Metaphysics tycoons rebuild the underworld in the interstellar

Chapter 411 The Him in the Mirror

Lingchu chuckled, looked into Ye Feng's eyes, slowly opened the corners of his mouth, and said in a long and meaningful tone: "Don't you think that after I told you, I saw that you didn't believe it, and finally got unlucky and fearful?" Does this look make me happier?"

Ye Feng was shocked, his pupils dilated slightly, and his face was full of astonishment, as if he never thought that Lingchu would say that.

"I'm telling you, I tortured you on purpose, Ye Feng, I don't even understand this point, your brains are really growing in vain, fortunately we divorced early, otherwise I really doubt that after getting along with you for a long time, I might be with you You're just as stupid."

With a mocking smile, Lingchu turned and left.

She didn't want to make the relationship with Ye Feng so stiff.

After all, respect should be given to Ye Feng's hero halo.

But seeing that Ye Feng's current thoughts are obviously going astray, if he doesn't talk to Ye Feng anymore, I'm afraid Ye Feng will really mistakenly think that she is playing hard to get, or the love is not over, and she wants to reunite with him.

That would be really bad.

Rather than having a headache at that time, it is better to cut off all Ye Feng's thoughts now.

After speaking harsh words, Lingchu went out with his water glass.

Ye Feng stood alone in front of Lingchu's seat, in a daze, as if he was stupid, he couldn't believe it, that's what Lingchu thought.

His previous thoughts were all his wishful thinking.

Ye Feng's face soon became red with a hint of pale anger.

Seeing his appearance, the people around were afraid of being angered, and quickly turned their heads away to avoid eye contact with Ye Feng.

Ye Feng's face became even uglier when he saw how other people avoided him.

He clenched his hands tightly, gritted his teeth, stepped out of the classroom, and locked himself in the bathroom.

The evasive gazes of those people just now are just like Lingchu's. They all loathe and loathe themselves so much...

Ye Feng stood in front of the sink, looking at himself in the mirror, a little puzzled.

What's wrong with him?
Even though he used to have poor physique and was a good-for-nothing, his appearance was the same.

Just by looking at his face, many girls like him.

Now that he has an S-level physique, he is not worthy of Lingchu.

Lingchu wanted to humiliate him in such a way?

Ye Feng gritted his teeth tightly and slammed his fist on the table.

In the bathroom, there was a muffled sound.

"boom--"

The sound was still echoing in the bathroom.

Ye Feng put his hand under the faucet, and after the water came out automatically, he picked up a handful of water, splashed it on his face, and washed himself vigorously.

"boom--"

Another muffled sound.

The sound was distant and reverberated.

All of Ye Feng's movements stopped immediately.

this sound...

It's a bit strange.

When he came in, he made a special inspection, and there was no one in the bathroom, only himself.

He only punched once, how come there is still an echo?
Just as Ye Feng was thinking, the voice appeared again.

With a bang, it seemed to appear in front of him, where he was standing.

Ye Feng froze, and from the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of something flashing in the mirror.

He raised his head abruptly and looked into the mirror.

He saw himself in the mirror, looking up at him all the time.

Seeing Ye Feng looking over, he raised his hand, with a look of anger on his face, and punched hard, hitting the countertop.

The muffled noise reappeared.

It was exactly the same as before.

but!

The one in the mirror is obviously him!

This is a mirror. The him in the mirror should be just a refracted image, that is, a dummy. How could he make the same move repeatedly?
No, not right!

(End of this chapter)