How dare you say you're not a scumbag

Xu Miao finally realized that the person who appeared suddenly in front of him was really Qi Yu, the arrogant young master of Qitian Group.

Qi Yu, it's Qi Yu again!

He hated this feeling very much, and he hated this feeling very much when he was Qi Yu's teacher before.

Isn't it just a half-grown child, isn't it just that there are two bad money in the family?Why Qi Yu always likes to put on a high-ranking posture, he is more arrogant than anyone else, and looks like he doesn't like anyone.

The most exasperating thing is that I was transferred from the teaching post because of this person.

He couldn't forget the anger he felt when he was a man but was threatened by a half-grown child. When we meet again now, it happens that the old and new grievances are settled together. Anyway, one or two is tied, and it is not a problem to tie one more. Moreover, rich children like Qi Yu might get a lot of money after being tied up.

No, he will definitely get a lot of money, because as far as he knows, Qi Yu is the only child in his family.

"You want to kidnap me." Just as he was thinking, Qi Yu debunked his plot with a sneer.

"..." He took a step forward from embarrassment and threatened Qi Yu with a watermelon knife in one hand:

"Damn it, who do you think you are? I'll kill you if you push me any further!"

After saying that, Qi Yu's eyes suddenly lit up, and there were dangerous flames dancing in the eyes.

Zhao Nanxun, on the other hand, reacted fiercely when he heard this, and moved forward a few steps, frantically shaking his head at Qi Yu, wanting him to leave, his little face was flushed with anxiety, and tears were hanging from the corners of his eyes.

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo..." Don't, Xiao Yu'er, hurry up!

Zhao Nanxun shook his head frantically at Qi Yu, and even bumped his head on the floor, making a "dong dong" sound, wanting Qi Yu to look over.

After such a big commotion, Qi Yu finally gave her his eyes, but he looked at her with frowning eyes.

She obviously saw Zhao Nanxun's movements, and also saw Zhao Nanxun being tied up and throwing his head on the floor without dignity, but she didn't feel anything.

Just blinking, watching Zhao Nanxun's movements very calmly, standing there motionless, talking to himself nervously: "You are not good, you are not good..."

"Tiantian is disobedient..." She muttered meaninglessly.

Xu Miao only saw her mouth opening and closing, but couldn't hear what she was saying. He couldn't help being a little annoyed for a moment, and immediately shouted: "What the hell are you talking about?!"

Qi Yu turned her head and looked at him with half-opened eyes, with that indifferent look of lack of interest, she muttered: "I'll just kill you, I'll just kill you Tiantian..."

"Kill you, kill you..."

Xu Miao suddenly raised his voice and cursed: "Damn, are you crazy!"

Perhaps it was this "crazy" that suddenly stimulated Qi Yu, and Qi Yu's face immediately turned down, and he stared at Xu Miao gloomily.

She hated the way Xu Miao yelled at her like this, and she just felt that she should grab the other party's throat at this time so that the other party could not say a word again.

Choke him, lock his throat, squeeze his windpipe...

Thinking of this, she raised her eyelids and stared at Xu Miao coldly. There was no emotion in those empty eyes, and the blood in the white of the eyes was so red that it was about to bleed.

She was very tall, with long legs on the floor, and a tall and powerful body. When she was trapped in the shadows, the half of her face could not be seen clearly, and she felt a weird sense of horror.

Xu Miao took a step back trembling in his heart, but Qi Yu stepped forward, slowly stretched out his left hand to Xu Miao, stubbornly and madly said: "Give me Tiantian."

"give me!"

"..."

Xu Miao swears a dirty word, and his anger shoots straight into his forehead. He didn't care about the consequences, so he rushed towards her with a knife. Zhao Nanxun and Ye Zhao, who were lying on the sofa on the ground, were terrified. eyes widened.

Seeing that Xu Miao's saber was slashing towards Qi Yu's neck, and the afterimage of the saber would see blood, they were so frightened that they closed their eyes reflexively, not daring to look, their throats covered by the tape were also She screamed, but unexpectedly heard a muffled grunt from a man.

"Well……"

After Zhao Nanxun heard the unexpected voice, she opened her eyes and looked in disbelief. Then she saw Qi Yu, who was pale, but with a strange smile on his lips. Xu Miao's neck on the ground.

With an indifferent expression, she pinched Xu Miao's arm holding the knife inch by inch with her right hand, forcing the blade to stab Xu Miao's chest inch by inch.

Like the slow motion in a movie, elegant and slow.

