Fast Transmigration Super Tasker

Chapter 12 Dad, run! (12)

Hmph, heartache?Zhao Siyun is a woman who will not feel heartbroken, she has never regarded Zhao Siyu as her niece, she only sees her as a stumbling block on the way to obtain Zhao's father's property.

If a person accidentally trips over a stumbling block while walking on the road, will she feel sorry for that stone?

No, she would just kick the stumbling block away with one kick.

Nuo Xin never promised to come to the laundry room to wash clothes. She just wanted to see how strict Aunt Lin's servant could be, and also wanted to see with her own eyes how they usually treat Zhao Siyu.

Now that she saw it, she naturally wanted to help Zhao Siyu fight back.

Let them know that buns are not to be bullied casually, because they may be soup dumplings, and when they eagerly try to bite off the bun, the hot meat juice inside will burn their tongues.

Nuo Xin glanced at Mrs. Lin with a faint look. Under her proud eyes, she turned around and stepped into the laundry room, hiding herself in the darkness.

Buried deep in the darkness, she slowly raised her right hand to a level parallel to her shoulder, with her five fingers slightly curled upwards.

Nuo Xin's fingers were slender and her hands with clear joints were bent backwards like this. People would not think of the word "chicken feet". They would only think that her gesture was beautiful, a kind of powerful and strange beauty.

When Aunt Lin followed Nuo Xin in, she was attracted by this strange beauty.

Especially the icy blue fire light jumping in her palm, the pure light illuminated her five fingers red, and those glowing red fingers were brighter than rubies under the light, Sister Lin couldn't help but be amazed by this rare sight. The beauty I saw was stunned.

Nuo Xin turned her back to Mrs. Lin, her lower lip, which was illuminated by the ice-blue fire light, slightly bent, and her five fingers tightened slightly. The light on the ceiling of the laundry room was instantly brightened, and the fiery light illuminated the entire narrow room. Bright, blinding white light peeked from cracks in walls and windows.

"What's going on?" Father Zhao took off his glasses and slowly put down the book he had just held in front of his chest.

Zhao Chengyu was just tired of reading in the study and wanted to take a rest. Unexpectedly, as soon as he walked to the window and looked out, he saw a small room glowing outside. The light emitted was the most dazzling light he had ever seen in his life.

It was as if a ball of light that should have been tightly wrapped by a hard shell had been accidentally smashed.

There is a window on the right side of the cabin, and an extremely bright light beam pours out from inside. The bright white light makes people unable to see the close view outside the side window. They can only see a huge tree standing not far away. banyan tree.

If he remembered correctly, that separate room should be the laundry room.

So late, what happened?

Out of curiosity, Zhao Chengyu put down the book in his hand, hurried downstairs, intending to go up to find out.

It was not only Zhao Chengyu who was attracted by the light, but also some servants of the Zhao family, Zhao Siyun and Zhao Yueling also rushed to the direction of the laundry room from everywhere.

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"You... what kind of monster are you!" Mrs. Lin, who came back to her senses, said in horror as she looked at the ice blue fire dancing on Nuo Xin's hand.

Nuo Xin controlled the current on the laundry room and turned to look at her. Seeing the panic in Mrs. Lin's eyes, she tilted her head, "I was scared just like that. I thought she was some powerful character?"

Mrs. Lin didn't reply to her words. At this moment, she was like a deer on the grassland stared by a lion. It wasn't that she didn't want to move, but she couldn't move.

She didn't know how people react when they are extremely afraid before, but now she knows.All the TV dramas are deceptive, people can't move when they are extremely frightened, let alone run away, fight back and so on.

She really wanted to run away, leave the laundry room quickly, and run to Zhao Siyun to tell her that this dead girl Zhao Siyu was possessed by something.

But now she can't move her feet, she can't even move her fingers, her whole body seems to be cast into a statue by some kind of magic.

She felt that her heart was about to jump out of her throat, and she looked at the person in front of her who was smiling at her, and she felt that she was not Zhao Siyu.

This is really very strange, the person standing in front of her has the same face as Zhao Siyu, but it is different, completely different.

She can feel their difference.

"Don't worry! Everything will be over soon." Nuo Xin looked at the panic in Aunt Lin's eyes and said comfortingly.

After she finished speaking, she turned her head to look at the small electric meter nailed to the left wall.

There are already sparks there that are trying to come out, and the stars are as bright as fireworks.

Nuo Xin retracted her five fingers, and the icy blue fire that was still floating in her palm just now disappeared.

As the icy blue on her hand disappeared, more and more sparks appeared on the small electric meter, crackling, and soon a small bright yellow fire lit up.

The lights on the ceiling that were bright just now were like dying saplings in an instant, showing no signs of life.

The room was dark again, with only the firelight dancing at the electric meter acting as an extinguished light.

Nuo Xin walked step by step towards Mrs. Lin, who had not moved for a long time. Before she could scream, she raised her left hand and lightly swept it in front of her eyes.

Mrs. Lin's cloudy eyeballs seem to have regained some momentum and wandered around.

She stared blankly at Nuo Xin, her mind went blank, she couldn't remember why she had stopped her to check the main switch just now, why she suddenly walked into the laundry room, and she was standing face to face with her .

The strangest thing was that the electric meter was on fire!

The flames danced in Mrs. Lin's eyes. She didn't care about what she was doing just now. After realizing it, she flew forward and wanted to put out the fire before it got bigger, but when she picked up the big washbasin on the ground, her kneecap was careless. Knocked by the corner of the chair next to her, a heart-piercing pain fixed her in place.

It was not too late or too late, Father Zhao who had seen the laundry room brightly lit by the window just now arrived, and happened to see the lit washing machine, and Mrs. Lin standing there, with a frightened Nuo Xin on her face.

"Dad..." Nuo Xin's voice was full of tears, as if she had suffered some great grievances, she rushed into Zhao Chengyu's arms, covering her face that could not squeeze a single tear.

Zhao Chengyu was a little puzzled as to why his daughter, who should have been staying in her room at this point, came to this laundry room that had nothing to do with her.

And Mrs. Lin is clearly in charge of the kitchen work, so why does she appear here.

What happened to the light in the laundry room just now?

He frowned tightly, and his sharp eyes scanned the dim light, but he couldn't find a reason.

Just at this time, a group of servants who wanted to watch the fun also came, and he ordered them to put out the fire quickly, while he wrapped his arms around Nuo Xin's shoulders and led her into the main house.

He needs to have a good trial on this matter.

(End of this chapter)