deadly mantra

Chapter 307 Sit next to you
He coughed so hard that his body was trembling, as if if he kept coughing like this, he would die in the next second.

After finally calming down, the veil was stained with a dazzling deep red.

That is……

blood.

Ji Fanyin's thin eyebrows couldn't help but frown.

Shui Qingchen raised the corners of his lips and smiled lightly.

At that moment, Ji Fanyin couldn't tell whether it was his smile that was more dazzling, or the blood that was more dazzling.

She only felt a strong tingling sensation in her chest.

This feeling...even when I was repeatedly rejected by A Ru, it had never hurt so deeply.

At this moment, Feng Xiaoyao rushed in angrily:

"Crazy girl! Crazy girl! I'm back! Brother Qingchen? You are here. Where is the crazy girl?"

Shui Qingchen's eyes flashed slightly, he held the handkerchief calmly, and stuffed the thing he was holding tightly in his left hand back into his sleeve.

Ji Fanyin narrowed her eyes fiercely:
this person!He is so calm and stable, and does not panic when things happen.

Feng Xiaoyao happily ran to the tree, sat down on the stone bench, picked up the teacup on the table, drank a few big sips, and said happily:

"Brother Qingchen! We have some clues about Mu Chanyi's matter. Where is the crazy girl? Is she here?"

Shui Qingchen smiled lightly and said:
"Not here. Going out to play."

Ji Fanyin froze when he stood up, and raised his head in surprise.

this tone...

Gentle...almost doting.

After a slight hesitation, she turned around, flew out of the courtyard, walked around to the door, made deliberate footsteps, and walked in.

"Hey~ Feng Benben, you are back."

She raised her hand to say hello, got too close easily and naturally, and glanced at Shui Qingchen.Up close, he looked calm and rosy, and it would be no problem to kill a lion with his bare hands.

If she hadn't seen it with her own eyes, she wouldn't have been sure that he was the one coughing up blood just now.

"I am back."

She said to him, and without waiting for his answer, she strode over from the rocking chair, stood in front of Feng Xiaoyao, raised her eyebrows, and said in a loud voice:

"Sit over."

Feng Xiaoyao had been tired all day. Now that she had just sat down, the stool was not even warm yet.

"There are so many stools nearby, why do you have to sit on the one I sit on?" he said.

Because this is the closest to him, you can hear his breathing.

Ji Fanyin would naturally not say this.

She blinked and said lazily:
"It's too far, I'm lazy, I don't want to move."

Feng Xiaoyao:

"As far as you can go, just one step..."

Ji Fanyin was very irritable at the moment, so she interrupted him directly and said:
"Do you still want my help?"

Feng Xiaoyao pursed her lips dryly and moved away resignedly:

"Okay, who asked me to ask you for something? Grandma, grandma, please sit down."

Ji Fanyin proudly raised her chin, sat down on the stone bench, and looked nearby inadvertently from the corner of her eye.

Shui Qingchen had a leisurely and peaceful smile on his face. Because of her arrival, his dark eyes suddenly shone like stars, but he only looked at her quietly without speaking.

Ji Fanyin's heart suddenly felt cramped, and her tone of voice trembled slightly as she said:
"I heard your loud voice just now from far away. Tell me, what did you find?"

With previous experience and lessons, Feng Xiaoyao was much more humble in front of Ji Fanyin this time, restrained his excitement, and said:
"The name of the presiding judge this time is Li Haiyang. He has been an official for more than ten years, but his family is still very poor. I went to his house to find out more about it. His neighbors all said that Li Haiyang was a humble man and a clear-minded official. In his There is absolutely no unjust case in our hands.”

(End of this chapter)