Xu Miao is obviously an adult young man, but in front of Qi Yu, he has no strength to fight back, and even his strength is not as strong as the latter. He can only open his eyes in despair and watch Qi Yu pinch his wrist, slowly swinging the knife. Slowly send it into your heart.

"Ugh..." Xu Miao's face was congested with blood from his neck being locked, and his pupils began to dilate after the blade pierced into his chest.

Slowly, a large amount of bright red blood began to seep out of his chest, and his chest heaved violently twice before finally returning to calm.

When he was about to die, he never thought that he would be killed by Qi Yu so easily, and he refused to rest in peace with his eyes wide open.

he died.

dead.

His blood flowed from his body and dripped onto the dusty lime plastered floor. The floor was stained with blood, and the color began to darken, and the air also had a sticky smell of blood.

But Qi Yu didn't let go of the hand holding the knife's wrist, and continued to slowly insert the blade into Xu Miao's body. When she didn't reach the handle of the knife, she paused for a moment, and the next second she hooked the corner of her mouth and pulled it. The blade slashed down slightly, and the wound on Xu Miao's chest was cut open in an instant, and blood gushed out like a spring, covering the dust all over the floor.

It also dripped on Qi Yu's wrist, dripped drop by drop along the arm to Xu Miao's leg, and then disappeared between the clothes.

Zhao Nanxun opened his eyes wide, raised his head vigorously, and looked at Qi Yu who was standing at the dining table calmly killing Xu Miao. For a moment, he felt as if he was dreaming. Everything that happened today seemed to be a dream. Like a dream.

She was crazy, and so was Qi Yu.

Ye Zhao beside him couldn't bear the stimulation and was so frightened that he fainted. Only Zhao Nanxun stared hard at Qi Yu who was standing not far away.

That was the Qi Yu who grew up with her. She should know the Qi Yu in her bones, but she had never seen Qi Yu like this: Dangerous, arrogant, cold-blooded...even a bit perverted Qi Yu.

She watched Qi Yu finally let go of Xu Miao who was already dead, and watched Qi Yu playfully staring at the blood on her wrist.

She was gagged and yelled "Mmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm", finally caught Qi Yu's attention, Qi Yu raised his eyes to look at her, tilted his head, and called her: "Tiantian?"

Zhao Nanxun nodded frantically, "Woooooooooooooooo..."

Qi Yu looked down at the lifeless man lying at his feet, and paused, "Who is he?"

Zhao Nanxun bumped his head on the floor with a "huhhhh", Qi Yu frowned, "No."

She took two steps forward, with blood still dripping from her wrist, and said to Zhao Nanxun, "Don't move."

Zhao Nanxun stared at her with wide eyes, but Qi Yu said seriously, "Your eyes are so beautiful."

She walked forward floatingly, walked in front of Zhao Nanxun, squatted down, then reached out with her bloody right hand to pinch Zhao Nanxun's chin, and stared at Zhao Nanxun condescendingly.

His expression was indifferent and cold.

Zhao Nanxun smelled the strong smell of blood coming from Qi Yu, and subconsciously wanted to vomit, but Qi Yu pinched her chin to keep her from moving, forcing her to look up at him.

Qi Yu's voice was a little low, inexplicably hoarse, and it sounded a little burly. Her fingertips were very hot, from Zhao Nanxun's chin all the way to his heart:

"These eyes are so beautiful." Qi Yu smiled slowly.

Because the two were close enough, Zhao Nanxun saw Qi Yu's blood-red eyes, which were cold, indifferent, and emotionless. When he looked at her, it was as if he was looking at a toy.

She felt that there was something very wrong with Qi Yu, as if he was a different person, and it made her feel scared because of the danger.

"Are you afraid of me?" Qi Yu sneered with the corners of his mouth curled up.

Zhao Nanxun couldn't speak because his mouth was covered, so he shook his head to show that he was not afraid.

"It's not a good habit to lie to others." Qi Yu glanced lightly at her whole body, and didn't seem to intend to untie her.

Zhao Nanxun rested his chin and rubbed lightly between Qi Yu's fingers, looked at Qi Yu with tears in his eyes, and crazily called Qi Yu's name in his heart.

Qi Yu...

Qi Yu...

little fish...

what happened to you?

Maybe it was because there were too many hidden emotions in her eyes, and Qi Yu, who had been observing her, seemed confused for a moment. She frowned and looked at Zhao Nanxun, inexplicably feeling that this person was very familiar, but she couldn't help it. Can't remember where I saw it.

