C4 004 Escape

After Qiao Peiyu finished speaking, all of the hairs on her body stood on end as she cursed under her breath and then quickly ran out of the courtyard. Qiao Peiyu just looked at him from afar and did not catch up with him, but she still had that strange smile on her face.

The more Hee Zheng ran, the harder it was for him to run, as though he could not escape no matter what. His heart was beating extremely hard, and the anxious frequency made Hee Zheng feel as if his heart was going to jump out of his throat in the next second.

After running a good circle, the breath that was held in his throat made his entire chest hurt as if he had been pricked by needles. Hee Zheng gasped for breath and looked behind him, but Qiao Peiyu did not follow.

Hee Zheng, this little gongzi who had four limbs that couldn't even move at all, normally wouldn't be able to run so hard. He was currently leaning against a big tree with his eyes closed, breathing heavily.

Hee Zheng helplessly shook his head, his head buzzing in pain. When he recovered, he felt that it was a bit strange — — The tree he was leaning on was not rough at all. It was soft, not like rough bark, but more like ….

"Hee Zheng." The female voice came from behind him. Hee Zheng was startled, all the hair on his neck and back stood up.

"Turn around and look at me." It was Qiao Peiyu's voice.

Hee Zheng gritted his teeth and his legs went soft. He turned his head stiffly.

He did not run away just now, he was leaning on Qiao Peiyu's body!

Hee Zheng's eyes grew dark ashe cursed loudly, "Fuck!" Then, she raised his fist and punched towards Qiao Peiyu. Qiao Peiyu's face was instantly moved away from him, as if she did not feel any pain, and turned his head back. His movements seemed to be a little stiff, and her face still maintained that strange smile.

Hee Zheng turned around and was about to run away, but he realized that he was completely unable to move, as though his entire body had been poured with cement. He could only watch as Qiao Peiyu approached him, step by step.

"My favorite food is the ulna. Shave the meat and bury it cleanly in the ground. After a period of waiting, the bones will become soft. When there is a little rotten smell, it tastes the best."

When he said that, his expression looked like he was savoring a delicacy, his gaze was fixated on Hee Zheng's hand, causing him to feel extremely disgusted, his vision going black again, and his chest feeling extremely disgusted.

"Qiao Peiyu lifted her head and licked her lips, as if she was reminiscing about the taste of that bone just now. Hee Zheng, your taste, should be pretty good. "

"You, you …" Hee Zheng wanted to say something, but he realized that under the extremely terrified situation, he couldn't say anything at all. As if his throat was stuffed with broken cotton, Hee Zheng's forehead was covered in cold sweat as he watched Qiao Peiyu get closer.

Qiao Peiyu's voice was warm and gentle, "Originally, I didn't want to make a move against you, but who told you to discover my secret?"

Qiao Peiyu said as her hand grabbed towards Hee Zheng, causing Hee Zheng's eyes to widen from shock. He was unable to move, and at that moment, fear enveloped him as Hee Zheng's throat was parched.

Hee Zheng wanted to curse, but Qiao Peiyu had already raised his hand. Hee Zheng watched with reddened eyes as Qiao Peiyu brought his hand closer to that disgusting mouth and swore.

"Even if I were to smash my head to death, I wouldn't wait for you to eat my meat." Hee Zheng cursed fiercely in his heart. He couldn't help but curse that lecherous and witty old man of his, what kind of monster did he marry?

Qiao Peiyu smiled at him, then opened her mouth.

Hee Zheng took a deep breath, then with a sudden bounce, he sat up straight from the chair. He held onto his beating heart, and panted continuously, until his palm touched, he finally reacted.

"Damn." Hee Zheng's face was extremely ugly, he wiped away the cold sweat on his forehead, so it turns out that he had a nightmare.

The man beside her was still sleeping with his head tilted, while the seat to his right was still empty. The people around them were still sleeping.

Hee Zheng lowered his head, wanting to look at the urn in his arms, but realized that the altar in his hand had already disappeared. Hee Zheng was startled, he immediately stood up from the chair and looked around.

"Are you looking for this?" The woman's voice sounded from his side. Hee Zheng's back felt cold, and the familiar voice belonged to Qiao Peiyu.

Hee Zheng's back felt a chill, his neck stiffened, and he slowly turned his head away. What he saw was something that he would never be able to forget for the rest of his life —

The wood lacquer box had already been opened, and Qiao Peiyu carried the white bone ash jar in her arms. She had a beautiful smile, but there was a trace of maliciousness in her smile.

Hee Zheng's eyes turned red, he really wanted to rush up and snatch the bone altar away. He looked at Qiao Peiyu's smiling face and his gaze darkened, "What are you trying to do? "Give me back my things!"

"This woman can't beat me when she's alive." Qiao Peiyu seemed to be muttering to herself. She lowered her head and turned the urn in her hand. She raised his head to look at Hee Zheng, and revealed a smile that was like an spring flower: "I don't want to do anything, just think, after this woman dies, I won't be able to rest peacefully either."

Hee Zheng's eyes widened, only to see Qiao Peiyu raising up the bone ash altar, smashing it fiercely onto the ground.

"No!" Hee Zheng let out a heart-wrenching howl, his voice was already filled with a sobbing tone.