Someone Speaks Ill of You

Ten p.m.

Qingchuan High School Teacher Building, a dormitory.

Shangguan Nihuang sat at the desk, staring at the flickering screen of the laptop, with a solemn expression between his eyebrows.

Amei stood by, holding a mobile phone in his hand, and kept talking about news from unknown sources.

There is no bed in the room.

There are only a few futons on the smooth floor.

On one of the futons, sitting an elderly man wearing a green robe and full of silver hair.

This person is the elder of the Shangguan family Ke Qing who rushed from Kyoto overnight, and possesses Wei Jiu who is invincible in his later cultivation.

When he arrived here last night, he was extremely angry when he learned that his old friend Mo Dongting had been killed. He wanted to take revenge immediately, but was persuaded by Shangguan Nihuang.

He came here not all to vent his anger to the Shangguan family, but to shoulder heavy responsibilities and have more important things.

"Although Mr. Mo was injured and unable to move his legs, he was not so easy to be brutally murdered. What's more, there is still Ah Cheng guarding in the house, and there are two awakened people outside the door. The killer should be very powerful. , Not only concealed the monitoring below, but also concealed the guards below, most likely to come in directly through the window. Then he deliberately opened the door and killed the guards outside first, so that Mr. Mo and A Cheng thought he was about to come in through the door. , Attracted his eyes to the door, then suddenly approached and attacked unexpectedly."

"In other words, the other party may be invisible, or carry an invisibility talisman. But even if he is invisible, with Mo Lao's strength, he can detect the unfamiliar aura, indicating that the other party may still be able to capture his own aura."

"I checked the scene carefully. It is possible that Mo Lao was hung on the wall with his hands, and was suddenly attacked by the murderer from the wall, so there was no time to react. There was also the floor..."

"The murderer may still go through the wall..."

"So, it's unlikely that it's that boy."

"According to the information obtained from Zhou Zhengfeng of the Awakening Division, there may be other masters hidden beside that boy."

"As can be seen from his sister's strength, their siblings are by no means simple."

"So Lao Wei, let this matter go temporarily, and when the task assigned by the family is completed and the treasure is in hand, we will concentrate our efforts to avenge Lao Mo."

Wei Jiu also knew the importance of family tasks, so he had to bear it for the time being.

"According to the news received from underground feedback, those things are likely to appear within these two days, and may be within the scope of this school. The monster is very strong, and it should be the monster."

Shangguan Nihuang closed the notebook, turned around, and looked at the old man on the futon.

Wei Jiu slowly opened his eyes and nodded: "Miss rest assured, this time, the old man will definitely help the young lady complete the tasks assigned by the family."

A smile appeared on Shangguan Nihuang's face: "With Wei Lao here, it's naturally okay."

After a pause, he said: "But, is that treasure really in that monster's body?"

Wei Jiu's eyes flickered, and a reminiscence appeared between his brows, and said, "If it really is that monster, then the treasure must be in it. When it swallowed the treasure, the old man was there. It's a pity that the old man was already injured at that time, and his cultivation is still in the early stage, so he can't do anything about it."

Shangguan Nihuang said softly: "Wei Lao don't have to regret it, this time we got it, it's the same. We Shangguan family will definitely not forget Wei Lao's credit."

Wei Jiu looked at her and suddenly asked, "Miss Nihuang, who handled Mo Lao's body?"

Shangguan Nihuang said: "Amei asked someone to deal with it, and it is also ours, what's wrong?"

Wei Jiu's eyes flickered, and said: "As far as the old man knows, there are many things in Mo Lao's body, one of which is the soul refining technique. I wonder if Miss Nihuang has seen it?"

Shangguan Nihuang was startled slightly: "Prison Soul Refining Corpse Art? According to the name, it should be an extremely vicious and evil technique, right?"

Then he shook his head and said: "I have never seen it before. Amei, have you seen the corpse of Mo you took someone to deal with?"

The little girl next to her lowered her head and said respectfully: "I haven't seen it either."

Wei Jiu smiled faintly: "It is indeed an extremely vicious exercise. The old man just asked curiously, and had no other meaning. Since Miss Nihuang doesn't know, then forget it, it should be destroyed by Elder Mo. After all, he It has already been cultivated."

Shangguan Nihuang sighed softly: "Blame me, not optimistic about Mr. Mo. Mr. Mo has worked so hard for my Shangguan family and rushed around. I didn't expect to have such a miserable end."

