Fast wearing witch code

Chapter 561 That Day, I Forgot to Breathe 06
Peng Hai's performance is completely in line with the image of a loving elder, but Man Luo doesn't think he is really that good.

If Peng Hai really cared about her, then when she was grabbed by the neck of the man in black, he would not hesitate to let the bodyguards do it.

It seems that the uncle who loved her in the memory of the original owner didn't really love her.

But that's not the most interesting part.

The most interesting thing was the throwing knife thrown by the bodyguard. At that time, she clearly saw that the dart was flying straight, but when the man in black used himself as a shield, the dart changed direction out of thin air, with an incredible arc. , Accurately pierced the man in black.

This kind of thing is not something that ordinary people can do. It is more like a special ability, an ability that can manipulate the trajectory of objects.

Man Luo thought of a possibility, maybe this world is not as ordinary as the original owner remembered, maybe this is a world with supernatural powers.

The more Man Luo thought about it, the more she felt that this possibility was very high. She lay on the bed and rolled comfortably.

The hypocritical uncle, the strange ability, the man in black who wanted to capture her, and...the mysterious doctor Yu Yao...

Everything seems to be a mystery, everything is so interesting.

Man Luo hooked his lips and slowly closed his eyes.

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The night passed quietly.

Man Luo, who loves to stay in bed, got up surprisingly early this time.

It wasn't because of her sex change, but because of the excruciating depression of the original owner, Man Luo couldn't fall asleep almost before the sun came out.

She yawned listlessly, and she knew without looking that her complexion must not be very good now.

Bored, Man Luo began to explore this room. I don't know if Peng Hai did it on purpose. The decoration here is very similar to her original room. The only difference is that there is probably a small and exquisite low cabinet next to the bed.

Man Luo opened the drawer inside, thinking that there was nothing in it, but he didn't expect that there was a music box lying quietly in the corner of the drawer. The music box seemed to be old, and the once bright colors had faded, making it look a bit old.

Driven by curiosity, Manro took out the music box, but when his hand touched the bottom of the music box, there was a sharp pain.

Man Luo withdrew her hand and looked at the small wound on her fingertips. Blood oozed from her pale fingertips. She blinked and turned the music box over, only to see a small blade sticking to it.

At the same time she pulled out the blade, the music box started to move, and the familiar melody echoed in the room.
Maybe the people outside heard the noise, Man Luo's door was knocked, and Yu Yao's gentle voice came from outside: "Xi'er, are you awake?"

Man Luo raised his lips slowly, and responded, "Wake up, Brother Yu, come in."

The people outside paused, and slowly opened the door. The man was still wearing the pair of elegant gold-rimmed glasses, with a gentle face, but when he saw the blade in Manro's hand, his expression changed suddenly. He rushed over quickly: "Quickly put it down! Don't be impulsive!"

"What?" Manro didn't know, so he lowered his head, looked at the blade he was holding, and the wound that was still bleeding.

Yu Yao doesn't think he wants to commit suicide, does he?
"..." This is really a misunderstanding.

Man Luo was about to throw away the blade in his hand, when Yu Yao had already come to her, his wrist was suddenly held by a big hand, and the next moment, the blade in his hand was carefully taken away by the other party.

"Brother Yu, you misunderstood, I didn't want to hurt myself."

Even if she is telling the truth, it is not convincing.

(End of this chapter)