Third Master, your painting style is crooked again

Chapter 157

It crawled back and forth on the window sill, filled with righteous indignation as it climbed: "Who dares to kill me so boldly? Who dares to kill my uncle? Is it that bad guy who wants to stew me again! Isn't it?"

Looking at the little turtle who kept nagging, Yuan Feiqian found that the depression in his heart had unknowingly dissipated a little.

She couldn't laugh or cry: "What I'm talking about is just a hypothesis, not really talking about you."

The little turtle stopped, and Mung Dou blinked: "What if one day that bad guy says he wants to stew me in soup?"

"Of course I won't agree." Yuan Fei smiled and said, "You are my little green vegetable, how can you let others handle it casually?"

The little tortoise snorted: "That's about the same, you're a little bit generous."

Looking at Yuan Feiqian, it asked again: "The example you just mentioned, are you talking about yourself?"

Yuan Feiqian nodded.

The little turtle said: "You can't kill casually here, right?"

"That's right," Yuan Feiqian said, "We are a society ruled by law, and people who kill people must pay with their lives."

The little turtle blinked its mung bean eyes: "Isn't it right to kill people for their lives?"

Yuan Feiqian looked at it with a serious face, and said: "It should be, but I can't do it, I have to talk about the evidence, and the law will punish it."

But such things as evidence are simply a fantasy for her who was born again!
After all, that was a matter of the previous life.

What has not happened in this life!

The little turtle looked at her, and said with a tangled expression: "Do you want to ask that bad guy to help you find a solution? Although he is very bad, I feel that he can do everything well."

"Go to him?" Yuan Fei smiled slightly: "If the murderer is a member of his family, do you think he will favor me or the family?"

The little turtle said: "It must be biased towards the family!"

"I think so too." Yuan Feiqian had a self-deprecating face: "So I have nothing to say to him, and I have to figure out how to deal with this matter myself."

Just as he was talking, there was a knock on the door.

Yuan Feiqian looked at the man standing at the door, and there was only one thing in his mind: Say Cao Cao, Cao Cao is here.

When he opened the door, he saw that Qing Yishen was still holding a box in his hand, with a subtle expression on his face.

"For you." Qing Yishen said: "If you need anything else, just tell me directly, don't feel embarrassed."

"Ah?" Yuan Feiqian took the box inexplicably, and was still a little puzzled: "What is this?"

Qing Yishen looked a little evasive, and said: "Drink more hot water and keep warm. If you are in a bad mood, you can get angry with me, but don't get angry with yourself. It's okay to tell me directly if you have something."

"..." Yuan Feiqian looked at Qing Yishen in front of him, looked at his flushed face, and asked unconsciously, "Are...are you feeling unwell? Have a cold?"

"No!" Qing Yishen turned around and waved his hands: "I'm leaving first, call me if you remember anything."

Looking at the man who left, Yuan Feiqian felt that he was running away.

She must have felt something was wrong. How could the third master use the word escape?

only……

What did he bring over with a strange expression?
"Is it a gift?" The little turtle on the windowsill asked while looking at the box in her hand.

"I don't know." Yuan Feiqian said, opening the box in his hand, suddenly unable to speak.

In the box, there are a series of special period supplies for girls such as brown sugar ginger tea.

Yuan Feiqian's expression was complicated, did he feel that he was here for his aunt?

[Little Third Master: I heard that girls' temperaments will change drastically during special periods, Qianqian suddenly said goodbye to me...]

　[Do you think Brother Shen didn't give this gift well?Perfect or not?Caring or not? 】

　　
　
(End of this chapter)