I collect waste in heaven

Chapter 219 All the steel bars that Yuelao was holding were broken
not much hope.

Su Yuxin throws a drift bottle, and the probability of being picked up by Xin Zhao is almost zero.

He was also a little stimulated.

The body is not afraid of the shadow slanting.

Those photos were deliberately taken by some villains to frame them, yet Su Yuxin could still believe them.

Xin Zhao was angry that Su Yuxin didn't trust him so much.

"You throw!"

"Throw it to me and tell me, see if I can pick it up."

In the dim room, Su Yuxin bit her lip after receiving Zhao Xin's message.

why?
He still doesn't give up!
Why does he insist on doing such a thing with almost zero probability.

"it is good."

"My name and yours will be written on the drift bottle. If you can find it, I will believe you."

After sending out the message, Su Yuxin clicked on the drifting bottle.

Edit the text on it and throw it out.

"threw."

When this sentence was sent out, Su Yuxin knew it.

ended.

She is very clear.

There was no way Xin Zhao could have picked it up.

Click on Xin Zhao's circle of friends, and look at the picture in his circle of friends, where she deliberately snatched the phone and kissed Xin Zhao with lipstick marks all over his face, and hugging him domineeringly.

Su Yuxin looked at it for a long time.

After taking a deep breath, she withdrew from Moments and clicked on the details page.

delete……

Ding dong.

phone vibration.

Su Yuxin subconsciously clicked on the chat box, and saw a screenshot sent by Xin Zhao.

"Hahaha!"

"Tell me, is it this?"

You can feel how arrogant Xin Zhao's smile is through the screen.

Su Yuxin was also dumbfounded when she saw the screenshot.

It really was the drift bottle she threw out.

"How about it?"

Xin Zhao now feels like a single word.

Cool!
Excited.

Su Yuxin told him that he had thrown away the drift bottle, and just as he was going to fish for it, he received a drift bottle that floated to him by himself.

Click to see...

They are the names of Su Yuxin and Zhao Xin.

what is this?
This is a marriage destined by God.

Yue Lao tied the two of them with steel bars.

Want to run?

There are no doors.

"What else do you have to say now?"

???

Red exclamation mark.

sorry……

"No, what's going on? I picked it up and you deleted it for me."

"Unreasonable?"

"???"

Red exclamation mark all over the screen.

Sitting on the bed, Xin Zhao looked puzzled.

What are you doing? !

The steel bars given by Yuelao were all broken by her abruptly.

Xin Zhao threw the phone on the bed with a blank expression.

I'm too hard!

"Sister Liu Yan."

Zuo Lan ran in from outside with a small schoolbag on her back, and there were still some crystal clear snowflakes on her clothes.

"Snowing?"

Liu Yan from the kitchen came up.

"Yeah, it's not too big." Zuo Lan put the schoolbag on the sofa, "Where is Xin Zhao?"

"Still upstairs."

Liu Yan shrugged towards the second floor, with a look of helplessness in his eyes.

"He...is he still like that?" Zuo Lan frowned, Liu Yan nodded slightly and sighed, "It's always been like this."

"I'll go find him."

After finishing the words, Zuo Lan hurriedly ran to the second floor.

"Xin Zhao!"

The little hand patted on the door, no matter how Zuo Lan yelled, there was no response from the room.

Frowning, he opened the door.

Entering the room, Zuo Lan saw Xin Zhao sitting on the ground with dull eyes, holding the mobile phone in his right hand, his mouth was about to drip out, but he didn't raise his hand to wipe it.

"babble!"

Seeing that the saliva is about to flow down.

Zuo Lan took out a facial tissue from his pocket and wiped it for him, threw it into the trash can and patted him on the shoulder.

"Xin Zhao! Wake up!"

"Here comes the task."

"Xin Zhao."

From whispering to shaking, and finally Zuo Lan leaned directly into Xin Zhao's ear and yelled, Zuo Lan's voice could be heard throughout the villa, but Zhao Xin remained unmoved.

His face is expressionless, his eyes are dull, and his eyes are dull.

The whole person seemed to have lost his soul, with his mouth half open, sitting on the ground leaning against the edge of the bed, looking at the front with distracted eyes.

"Xin Zhao!!!"

Zuo Lan shook his shoulder vigorously.

He raised his hand for a long time, but he didn't have the heart to fight him in the end.

"It's useless." Liu Yan leaned against the door, "I made him his favorite ribs today, and put it in front of his eyes so temptingly that he didn't even move."

"Look at me!"

The left blue lip curled up.

Small hands pinched Xin Zhao's nose and mouth.

A full 5 minutes passed, and Xin Zhao was still expressionless, in a daze without blushing or panting.

"A martial artist can use any part of his body to breathe and breathe," Liu Yan said.

"what should we do then!"

Zuo Lan wrinkled her nose and looked anxious.

"He's been like this for several days, what's the matter?"

"Who knows." Liu Yan shrugged, "Don't worry, I have a way to wake you up."

"What way?" Zuo Lan asked in surprise.

Suddenly, Liu Yan took out a kitchen knife gleaming coldly from behind.

Zuo Lan knew this knife.

When Liu Yan was cooking in the past, this knife could chop pig bones into pieces.

"Sister Liu Yan, don't you want to chop him up?" Zuo Lan said.

"Then how can I bear it." Liu Yan touched the kitchen knife, and looked at Xin Zhao who seemed to be suffering from Alzheimer's and sighed, "I will use the bond between our siblings to wake him up."

Immediately, Liu Yan was seen putting the kitchen knife around his neck.

"Xin Zhao! Wake up!"

"If you don't wake up again, sister, I won't live, I can't live anymore, my little letter."

During the pretense, Liu Yan sneaked a glance from time to time.

Still no emotion.

"I'm really dead."

Liu Yan went up and put the knife on his neck in front of Xin Zhao.

This time she did see it.

Xin Zhao didn't care about it, and seemed to move his neck a bit, deliberately not to look at her.

"Ah……"

Seeing this scene, Liu Yan laughed.

She nodded silently, and her whole body became violent in an instant, and the kitchen knife in her hand was slashed at Xin Zhao.

"Watch me die, don't you?"

"You want to watch me die!!"

Seeing Liu Yan's riot, Zuo Lan hurriedly hugged her.

"Sister, calm down."

With difficulty, Liu Yan was carried out of the room, and Liu Yan was still waving a kitchen knife while being carried.

Wisps of breath were released with the swing of the kitchen knife.

Hack Xin Zhao's room to pieces.

There was also a saber aura, which happened to land between Xin Zhao's legs, making him who had been sitting sluggishly on the ground tremble suddenly, subconsciously lowered his head and compared it with his hands.

so close!

Just less than a centimeter.

"Do you want your brother to be extinct!?" Xin Zhao shouted at the top of his voice.

With lingering fear, he glanced down again.

The trace left by the saber air was half a centimeter deep, if it fell on him.

"crazy!!"

Getting up from the ground, Zuo Lan ran in from outside the room not long after.

"Zuo Lan, why are you stopping her?"

"Just now you should have let her go. Today, we sister and brother will fight with real swords and guns! I am a majestic martial artist, and I usually let her too much!"

Xin Zhao spoke aggressively.

Before the words could finish, the door of the room was kicked open, and Liu Yan walked in with a kitchen knife.

As soon as he entered the door, he stabbed the kitchen knife on the table.

"It seems that this period of time has made you resent me deeply."

Liu Yan nodded vigorously, rolled up his sleeves, stood at the door and hooked Xin Zhao.

"Come!"

"Let me see how capable you are as a martial artist."

(End of this chapter)