Pixiu Restaurant, No Way Out

Pixiu looked at the person in his arms, stretched out his hands and rubbed his somewhat pale face, sighed and said, Don't talk nonsense in broad daylight, it's just that your sister gave you the clothes to let you escape, you are her anyway, She is yours, and it sounds like social news, which makes people flustered.

Wenxi's eyes turned red: I escaped instead of my sister, but what about my sister? What kind of torture did she and the people suffer in prison? Why is my sister's soul and body so weak? It has not been stable for so many years?

He paused and remembered the past: What's more... I didn't escape either.

Pi Xiu squeezed Wenxi's hand, and asked in silence for a while, How did you get caught after you escaped from prison?

I came out of the prison and went directly to a ruined temple. I was afraid of pursuers and didn't dare to stay too long, but I was caught after I fled, and then...

Wenxi suddenly stopped, subconsciously clenched Pi Xiu's hand.

Pi Xiu knew all about what happened next, those tortures, gouging out bones and tendons, all of which made Wenxi unforgettable.

Pixiu covered his eyes: Don't think about those things in the past, I promise, no one will dare to hurt you again in the future.

No, I'm just thinking, if my sister didn't give me the spell back then, if she escaped by herself, would she be caught by others too, and all the pain and suffering I have suffered, I have to let my sister suffer What? Did they regard me as a sister?

Wenxi pulled Pi Xiu's hand and looked up into his eyes: If it is, is there someone who knew that my sister would escape, so they waited there on purpose? But my sister wants to come and be kind to others, and she never keeps a low profile when she is out of the house. And who hates her so much?

Pi Xiu frowned, but Wenxi was still asking: Obviously Tao Ti gave him the spell, why didn't he come to pick up his sister? Did something trip him up, or was it because...

Something should have tripped him up. Pixiu hugged Wenxi and lifted him up, leaning his head on his shoulder: Speak slowly, let me think about it.

The old monster is getting old, and Se Lingzhi has been insane all night, and now his brain is not enough, so everything can only be done slowly.

Wen Qian and her younger brother changed clothes, allowing Wen Xi to escape.

After Wenxi escaped, he was arrested, and then he was tortured to death by the Minister of the Ministry of War who killed Qiandao, and he was cursed so that he would never be reborn forever.

But it was Wen Qian who should have escaped, so it was Wen Qian who should have been caught by the Minister of War, and it was Wen Xi who had been punished on her behalf.

But Tao Ti shouldn't be someone who just gave Wen Qian a spell and left it alone, and just because he could snatch the Linglong Tower for Wen Qian, he would definitely not leave Wen Qian alone.

Pi Xiu stroked Wenxi's long hair, and said in a low voice, You mean, someone tripped Tao Ti, and then took the opportunity to attract people to arrest and torture Wenxi who escaped from the prison?

But Wen Xi, who escaped instead of Wen Qian, was caught and made him suffer that much.

Pixiu, who never smoked in front of Wenxi, lit a cigarette, scratched his hair and said, Tao Ti said that he suspected that the previous incident was related to Yazi, so he suspected that all of this was done by Yazi. But you said The person who proposed to use the human soul to store cause and effect before was Tao Ti...

Regardless of whether it was true or not, the little thing saw Tao Ti's face.

Pi Xiu took a puff of cigarette, and couldn't help but think that if the person who escaped back then was not Wenxi but Wenqian, and Wenqian saw the person who wanted to kill him, it was his lover...

What kind of bloody eight o'clock plot is this? Is it the promotional literature on Big Eye Boy software?

Now Pixiu thinks with his feet and understands that that person is definitely not Tao Ti, but someone else pretending to deliberately cause misunderstanding.

No wonder that bitch Yazi wanted to read Wenxi's memory at the party. He probably thought Wenxi was Tao Ti's old lover, but now he is with him. He hoped that he would recover his memory and cry at him, and then let himself and Tao Ti get angry and fight to the death, so that he could enjoy the scenery and the excitement on the bridge.

Wenxi suddenly heard Pi Xiu sneer, and quickly asked what's wrong.

Pixiu threw away the cigarette, hugged Wenxi and sucked his neck twice, and told him what was in his heart.

Wenxi was silent for a long time: But why did Yazi do this?

It is well known that Lao Zhenlong's sons have always been at odds. Tao Ti and Yazi can figure it out if they don't deal with Pi Xiu, but Yazi has always been the target of precise retaliation, and rarely implicates others.

What happened to the Wen family to make Yazi so targeted?

It is impossible for Tiandao to allow Yazi to destroy the order of the world like this. But then he thought about how Jai Zi had good arms and legs and could swallow a sword and perform juggling. It didn't look like anything was wrong.

Pixiu paused in his heart.

At the time when the Wen family was at its peak, the Wen Prime Minister was in power for a while, but flowers are not popular for a hundred days, and people are not good for a hundred days. The way of heaven is most about balance. It is impossible to allow a dynasty to be strong forever, and it is impossible to allow a family to last forever.

If the downfall of the Wen family was originally in Tiandao's plan, and it was just that Yazi moved his hands and feet inside and pushed a little, even if the methods were different, they would still achieve Tiandao's goal after all. Only eye, let him go?

