voice. He smelled all the flowers and his face became increasingly ugly.

These flowers looked fragrant, but the taste was wrong. Even if they were put together, they couldn't bring out the smell. Asking the water, he turned around unwillingly, but his feet stepped on something.

There was a crisp sound of "creak". He looked down and moved to his feet.

He squatted down, pushed away the soil, and saw something. He picked it up and raised it up. With the help of the sun, his dark eyes flashed strangely, and he turned and ran outside.

"Bang" Wenshui hit him and knocked one person down.

"Hiss." Ah Fu fell to the ground and rubbed his arms. When he saw Wenshui, he suddenly struggled to get up. He was about to leave, but Wenshui suddenly touched Ah Fu's arm and seemed to be injured.

"Are you okay?" Wenshui asked.

Ah Fu was helped up by him, shook his head, and said to him respectfully: "The young master and Miss Feng disappeared. I felt uncomfortable, so I came over for a walk and helped her clean up. After all, she and my young master are also an unmarried couple."

Ah Fu was about to leave, but suddenly turned around and looked at Wenshui, asking strangely: "It's you, why are you here?"

"Passing by." Wenshui said. Seeing Ah Fu's eyes falling in front of him, as if he was squatting just now, Wenshui's hand holding the thing tightened.

Ah Fu touched his head, looked at Wenshui and said, "Since you're here, just take a stroll first, and I'll come back to clean up later."

He said, as quickly as he came, he left as quickly as he came.

Wen Shui's eyes were always fixed on Ah Fu's injured arm. He squatted on the ground and touched the blood-stained mud. There were no stones on it. How could he let the injury go?

It seemed that he was injured to begin with, or he did it intentionally when he fell.

"I remember, you are the housekeeper of Gu's house, right? I happen to be a doctor, so I will take a look at it for you." Wenshui said, strode forward, and grabbed Ah Fu's arm.

"Don't bother, I can handle it myself..." As soon as Ah Fu finished speaking, Wenshui threw him to the ground. Without saying a word, he pulled the vines on the side and tied Ah Fu's arms.

"..." Ah Fu was tied up by him and was about to speak.

Asking for water, he pulled up the grass, stuffed it into Ah Fu's mouth like a rabbit, wiped his forehead casually, looked at Ah Fu and said, "Sorry, it may hurt a little, please bear with it."

Ah Fu's hands were tied and his mouth was gagged. He stared at Wenshui dumbfounded, turned around, casually grabbed the grass in the yard, and kneaded the juice.