My big knife is already hungry and thirsty gl

"I dreamed that I was turned into a knife."

"What exactly?"

"Wooden knife, about [-] centimeters long, narrow and thin body, no blade but very sharp, both sides of the knife are engraved with the word "becoming a Buddha on the ground", the handle is about [-] centimeters long, and two English words are engraved on the root. Capital letters - sx."

Although Feng Tingbai's voice sounded clear and beautiful, it was obviously impatient.

It's no wonder she's said this paragraph No. 20 eight times.

Feng Tingbai is a typical atheist, although other businessmen always worship the God of Wealth for luck, but she is not that interested.Think about the way to make money by yourself, rely on some inexplicable ghosts and gods if you can't rely on others?Oh, it's just fantastic.

However, recently, she felt something was wrong.She always dreamed that she became a knife, which looked different from ordinary knives, and what was even more strange was that the faces of the people who were cut by the knife were ashen and lifeless, and there was no one holding the knife.

In fact, these are nothing at all. Thinking about it, it is just that my sleep quality is not good and I have nightmares at night.However, two things made her doubt her own thinking.

First, she always felt very tired the day after she dreamed of becoming a knife.Second, one night when she took a shower and looked in the mirror, she suddenly found a black mark five centimeters above her left chest. If she didn't look carefully, she might think it was a scar.However, once you look closely, you can see that those are two capital letters.

No doubt - sx.

Feng Tingbai's beautiful fox eyes narrowed, his flaming red lips pursed slightly, and his fingernails tapped lightly on the mahogany tabletop: "Do you know what's going on?"

I have consulted a lot of psychiatrists, but they can't do anything about her matter. They just told her not to be too tired at work and to have enough sleep time, but what use are these words to her?How much money do they pay for extra sleep?Moreover, if more sleep can solve the problem, why would she go to them?Are all the brains filled with lead and too lazy to move?

The movements of her hands stopped, and her sharp eyes fixed on the man's eyes.I hope these so-called Taoists are not as useless as those psychiatrists.

When Li Zhizhang was stared at by this sharp sword-like gaze, his heart suddenly felt a little terrified.This woman is as beautiful as she is beautiful, but she is a powerful master. This temper, tsk tsk, is not easy to mess with.Moreover, it is estimated that it is not easy to cheat.

If the agreement is made today, he will definitely make a fortune, after all, this woman is rich; but if the agreement is not good...he still doesn't know what will happen.

Li Zhizhang touched his mustache with a profound expression: "There is a saying in the Buddhist scriptures: karma retribution. There are three kinds of it: current retribution, the retribution of doing good and evil now, and the retribution of suffering happiness now; rebirth, or the retribution of past life's work in this life. , or work in this life and retribution in the next life; quick report, work in front of you, and receive retribution now.”

Feng Tingbai answered subconsciously: "What kind am I?"

"Life report." Li Zhizhang's voice was deep and hoarse, and he sounded like a master, "Past life homework and present life report. Miss, you killed too much in your previous life. In this life, evil spirits dream of seeking revenge. The wooden knife is you. weapons against them."

"But why is that weapon mine?"

Li Zhizhang frowned, and was stunned by this kind of question that popped up suddenly when he was trying to make something convincing.He is not a god, how could he know what kind of evil this woman is.

"I'm about to talk about this. Well... the weapon must be your own, and the evil spirit can only be successfully eliminated if the owner personally deals with it."

Feng Tingbai didn't want to believe these words, but the dreams that appeared from time to time and the inexplicable letters that appeared in her body made her unable to believe that there were mysterious things in this world.

but--

"Then how many people did I harm in my previous life, and you can't stop looking for me in this life?"

Li Zhizhang was taken aback when he heard the words, and heard her clear laughter when he didn't know how to reply for a moment.

Since she sat down, there was an innate glamorous aura in the eyes of this woman, and there was a sense of sternness that is rare for women in every gesture and gesture, which made people feel as if they were falling into an ice cellar.But when she smiled, it turned out to be so dazzling, her eyebrows were so beautiful, she was even more beautiful than when she was not smiling.

Li Zhizhang thought to himself, if this was in ancient times, even if this woman did not overwhelm the country, she would be admired by thousands of people.

"I was a murderer in my previous life? It's interesting."

Li Zhizhang really couldn't see through it now, what kind of person is this woman?Who would laugh out loud after hearing that he was a murderer in his previous life?

Strange pretty woman.

"I have listened to your argument for the time being, the matter of money—"

"Li Zhizhang, you liar! Get out!"

A violent and angry male voice suddenly came from outside the door, both Feng Tingbai and Li Zhizhang were taken aback.

In the next second, a middle-aged man and a young man walked in one after the other. The young man obviously didn't hold back the middle-aged man, so he was a step behind.

"President Feng, sorry, I didn't stop..."

"It's okay." Feng Tingbai raised his hand, "You go out first."

The middle-aged man who came in saw Feng Tingbai's face was obviously full of surprise, and his voice stopped immediately.

In the next second, his voice was much lower than before, but the anger could still be heard: "Miss, don't trust him, he is a liar!"

"What are you doing!" Li Zhizhang saw that the situation was not right, so he uttered immediately.

But with this sound, the middle-aged man's anger was aroused again, and he took a few steps to grab Li Zhizhang's clothes.

Feng Tingbai twitched the corner of his mouth and snorted coldly, got up and walked out as if nothing had happened without even looking at it.

"Boss Feng, you're here."

"Ah."

"The master's money..."

Feng Tingbai didn't turn his head. Wang Zhao couldn't see her expression, but could only hear her low voice, which made people feel depressed like a stone falling into water: "The liar wants money? Wang Zhao, you have been by my side for two years." It's time to understand my temper, and it's best to restrain yourself."