Because she was lost in thought, she loosened the grip on Zhao Nanxun's chin. She stared at Zhao Nanxun intently, with a dazed expression. She seemed to vaguely remember that the one in front of her was a younger sister, but she couldn't remember what it was called...

She closed her eyes, felt her temples throbbing non-stop, her head hurt like it was going to explode, her body was screaming for something, wanting to vent.

She didn't like this feeling, so she shook her head to wake herself up, then opened her eyes again, the red blood in her eyes receded a bit, and her gaze became gentle and clear again, but there was still vigilance and danger in the depths.

Zhao Nanxun's wet eyes looked at her tightly, and being watched by her, Qi Yu couldn't remember what he was going to do in a daze.

She opened her mouth and asked in confusion, "Where is this...?"

"Wooooow..." Zhao Nanxun sobbed.

Qi Yu's eyes fell on her mouth which was sealed by transparent glue, suddenly, her eyebrows relaxed, and her thin lips became more and more raised.

Her expression was filled with joy, but the words she said were the same as those from hell: "Lock you up."

She said to Zhao Nanxun seriously: "You are not good."

Zhao Nanxun was startled, but before he realized what she meant, Qi Yu reached out and grabbed her shoulders in the next second, and then lifted her up from the ground.

Qi Yu's strength was so strong that her shoulders were numb and painful, and she couldn't break free. Zhao Nanxun's hands and feet were tied together. Even after being lifted by Qi Yu, she couldn't walk, but Qi Yu Yu didn't seem to want to let go of her, he would rather drag her towards the door than let go of her, and he was still chanting:

"Shut it up, shut it up..."

"Kill them all, kill them all!"

"...Go to play in the sea, I'll take you to play in the sea."

There was absolutely no logic in what she said.

Zhao Nanxun bowed his body and struggled excitedly, wanting to get rid of such a dangerous Qi Yu, or the other party would take a look at her to see who she was.

Qi Yu can calm down just by seeing who she is. I don't know why she has such an inexplicable intuition.

Unfortunately, Qi Yu didn't even look back, and just walked towards the gate with floating steps. When she got to the gate, she stretched out her hand and opened the lock, and opened the door wide. Then, the evening wind blew head-on, blowing the hair of the two of them. , bringing the smell of rust, iron and blood.

Zhao Nanxun shivered, tears streaming down his cheeks, but at this moment Qi Yu turned around and smiled at her: "Are you so cold?"

Zhao Nanxun was speechless.

Qi Yu continued: "The North Pole is too cold, I want to turn on the ignition... yes, turn on the ignition."

After saying this, she let go of Zhao Nanxun, and then walked towards the kitchen muttering "Shooting fire, stoking fire". Zhao Nanxun looked at her back, and suddenly a terrible thought came to her mind popped out.

Qi Yu is going to set fire to the house!

She shook her body and jumped towards Qi Yu with her hands and feet, but her movements were too inconvenient. She only jumped less than one meter before she fell to the ground in embarrassment and hit Ye Zhao to release her. There was a loud "boom" on the bucket of vegetables.

But Qi Yu didn't stop walking, she had already walked into the kitchen, without turning on the light, she reached out and lit the gas stove.

The fire light rose up, illuminating her pale cheeks flickering, like a monster crawling out of hell.

Her eyes stared at the swaying flames as if they were shining, and then she stretched out her hand to touch it nervously. Zhao Nanxun lay on the ground and saw it, and cried out anxiously after seeing it, and then kicked the already burning flame with her feet. The bucket fell on the ground, so the bucket was kicked against the wall and made a "dong" sound.

This time Qi Yu was finally attracted by the voice, she turned her head and looked at Zhao Nanxun with a confused expression, as if she was asking who Zhao Nanxun was and why he appeared here.

She didn't say anything, she just stood there and looked at Zhao Nanxun quietly, then a few seconds later, she looked away and began to look at the kitchen.

The expression is very leisurely, as if watching something interesting.

Obviously she didn't say a word, but Zhao Nanxun could see her purpose, Qi Yu was looking for something to burn!

She wants to "fire up"!

Sure enough, in the next second, Qi Yu reached out and picked up the towel that Ye Zhao had put on the dish rack. It was hot in summer, and the towel became dry and hard. She casually threw the towel on the gas stove, and the flames only shrank. All of a sudden, the fire started to burn wildly.

The author has something to say: Don't learn from Qi Yu!She is not clear-headed now, and she doesn't even recognize her mother when she comes, and she can't tell where she is, and she has already fallen ill!

Children and adults should not play with fire and knives casually [loud] If you are in danger, call 110, you know! ! !