Wei Jiu squinted his eyes and said, "Miss, don't worry, this grudge, the old man will definitely help Mo Lao newspaper. Sooner or later, the old man will help the young lady get back the siblings and let the young lady do it himself."

Shangguan Nihuang smiled slightly and said, "We will put this matter aside for the time being, and Mr. Wei will take a good rest. Tomorrow or the day after tomorrow, there may be major events. At that time, Mr. Wei will have to work hard."

Wei Jiu nodded: "It should be."

At this time, a knock on the door sounded.

Amei looked at the door and said, "Who?"

A man's voice came from outside: "Sister Amei, there is news from outside that the three awakened people we sent to monitor the young man have been killed and the bodies have been transported back. Sister Amei, do you want to see? "

Amei's face suddenly became difficult to look.

The smile on Shangguan Nihuang's face disappeared. After a while, he looked at her and said, "Amei, go and see. You must see the cause of death and the wound clearly."

"Yes."

Amei left quickly.

Wei Jiu looked at the closed door with a sneer on his face: "It seems that the young man still has a temper."

Shangguan Nihuang faced him with a soft smile on his face: "After all, his elder sister was injured by Mo Lao. It is said that a sword was pierced into the body. It is estimated that his life is dying."

Wei Jiu's eyes flashed: "Mo Lao's sword pierced into the body, it is indeed difficult for the gods to save. But if the girl is strong enough, she can still hold on for a few days. Miss Nihuang, wait for the completion of the two-day mission. Now, the old man will go over. At least bring the girl over before she dies, and let Miss Nihuang do it herself."

Shangguan Nihuang smiled and said, "Thank you Wei for being old."

Amei quickly returned with a sullen face.

"The heads of all three were cut off, and their weapons should be extremely sharp daggers, and depending on the situation, the three of them were too late to react and were killed in an instant..."

After listening to Shangguan Nihuang, there was a hint of contemplation between his eyebrows: "They are all awakened in the early stage of cultivation at their own will, and they are all together. If it were that young man, there would be no chance to resist. That young man's cultivation base is me. I checked it and do whatever I want. In the early stage. Since it is a dagger, it can’t be Mu Qianxue. As for the other members of the Queen’s team... it shouldn’t be possible either.”

Amei said solemnly, "Miss, do we still need to send someone over?"

Shangguan Nihuang shook his head and said, "No, there are not many people on our side, so there is no need to waste it. When this task is completed, we will go there together. Then there will be Wei Lao, regardless of that person. It doesn’t matter who it is."

"Where's the surveillance of Qilan University?"

"Withdraw it too. Call everyone back and arrange them all in this school. There is no room for loss in this mission."

"Yes, miss."

Amei led away.

…

When Luo Fei returned home, Luo Jiajia was sitting on the sofa reading a book.

This girl changed into a creamy white suspender nightdress, with two white slender legs exposed, overlapping each other, and her hair was still wet.

Apparently just took a shower.

Concubine Xiao Jia lay flat at her feet again, with her small tongue out, and licking her fragrant white ankle excitedly, like a real little licking dog.

Luo Fei frowned and looked at her and said: "Luo Jiajia, you have a bath? The wound has not healed yet, why take a bath?"

Luo Jiajia flipped through the book, holding her long snow-white legs proudly and said: "I want to wash it."

Luo Fei glanced at her flat abdomen and slender waist, and said, "Where is the gauze? Take it off?"

Luo Jiajia ignored him.

Luo Fei walked into the bathroom, did not see her underwear and gauze, walked into her room again, and looked at the balcony.

Her underwear has been hung on the balcony and is swaying in the wind.

Luo Fei looked for the trash can in the room and the living room again, but did not find the blood-stained gauze. Just when he was about to breathe a sigh of relief, he suddenly thought of something and walked into his room quickly.

The blood-stained gauze was folded neatly and placed on his desk.

"Luo Jiajia, what do you mean?"

He picked up the gauze and hurried to the living room, looking at the **** the sofa with an angry expression on his face.

Luo Jiajia looked up at him and said, "This is the blood I shed for you. You must keep it well and take a look every day so that you won't forget the injuries I have suffered for you."

"Too lazy to care about you."

Luo Fei directly threw the gauze into the trash can next to her and looked at her and said: "The wound is still not healed. You take a bath again and take the gauze off again. Don't you want to live anymore?"

Luo Jiajia lowered his head and turned a page of the book, and said with dense eyes: "Well, I don't want to live anymore."

"why?"

"Because you abused me."

"???"

Luo Fei was speechless: "Where did I abuse you? I dare to abuse you? Miss, did you say the opposite?"

