Chapter 17 You Guess

Chapter 17 You Guess

In the afternoon, Tang Jia still had work and seemed to be a tutor.

Yes, during the summer vacation, many students need tutors. To a large extent, this is not the student's own intention, but so what? Just like Tang Jia is not very interested in tutoring, she still has to tutor for the sake of living.

After Tang Jia left, Wan Ruoxiang did not leave, but stayed at home.

Yes, that's right.

He received an order from the old man to protect Tang Jia at all times, but the 24-hour monitoring was still very stressful for him, and now he has successfully mixed into cohabitation. He felt that it was not a big deal for the little thief to be lazy for a few hours. Besides, he was not the only one who monitored Tang Jia, and There are assassins in the [Shadow Kill] Department.

In this way, it is rare to have a leisurely afternoon. Wan Ruoxiang thought that he should really take a nap comfortably. By the way, the child has not slept well since he met Tang Jia by chance.

He thought very well, and the requirements were more reasonable, but God didn't seem to want him to live such a comfortable life. It was such a coincidence. Lin came, and Xia Ya, who was full of breasts.

"...You..." Before the bed was hot, he was woken up by the annoying knock on the door. When he opened the door, he saw the two people. Wan Ruoxiang's resentment was even deeper. He knew that there was absolutely nothing good about the two people who came to the door in person.

"I'm sorry," he was really not interested in seeing these two people, especially the absolutely stingy Lin on the left: "The owner is not here. Please call me if you have any left." Speaking of which, he meant to close the door and thank the guests.

But Xia Ya didn't give him such a chance. Of course, Lin is still willing to stay away from this pervert, and it's best not to see it. But she still stepped in first, and then smiled and said, "The old man doesn't want to see this kind of scene. I mean, if we don't cooperate." She is threatening, but she is quietly threatening.

The old man is really not covered. If Wan Ruoxiang doesn't give anyone's face, then the old man's face must be given. As expected, even if he was extremely reluctant, he still let Xia Ya in, er, and the Lin, who seemed very stingy to him.

After coming in, Lin and Wan Ruoxiang didn't look at each other at all. Haha, a shameless man met an iron rooster. It was strange that the two people liked each other.

This is difficult for Xia Ya. How to put it, these two people seem to completely treat each other as air. If there is anything to say anything, they have to express it through her, even if they hear it clearly.

"I'm very busy," sitting on the old sofa, Wan Ruoxiang said lies with his eyes open: "... The editor has been urging me hard recently." He pretended to be a little distressed: "You know, popular writers are always like this... not only to write manuscripts, but also to socialize or something."

"Ha ha," Xia Ya laughed dryly, but did not expose it: "Well, then I'll get straight to the point... The thing is like this. We met Dong Shao, at that time..." Speaking of this, she paused and deliberately glanced at Lin beside her. After finding that Lin didn't pay attention to her inquiring eyes at all, she could only say this: "... To put it simply, Lin can't beat Dong Shao."

Can't you beat it?

This is an absolute insult to a hitter.

So, when hearing that Xia Ya understood his failure so much, Lin was anxious: "It's not that I can't beat it," he seemed very serious, but he didn't have enough confidence: "... it's just...unit's just a coincidence."

"Ah," Xia Ya was very cooperative: "Yes, he seemed to be on his period at that time."

Lin: "............" He felt very innocent. If Xia Ya hadn't driven so crazy, he would have vomited like that.

By the way, he vomited until his limbs were weak. Can he blame him for not having combat effectiveness?!

Now it's good that Xia Ya, the culprit, still has an indifferent attitude, which makes the grumpy Lin suffer.

But before he lost his temper, Wan Ruoxiang opposite him said, "This child is like this. He can't always hold the table when it's critical." He sighed and shook his head, as if he was sad: "You should also get used to it. Oh, yes, tell him by the way when you go back, and tell him to the hospital as soon as possible. It's not a good thing to have a period.

Xia Ya listened and smiled without saying anything, and then turned to Lin: "He said, I asked you to see a doctor."

