deadly mantra

Chapter 531 Walking on the border
On the way here, hatred and resentment, annoyance and anger, all complex emotions were intertwined, almost swallowing up Zheng Hongyan's reason.

almost……

Zheng Hongyan held the tea cup in both hands, was silent for a moment, calmed down, and slowly spoke:
"Going out of the city to the cemetery was a temporary decision I made in the afternoon. How could you know in advance?"

Ji Fanyin knew that Zheng Hongyan was not easy to fool, so she slowly lowered her eyelashes to cover the emotions in her eyes, and explained slowly:

"I have seen some people, in order to survive, sell their children to countless traders at a price that is not as good as a cat or a dog.

The merchants then select the high-quality ones and cultivate them at home, while the remaining inferior ones are more dead than alive.

Finding light in the darkness is their way of survival.

And uncle, you, not for yourself, but for others, choose to stand on the opposite side of everyone.

This is something very interesting and puzzling to me.

I am very curious about you, and I want to know what else you can do for others. "

There was a hint of indifference and playfulness in her voice, as if in her eyes, this was just a fun thing.

Ji Fanyin's mouth always maintained a faint smile:

"So, not only tonight, I know everything about you."

Zheng Hongyan's expression changed.He was always eloquent, but now he was staring at Ji Fanyin, unable to find anything to say to refute.

As soon as he left the Ji Mansion, she arranged for the city guards and the carriage.

He made such a big noise in Ji Mansion's cemetery, but he didn't disturb anyone. She might have replaced the tombkeeper there tonight.

In other words, can he understand it this way:

In the streets he passed during the day, in the casual corners around him, there were a pair of eyes hidden, monitoring his every move.At this time, the back of his hand was burned by the hot water overflowing from the tea cup. Only then did he come back to his senses and found that his hand was shaking uncontrollably.

Zheng Hongyan put down his tea cup, rubbed his eyebrows with his fingertips, and said in a low voice:

"Is this just to satisfy your temporary curiosity?"

He raised his head, stared at her, pointed his finger at his head, and said:

"Is there... something wrong with you? It looks like you are quite ill. Not only are you sick here, I also suspect that your heart is black and your soul is twisted. It's really... creepy. .”

After Ji Fanyin raised her slender eyebrows, her face did not turn red, she was not out of breath, and she answered fluently:

"Being afraid of me will be a good thing for you. However, uncle, you can't slander me. How could my heart be black? I am just free. I have a lot of free time. Use it for things I find fun.”

A major event that others had been worrying about for 15 years turned into a pastime just to satisfy her whim.

Zheng Hongyan frowned, feeling that this person was too ridiculous:
"No matter how free you are, you shouldn't play with fire and invite danger."

Can't help preaching.

Ji Fanyin still smiled slightly and said:

"Uncle, it's just a small thing. You think it's dangerous, but I don't think it's exciting enough. I like to break the rules and wander around the boundaries."

Zheng Hongyan's thick eyebrows furrowed even more tightly, and he suddenly had the illusion that the person in front of him had a deceivingly innocent face:
"Do you look like your father or your mother?"

Ji Fanyin's eyes flashed slightly, knowing that he would not know who she was, but she still dealt with it carefully:

"Uncle, you changed the topic too quickly, didn't you?"

(End of this chapter)