Luo Jiajia looked up at him and said, "My hair is still wet, but you don't help me blow it. I'm all injured. You still want to let me die from a cold. You don't have any burdens, so I can go alone. Look for your young monitor, right?"

"To your sister!"

Luo Fei couldn't help but lose his temper. He was going to reprimand him for a few more words, and then thought that she had just been pulled back from the brink of death, and now she was aggrieved again. After all, she couldn't bear it, so she had to walk over. Pulled her up and said: "Go, blow your hair."

Luo Jiajia didn't resist, and he staggered into the room honestly and sat down on the dressing table.

Luo Fei took out the hair dryer from the drawer and looked at the wooden box in the corner of the dressing table.

Luo Jiajia saw his gaze in the mirror and also looked at the wooden box.

"Om..."

There was a noise from the hair dryer.

Luo Fei rubbed her hair and asked again: "Luo Jiajia, where's the letter in the wooden box? That's my letter, right? Why hide it?"

Luo Jiajia sat obediently and looked at him in the mirror and said: "What letter? I haven't seen it before."

Luo Fei shook the hair dryer and said: "What is written in the letter, tell me a few words, and I won't ask you for it."

Luo Jiajia still stubbornly said: "I don't know."

Luo Fei broke her head, turned her face to the side, and said with her looking eyes: "That iron box is hidden in your closet. I have seen it. It is empty, but you care so much. There must be something hidden? What exactly did your mother leave for you? Can you tell me?"

Luo Jiajia said: "Underwear, my mother's underwear, do you want to see it?"

Luo Fei: "..."

"Om..."

Only the sound of the hair dryer was left in the room.

Luo Fei stopped talking.

Luo Jiajia looked at his gloomy and gloomy appearance from the mirror, and the corner of his mouth was slightly squeezed.

"Okay, go to sleep."

Luo Fei put away the hair dryer, then picked up the comb to help her comb her hair, and walked out of the room.

Going back to the room, taking the clothes, and going to the bathroom, when she passed by the door of her room, she warned: "I'm going to take a bath. No peeking!"

After thinking for a while, he forcibly took the little Jia Fei lying on the sofa in, and washed them together.

"Ooo, oooo..."

"No, no..."

Concubine Xiao Jia struggled violently, as if screaming.

Luo Fei stripped off his clothes, stepped on the ground with one foot, and turned on the nozzle.

"Sneak...bang!"

While he was pouting his hips and rubbing his lower body, the stool that reached the door suddenly fell to the ground and the door was pushed open.

Luo Jiajia appeared at the door.

Luo Fei squatted down in a hurry, clutching his **** and turning his head angrily: "Luo Jiajia!"

Luo Jiajia stared at his back for a while, closed the door and left.

Concubine Xiao Jia screamed on the ground, as if shouting: "Sister Jia, help, help..."

It's a pity that its sister Jia has already returned to the room.

Luo Fei hurriedly went over and raised the stool, reached the door again, quickly finished the shower, and put on his clothes.

After rubbing her whole body under the little Jia Fei several times, Fang wiped it dry with a towel and threw it out.

Concubine Xiao Jia squatted at Luo Jiajia's door, howling aggrievedly.

Luo Fei wanted to push the door in, and reprimanded her for the matter just now. After thinking about it, let it go.

Talking to her is tantamount to playing the piano to a cow.

He locked the door and turned off the light in the living room. He returned to the room, turned on the light, and lay on the bed.

Take out the phone and click on the chat software.

There is still no news from the monitor.

Tong Yanyan sent two messages just after ten o'clock.

[Student Luo Fei, my mother just video with me, she asked me why you didn't come to accompany me, and also said a lot. I miss you. Sleeping alone is so lonely. Will you go to school tomorrow? I want to see you]

[Student Luo Fei, the monitor did not come to school, you two must be together now? Bless you, Luo Fei and the monitor are a good match. Sorry, I shouldn’t miss Luo Fei, I’m not worthy]

Luo Fei looked at it blankly, then clicked on the album, looked at the monitor's photo, his eyes were full of tenderness and miss.

At this time, the door suddenly opened.

Luo Jiajia, holding the quilt, with long hair loose, walked in, without a word, climbed onto his bed, wrapped the quilt, and lay with him.

He also snatched his pillow.

Luo Fei was stunned for a few seconds, then said in amazement: "What are you doing?"

Luo Jiajia put his pillow on his back, turned his back, turned his back and long hair to him, and ignored him.

Luo Fei looked dumbfounded.