Reborn in the fish tank of the enemy's family

"Master, master, where are you going, master!"

The old man in a dark blue gown was out of breath, and ran after the young man not far away, but the young man seemed not to have heard his words, and walked forward through the mossy alley. Go deeper.

This young man is not like a Chinese, his eye sockets are deep, and his blue pupils are like a sea, which makes one unable to help but sink into it.He was wearing a tailor-made shirt and trousers, and the fabric looked expensive. Standing in the sun, his whole body exuded a faint radiance.

"Master------!!!" The old man finally caught up, and ran forward panting, panting while running, not forgetting to babble at others: "The commander-in-chief said, I must send you to school today, you But don't run away, I'm not good at business."

"I don't want to go!" The young man muttered, and simply sat aside with his arms folded, not caring whether the floor was dirty or not, and whether it would stain his newly made trousers.

The old man ouched, but he couldn't say anything, so he could only sit down next to the young man, and said in a discussing tone, "Why don't you just have one class? I'll pick you up after the first class and take you to Temple fairs, sugar buyers."

"Really?" The young man was dubious, looked up and saw the old man's sincere expression, curled his lips and said: "Okay, then I will believe you this time."

"Okay, students, this class is over, everyone take a break."

At the teacher's order, the students who were sitting in a well-behaved position quickly jumped up from their chairs like wild horses that had taken off their stiffness, and ran to the yard to use up the limited time to have fun as hard as they could.

However, there was only one person sitting on the seat with his hand on his chin, and his expression became more and more serious as time passed. At the last moment when the class bell rang, he suddenly got up from his chair and went out angrily.

"Hey, Ting Zhen, where are you going?" The deskmate called him from behind, but he turned a deaf ear.

All the way away from the teacher who came forward to ask questions, he headed towards the school gate. The iron gate separated this place from the outside. Looking at the heavy traffic outside, he grabbed the iron fence with both hands and said angrily: "Okay, Uncle Wang, you lied to me again!" !"

After speaking, he left the gate with a snort, and turned towards the path deep in the bamboo forest.This path is shady and long, and after turning the corner, one can vaguely see the dry well in the depths and the brick wall.

"Don't let me go, I just want to go." He muttered to himself while finding bricks for his feet, then stepped on the bricks and slowly climbed up, gritting his teeth and climbed up the high wall little by little. Try to get down from here.

But he completely overestimated his own strength. After all, he was a pampered young master. Where did he do any physical work, he was already panting from exhaustion just as he climbed over the wall, so he lay down on the wall to rest.

"What are you doing! Don't come down!" Suddenly a middle-aged man growled behind him, and he turned around to see the teacher in a long gown coming towards him.

He panicked for a moment, and quickly climbed out of the wall, but unexpectedly, he let go of his hand and completely rolled down from the high wall.

"Ah——!" He screamed, and then fell heavily. He closed his eyes and was about to receive the heavy blow from his back, but found that he fell into a soft place, and there was a faint wave of pain on his face. Grassy aroma.

He opened his eyes, and met a pair of indifferent and cold eyes. He grabbed the other person's clothes tightly and asked, "You... who are you?"

"Who are you?" the man asked back.

"I, my name is Fu Tingzhen." He said.

A gust of wind blew up the peach blossoms that fell all over the ground, and the petals flew around the city, setting off a rain of pink flowers. The figures of the two were covered by the rain of peach blossoms until they could not see clearly at all.

Fu Tingzhen, Fu Tingzhen.

A voice kept calling, trapping Xu Lanqing in a dream that he couldn't wake up at all. He struggled repeatedly and kept trying to escape, until he grasped a strong support before suddenly waking up from the dream.

"Fu Tingzhen!" Xu Lan shouted the name the moment he woke up, and when he turned around, Xue Guangping's cold eyes were reflected.

"Are you awake?" Xue Guangping said coldly.

"Ah, um." Xu Lanqing replied vaguely, and when he moved, he found that his back was drenched in cold sweat.

"Do you remember Fu Tingzhen?" Xue Guangping asked him.

"Ah?" Xu Lanqing stared blankly at him, and asked after a while: "Fu Tingzhen—who is it?"

Seeing his innocent face, Xue Guangping's eyes were full of turbulent waves, something was about to come out but he had to hide it deep in his heart, he paused for a moment, and said in the calmest tone: "No one, I don't know Never mind."

"Oh, okay." Xu Lanqing licked his dry lips, suddenly feeling a little awkward in the room.He is obviously not very familiar with this person, but why does he have an inexplicable feeling of wanting to get close after contacting him, and the most important thing is——

This person has a very similar face to the man outside the wall in the dream!

"Wake up, wake up, he's awake!"

Tang Yushuang's voice was full of joy, and Yao Peizhou, who had just opened his eyes, felt a pain in his brain from the noise. With a cold face, he forcibly resisted the urge to beat him out.