The more Pi Xiu thought about it, the darker his face became, and the temperature of his body rose suddenly, which shocked Wen Xi in his arms, and then put his arms around his neck and said, Forget it, don't think about it anymore, and when I see my sister again, we will be together soon. Just ask and you'll know.

Wenxi kissed the old monster's face with cold lips: Don't be angry because of this kind of thing.

Can you not be angry? Pi Xiu clicked his tongue: I have to go out to find Feng Du later, you can eat something before going to sleep.

Moon Hee

Look at him: I have to pick up the car with you today, I want to go with you.

Pixiu patted him on the waist: What? Isn't it uncomfortable?

Fortunately, it's so delicate. Wenxi pushed him away and got up to change clothes: Don't they say that there is no worse land than exhausted cows?

As he spoke, he suddenly paused, then turned around and asked, When you called the doctor just now, did you let everyone know that I couldn't sleep?

Pi Xiu looked at him, thought for a while and said, I was so worried about you at the time, I didn't pay attention to the situation.

Wenxi: ...

Wenxi rarely found out his hat and sunglasses and put them on, and told Pixiu to stay away from him. He didn't want to be recognized at a glance that he was the plowed land.

Naturally, Pi Xiu couldn't ride the little yellow duck electric when he went out with Wenxi, so he directly took the man by the cloud to the 4S store to pick up the car, and drove the BMW directly on the road.

Before driving, Wenxi was worried that an internship logo would not be conspicuous, so he pasted 4 on the rear of the car, up, down, left, and right, making people want to see it.

Pixiu stood aside with a cigarette in his mouth and waited: Let me ask you, are you particularly worried about my skills?

How could it be? Wenxi looked surprised: I'm just worried about other people's technology.

What if someone else's skills are not good enough to avoid Pi Xiu's rampage?

Although Wenxi is not short of money now, but the new car has not bought insurance, he still feels distressed in case something happens. After all, today is different from the past, he is no longer the young master of the Wen family, but the husband of the stingy owner of Pixiu Restaurant, everything has to be saved.

Sitting in the driver's seat with a dark face, Pi Xiu felt more and more that his driving skills were underestimated. He kissed Wenxi on the passenger seat, and said coldly, I think you're in good spirits today. Just continue tonight.

Wenxi paused: I did it during the day today, rest at night.

That won't work. Day is day and night is night. Pixiu drove on the road and said in a low voice, What if I still have a baby when I grow old and let you have a baby?

Wenxi: ...

Wenxi: It's impossible, I think you just want to come here a few more times, so you can't get up in bed.

Pixiu: Who said it must be on the bed? I look at the desk and the bathtub are both good.

The two argued all the way whether to come tonight, how to come, where to come, until the car drove to the cemetery, Wenxi became angry and began to scold Pi Xiu for being shameless.

He was wearing sunglasses, making it difficult to see his appearance, but those bald programmers who surfed the Internet intensively, saw the Givenchy couple shirts that Pixiu and him were wearing, and immediately realized who it was.

Didn't it mean that he was still in bed for two hours and couldn't get up because of the old monster's roughness, so why can he get down to the ground now and jump around alive and well?

A ghost took out his mobile phone and quietly took photos and posted posts, beginning to prove that the unspeakable kidney is not as strong as it is boasted.

Pixiu pulled Wenxi and pushed the door directly into Feng Du's office. Feng Du, who was watching the stock market, minimized the window for a moment, raised his head and smiled.

After discovering that it was Pi Xiu, he immediately revealed his true colors, opened the window, glanced at him and asked lazily, I wonder why you just got married? The imitation A on your body is pretty good, please share the link with me.

Pi Xiu's face darkened and he clarified first: It's the genuine product I bought, not the A product. Also, I'm here to listen.

Feng Du was taken aback: Ah? Are you willing to spend money to buy authentic products?

Shouldn't you ask me why I'm listening? Pixiu asked coldly.

Feng Du waved his hand: It's not as important as you buying authentic luxury goods, and the Queen Mother of the West has already greeted me, saying that you want to come and listen.

He got up and took a bunch of keys and went out: Let's go, it just happened to be sleeping for four or five days, I have to wake him up for dinner.

Listening to rumors can listen to the voice of all things and the voice of the human heart, distinguish good from evil, right from wrong, and hear the past but not the future.

But although Di Ting can listen, it does not mean that he loves to listen.

When Feng Du opened the door of the silent room, Di Ting had already woken up. He lay on the bed with a look of fear and asked, Why are there so many people here? What kind of family drama is it for me to listen to?

Feng Du: Don't exaggerate, there are only three people.

Three people are too many. Di Ting sighed, and relaxed a little after realizing it was Pi Xiu: The Queen Mother of the West really treats me as a tool.

Feng Du: Be more precise, it's a tool beast.

Pixiu raised his eyebrows: I won't come to you if I'm not in trouble.

It's okay. Di Ting waved his front paws: Just as I am warming up for the July Half Ghost Festival in advance, and I have to listen to a group of ghosts crying and howling, I have to prepare first.

It jumped out of bed and walked to Pixiu and asked, Should I listen to it at home with you, or just listen here?

Di Ting squatted on the ground with his tail around his front paws and smiled: In the sky and in the world, as long as you want to know, I can hear it.