C11 Last Dinner(10)

Chung Jingchen turned his head. It was a pretty girl with shoulder-length hair. Her thick bangs and short shirt with peony flower patterns made her look very unenergetic. She was considered a waste of time in the crowd.

"Oh?" Chung Jingchen raised his voice to show that he did not trust her.

The girl was obviously a little nervous. She kept her fingers on the corner of her clothes. She started to stutter. "You, if you don't believe me, you can. You can ask others. They saw it too."

Wai Heng, as a laborer, consciously followed the girl to the people who were still in shock.

"Who else is in that room other than a man?" Wai Heng asked a slightly calmer boy.

The boy looked at Wai Heng hesitantly. He did not dare to answer.

Wai Heng squatted down and looked at the boy at the same time. In the medical process, if the patient was afraid of instability, this action could increase their affinity.

However, the effect was different when it came to Wai Heng. His eyes were deep and oppressive, like an ancient well, cold and bone-piercing.

When facing someone, it was like an ice awl piercing into a person's heart.

The boy had goosebumps all over his body. He immediately said it as if he was crying and pouring beans. "That man dragged a girl in," he said. If we dare to talk nonsense, we'll be in big trouble. He said that he's a very good hooligan. "

Wai Heng got up. He was very worried about the thoughts of the high school students. What was there to be afraid of that ugly old Winter Melon? He even believed such stupid words.

The surrounding people nodded in agreement when they saw that the truth had been exposed. They even used their hands and feet to draw the scene.

"Since you all saw it, then what is he afraid of exposing? Could it be that the stinking old man in the castle will come to uphold justice?"

Wai Heng was very confused.

"He is afraid of us. Can't you tell? Chung Jingchen came out of the room and stepped on a soft, unknown object next to Wai Heng's feet.

" You still have to pretend to be handsome. "Chung Jingchen poked himself and told himself to move his feet gracefully.

Wai Heng looked at the little movement under Chung Jingchen's feet and sneered.

The little girl with bangs touched the blood traces on the wall. Bean-sized tears rolled down her face and wet her clothes.

"He's just watching. He looks at my friend. He's a beast. He must have pushed my friend out to protect himself." The girl wiped her tears with her hands and said with a trembling voice. Her shoulders were shaking violently, indicating the anger in her heart.

Wai Heng glanced at the girl from the corner of his eye. He wanted to go into the house and pick up the man and have a good match with him. Suddenly, he heard heavy footsteps moving along the red stairs.

The old man in the tuxedo gave a standard gentleman's bow. He seemed to be in a good mood. Every wrinkle looked like he was smiling.

"Dear guests, it's time for you to go downstairs and have breakfast."

When everyone heard this, their expressions changed. They all thought of last night's meat feast, and some of them couldn't hold it any longer and started to retch again.

"I... I... I'm not going!" The slightly insufficiently confident rebuttal was immediately silenced when the old man's sinister gaze swept over.

"If the guests are not going, I will bring it up for you." The old man smiled sinisterly. Even in the corridor during the day, it was still dark.

There was no doubt that the food that could be brought up was definitely not something good.

Wai Heng decided to see what tricks he could play this morning. There was a person leading the way. Those who were curled up on the wall also started to get up one after another and followed behind him.