"Finally woke up, let me see." The person who spoke was Shi Xuan, he walked slowly to the bed and sat down, looked down at him, reached out and touched Yao Peizhou's forehead with the palm of his hand, and said, "Well, it should be nothing Problem."

Then he was about to withdraw his hand, but Yao Peizhou grabbed him with one hand. He looked back at Yao Peizhou, who opened his mouth and said in an extremely dry voice, "I have something to tell you."

Shi Xuan had never seen Yao Peizhou like this before, raised his eyebrows in response, and then signaled Tang Yushuang to go out first.There were only the two of them left in the room, Shi Xuan asked him, "What's wrong?"

"I saw my brother." Yao Peizhou said.

"Your brother?" Shi Xuan looked at him in disbelief, trying to suppress the excitement in his heart, silently clenched his fists, and said, "Where is he?"

"Together with Huo Zhimian." Yao Peizhou's eyes were very tired, and an unprecedented weak aura spread around him, as if he had been seriously injured. He couldn't help coughing a few times, and then raised his head to look at Shi Xuan: "In other words, he attached the remaining strand of his soul to Huo Zhimian's body."

"So, when you decided to subdue Huo Zhimian, he came out to block it?" Shi Xuan asked him.

Yao Peizhou nodded: "Yes, I hurt him, I actually hurt him."

"This is not what you wanted, and no one would have expected it to turn out like this." Shi Xuan raised his hand and gently touched his head, with a bit of comfort in his tone.

Yao Peizhou looked at him quietly, as if he saw another person who had occupied an important position in his life through his eyes, but he didn't know what to say, he was afraid that if he said one more word, he would be overwhelmed. Destroy the peace and beauty of the moment.

"In that case, let's get down to business first." Shi Xuan couldn't stand his burning gaze, and cleared his throat.

"........." Yao Peizhou was speechless, and it took a while to sort out his emotions, and then continued: "What's the business?"

"Uh...during your fainting, Pei Manhua died." Shi Xuan said, he caught a glimpse of surprise on Yao Peizhou's expression, but he quickly regained his composure.

Sure enough, he heard the other party say, "It's expected."

"What did you expect? You knew she would die a long time ago?" Shi Xuan asked him.

"She's too high-profile, she won't die, she'll just drag out the people behind her." Yao Peizhou's expression was indifferent, and his whole body looked very weak. He sat up slowly while supporting the bed, and said to Shi Xuan, "Tell me the details." Tell me about the situation."

"Are you sure you want to listen? It's disgusting." Shi Xuan blinked, and said under Yao Peizhou's gaze: "She died in her own home, her whole body was rotten, soaked in a pool of blood, that blood In the center of it lay a fresh corpse."

Yao Peizhou's expression was completely unmoved, but he had already restored the scene of the death scene in his mind by virtue of Shi Xuan's description.

"Open her closet, the wardrobe of the legendary female star—" Shi Xuan dragged out his tone, with a playful smile in his eyes, and blinked at Yao Peizhou while speaking: "No brand-name bags, no There are fresh human skins hanging on the big-name dresses."

"We took these human skins to the police station to compare with the missing persons, and we just solved a serial missing girl case that had not been solved for eight years for them." Shi Xuan said.

"It's strange." Yao Peizhou said suddenly after hearing what he said.

Shi Xuan seemed to have expected the other party's reaction, but still asked with a smile, "What's so strange?"

"It's impossible for her to just die like this." Yao Peizhou said: "Pei Manhua has worked so hard to survive until now, and has spent so much effort to develop the ability to paint a whole body. Now it's really not worthwhile to put it in this place."

"I think so too." Shi Xuan raised his eyebrows, and spread out his palms when he spoke, and something wrapped in fluorescent light appeared in front of them immediately. After the light faded, there was a painting in his palm, and he made a big effort towards Yao Peizhou. Nuzui: "Open."

Yao Peizhou accepted the painting obediently, and the scroll unfolded slowly, and what came into view was a gentle and charming woman, dressed in a crimson skirt, with gentle eyebrows, charming flowers in the center of her brows, creamy skin, and thin lips that are not smudged. .

"Who is this?" Yao Peizhou asked him.

"I found this at Pei Manhua's bedside, and it was hidden in a small box." Shi Xuan said, pointing to the woman in the red skirt on the scroll, and asked Yao Peizhou, "Do you think she looks like Pei Manhua?"

"It's not like." Yao Peizhou said without thinking.

"It's not about the skin, but about the bones." Shi Xuan shook his finger at Yao Peizhou, then pointed to the woman in the painting, and said to Yao Peizhou, "This bone appearance is comparable to the one Pei Manhua died at home. It's exactly the same, can't you see it?"

"No." Yao Peizhou said slowly, he looked up at Shi Xuan, his eyes were deep, and after a moment he paused and said: "In this world, only the fox clan knows how to look at human bones."