Wang Zhao was startled by the woman's tall and beautiful back. He had gone too far this time.

"Uncle, I'm hungry."

Feng Tingbai paused, turned his head and looked around, looking for the sudden child's voice.

"Uncle, I'm so hungry..."

The voice was so clear that it seemed to be in his ears, Feng Tingbai frowned subconsciously, it was very strange, the child was obviously in that corner, even if he was not far away, how could he hear it so clearly.

However, it was just a thought, and she ignored this problem.

The little boy was about five or six years old, and although his clothes were not new, they were fairly clean, but his face looked very small, not because of his young age, but because he looked like he was hungry.Looking at it this way, Feng Tingbai realized that he was extremely thin, and her cousin's child was about the same age but looked much older than him.

No wonder the child said he was hungry. Judging by his appearance, he might be hungry often.But this child doesn't look like a child who was unattended to beg, otherwise how could his clothes be clean.But if he was being looked after, who would be so cruel to let such a young child come out to beg.

Feng Tingbai snorted suddenly, how could she have forgotten that there is still a kind of people in society who specially raise this kind of children and let them beg for money for themselves.

To be honest, she, Feng Tingbai, has been in business for several years, and she has never seen anyone who uses such shameless means to make money, but this time she finally saw it.

Feng Tingbai dared to say that if the person raising the child appeared in front of her now, she would definitely spit on his face without hesitation.If it's entanglement, it's a big deal, just throw some shoeshine money on his face.

Thinking about it this way, Feng Tingbai's original thought of giving money was instantly withdrawn, why should he give money to the traffickers when he was doing so well.

However, it's a little strange, the child looked like he stood there for a long time, his small body was shivering from the cold wind, according to common sense, whether it was out of love, sympathy or so-called pitiful and false charity , There will always be someone to help the child, and even give him money at the worst, but the people passing by are in a hurry and have no intention of stopping or even looking at him.

It was really weird, like... like they couldn't see him.

Feng Tingbai snapped his fingers casually, cutting off the random thoughts in his mind.She's been really crazy lately, she's been thinking about something all day long, it seems that she needs to stay in the company more and use her work to clear her mind.

Anyway, more money is not difficult.

Listening to Bai Si and this, Feng continued to walk towards the car according to the original plan.

The moment the car door was about to close, a thought suddenly flashed into Feng Tingbai's mind, which made her suddenly utter: "Don't close it!"

Wang Zhao stopped closing the car door immediately: "President Feng, what's wrong?"

Feng Tingbai didn't answer him, his mind was a little shaken.

wrong!She was wrong just now.

If that child is controlled by human traffickers, he will definitely be abused or something. After all, to create the illusion of his pity to attract sympathy, of course, the worse the better.In this case, how could those human traffickers kindly wash his clothes so that his clothes were much cleaner than those of beggars.Isn't this slapping themselves in the face?Impossible, traffickers are not that stupid.

"Wang Zhao, when I came out of that place just now, there was a child who seemed to be begging in the left corner. Go and see if he is still there."

"……it is good."

From Wang Zhao's point of view, Feng Tingbai is definitely not a good person with overflowing sympathy. How could she suddenly say such a thing? Could it be that she was really bewitched by something.

"Run!"

Wang Zhao paused and immediately strode away.

The more Feng Tingbai thought about it, the more wrong it became. Something in her body seemed to be scratching her heart, warning her that something bad was about to happen.

"Uncle Liu, you continue to wait here, I'll go down."

"Okay, miss."

Feng Tingbai was going to see it for herself, and her intuition told her that the child was unusual, and a force in her mind was subconsciously telling her that she would have an intersection with the child.

Wang Zhao felt Feng Tingbai was more and more surprised that there were no children in this place, not even a dog.

As soon as he turned his head, Feng Tingbai actually walked towards this side.

Wang Zhao went up to meet him, his breathing was a little unstable because of the running just now: "President Feng, what kind of child are you talking about..."

"He was taken away."

Wang Zhao almost lost his temper. What do you mean by that? His trip was in vain. Besides, how did she know that the child was taken away? She saw it?

Thinking about it this way, Wang Zhao looked at her with disgust, but he didn't dare to go too far, otherwise his good days would come to an end.

But where is Feng Tingbai looking?

Wang Zhao followed her line of sight, and saw a woman about 1.7 meters tall with her back turned away from them.

What's there to see here, there's nothing special about that woman.

In fact, he didn't pay attention to it. If he looked carefully, he would find that the woman's left hand was some distance away from the body, and the angle of the left arm was about [-] degrees to the left. If there is nothing in the hands, the hands are basically close to the body or inserted in the mouth pocket, because that will make people feel comfortable.No one will keep stretching out their hands to make themselves uncomfortable, unless they are holding someone or being led by someone.

But it's not his fault, he didn't notice it because he couldn't see the woman's hand holding the little hand of a boy about five or six years old.

But these, Feng Tingbai saw clearly, she even saw the woman tilting her head and talking to the little boy, with a bright smile on her lips.

Oh, this good man is really good at home.But what the hell is going on with that kid?

But since the child has already left, she doesn't need to care too much.

While sitting in the car, Feng Tingbai inexplicably thought of the woman just now.

He is less than 1.7 meters tall, has shawl hair, wears a bad street sportswear, and walks carelessly. Only the half of his profile face that is exposed is not bad.

Feng Tingbai sneered, and turned his gaze out of the window, the woman couldn't look at anything but her face.

However, she suddenly frowned, and her beautiful fox eyes shone slightly in the light and shadow.

When was she so bored that she remembered a stranger who had only seen her back?