The Sand Sculpture Daughter of Crazy Criticism of the Villain

Seeing Xi Kai almost rushing back to take a shower in a running manner, and the maid who led her to another destination beside him, the admiration and shock in his eyes almost overflowed his eyes.

Sure enough, she is really good at dealing with this kind of sick people!

Shen Wenjiao raised her head, extremely proud!

Oh, no, Jiang Han is a pervert, he hasn't reached the point of being insane yet.But Xi Kai is a psycho, and he is also a psycho of a women's clothing boss.

Hiss... The scene of the chest being pulled out was played back uncontrollably in her mind, and Shen Wenjiao couldn't help shivering with the arms holding her.

On the way to the residence, what she saw and heard shattered Shen Wenjiao's three views once again.

It's not anything else, but this is actually a small western-style building for a human torso art exhibition.

On the entire wall facing the entrance in the hall, the torsos of different races are tied with red threads.

Hands, feet, heads, and hearts, etc...

The position of the placement is just spliced ​​to form a complete human figure.

And directly below the "doll" composed of corpses, a large platform with two steps up is arranged, and a retro piano is placed in the corner.

Red curtains, dazzling lights.

There are also exquisite viewing seats under the stage.

It can be seen that someone should often perform on this stage.

"Clap!"

Shen Wen Jiao looked at a dead body falling from the sky with a dumb face. Blood-red ribbons bound the limbs of the dead body, hanging right in the center of the stage.

A weird nursery rhyme sounded, ah...it was a ceramic doll placed on the piano, turning its head 360 degrees frame by frame, playing music.

The machine that fixed the red ribbon on the ceiling began to start with the sound of music.The corpse, whose mouth and eyes were sewn up with needles, also danced.

Then, hurried footsteps began to sound upstairs.With a creak, the door was opened, and the hurried footsteps turned into a neat and loud sound.

Da-da-da, da-da-da.

Someone... Or rather, a group of people are going downstairs.

Shen Wenjiao's eyes flickered, and she asked calmly, "Here..."

The maid next to her said in distress: "Sorry, Miss Shen, I can't show you around the room anymore. It's time for afternoon tea."

It really is a small theater for afternoon tea.

According to the information her father gave her, Mrs. Duan has been arrested for nearly half a month, attending some exquisite afternoon tea with puppet dolls.

I didn't expect to see her so soon. It seems that she should have gone through the back door, so there is no need to screen or not.

Shen Wenjiao quietly gave herself a thumbs up in her heart, as expected of her!

"Miss Shen, please sit until..." The maid seemed a little distressed, she wasn't sure which position she should place Shen Wenjiao in order to be suitable for her status.

After all, judging from the fact that she changed Xi Kai's behavior just now with a few words, Shen Wenjiao should not be placed together with other "dolls".

But the frontmost position has always been reserved for "Madame".

Shen Wenjiao saw the distress of the other party, deliberately pointed to the front seat, and asked, "Can I sit there?"

Without even thinking about it, the maid replied, "Sorry Miss Shen, that's Madam's position."

Shen Wenjiao raised her lips and hummed slightly.

Mrs.

Mrs. Duan.

Finally, before the others went downstairs, the maid still came up with a solution. She added another chair and placed it in the front seat, so that Shen Wenjiao could sit with the "Madam" she called.

After Shen Wenjiao sat down, the people upstairs slowly appeared from the stairs.

They are all dressed in exquisite and gorgeous dresses, with pure faces but with a look of ashen ashes, but they have to endure it.

The only difference was a lady in her forties who stood at the head. Although her complexion was equally pale, she didn't have the feeling of powerlessness that other people had.

A face is not top-notch and beautiful, but it makes people feel extremely comfortable just looking at it, with a sense of grace and grandeur for no reason.

Seeing her, Shen Wenjiao immediately breathed a sigh of relief. It seemed that she was not injured, but was just a little frightened.

But anyway, she is also the head wife of such a big family as the Duan family, so she can't stand the slightest disturbance.

Once downstairs, everyone's eyes were cast on the stage uncontrollably. After seeing clearly the appearance of the corpse, they looked away urgently as if they had been greatly frightened.

Then he noticed the extra Shen Wenjiao in the first seat.

Rao's tortured mind has collapsed, and the group of people still can't help but shrink their pupils, showing uncontrollably amazed expressions.

Without him.

Whether it's temperament or appearance, the girl in front of me is too shocking.

The pure white and gorgeous dress made her look like a noble white swan, with a just right smile on the corner of her mouth, and her lazy and casual posture seemed to be that she really came to attend an afternoon tea meeting between ordinary nobles.

For a while, such a thought popped up in everyone's mind.

The new doll, she's so weird.

Mrs. Duan also seemed to be frozen in place in a daze. The dignified and stable just now seemed to have disappeared in an instant. She restrained her expression after her nails dug into the flesh and blood of her palm.

Absolutely no heresy should be discovered by these maids watching over them.

This young girl is so similar to a person their family once knew...

A strong hope suddenly surged in her heart, if her husband really went to ask that person for help, she would really be rescued.

No one dared to speak, and Mrs. Duan couldn't even make a subtle temptation.

Because this is Xi Kai's rule, dolls don't need to speak.

She turned her head and pretended to be curious and looked at the young girl beside her. Her throat seemed to be blocked, and she panicked, until the young girl winked playfully at her.

Madam Duan felt her heart was about to jump out of her throat, it was really sent by the Shen family!

Swallowing, Mrs. Duan turned her head back calmly.

Mrs. Duan is not like her son Duan Boting, because she doesn't know the Shen family, she only sees Shen Wenjiao's appearance and makes random definitions.

On the contrary, it was precisely because Shen Wenjiao picked up on Shen Tingbai's strengths, which made her admirable and fearful, but at the same time gave her a lot of confidence.