————Lin was extremely angry and quiet: "Thank you for his kindness for me," he smiled. "I'll find time to say hello some other day."

Xia Ya listened and smiled without saying anything, and then turned to Wan Ruoxiang: "He said, go to see your mother another day."

"You're welcome!" Wan Ruoxiang also smiled and said, "Tell him for me, and say that if you have that time, you'd better go to the gynecology department first."

Xia Ya listened, smiled and said nothing, and then turned to Lin: "He said, don't look at his mother anymore, go to see the gynecology that his mother often goes to." ( Sure enough, the translation is always unreliable).

"Don't worry," Lin is not impatient: "Auntie naturally goes to a good place, but it's not very suitable for me. Maybe he should go and have a look."

Xia Ya listened, smiled and said nothing, and then turned to Wan Ruoxiang: "He said that he didn't go to the gynecology department. He asked you to go to see it with your mother. I heard that there was a discount for mother and daughter." This translation... is evil...)

...

Finally, finally, after being scolded by Xia Yabai for several generations, the two finally got angry. The scene was quite strange, even rare. These two men, who were absolutely not happy with each other, stared at the beautiful woman who could be described as stunning for the first time. Their expression was unified and consistent. Then, they said in unison: "...Sister, do you want to die."

"Aha...haha..." Xia Ya smiled very dryly and scolded for so long. She was not embarrassed and embarrassed: "You two are also true. How can you be such a girl? You don't have any gentlemanly demeanor at all." With that, she tried her best to make herself smile more sincerely: "The business is important... Don't see it like a little woman... calm your anger... calm your anger..."

She didn't give the two a chance to refute or vent. It was so quickly that the secret medicine in the bottle of [Purple Butterfly] suddenly appeared in front of them...

"--Is this?!" Wan Ruoxiang's attention was quickly diverted. No, no, no, he was also shocked by the secret medicine that fused purple light in the small bottle in front of him, just like Xia Ya and Lin at the beginning.

"--Purple butterfly?" After a while, he asked weakly, half-heartedly.

He will suspect that it is also normal. After all, the reason why the purple butterfly is a secret medicine is not only its rarity, but also its unique ability.

This kind of thing is easy to use and dangerous. In many cases, a purple butterfly can often change the life and death between opponents. But no one wants to try the purple butterfly easily. There is no other reason, just because of the terrible side effects that kill people after taking it.

Therefore, while Wan Ruoxiang was skeptical, he also began to feel strong uneasy. Soon, he finally realized that the purple butterfly was prepared for him.

His face became ugly. He wanted to cry but couldn't cry, but he smiled bitterly: "...the old man's decision?" He knew very well that the purple butterfly, an absolutely taboo secret medicine, was not available on the market except for the old man, of course, except for the confident brother who played smuggling. He should understand that this is what the old man meant, but he was still unwilling to ask one more question.

Looking at Wan Ruoxiang, who is smiling bitterly at this moment, Xia Ya and Lin can understand his mood at this moment, especially Xia Ya. She knows that it is a kind of abandonment, just like sweeping unnecessary garbage out...

At that time, Xia Ya, who knew that she wanted to eat purple butterflies, was also full of unwillingness like Wan Ruoxiang. That kind of unwillingness is more or betrayal, just like being stabbed by a close relative. The pain comes not only from the body, but also from the heartbreaking despair of the soul.

She gently put down the small bottle and looked at Wan Ruoxiang's eyes much more gently: "The life of these people is originally the old man's. The only difference is when it was taken back." She breathed a long sigh of relief and looked helpless: "Since the old man decided to let you take this risk, there should be a reason for him... We don't have the right to refuse... Even if it's death, we can only face it."

"...I don't understand." Wan Ruoxiang really couldn't understand why the old man gave himself the purple butterfly. His ability can only be used when inspiration appears. At other times, he is no different from ordinary people.

Even if the purple butterfly can stimulate his potential, he can't guarantee whether he can show inspiration at the critical moment.

On the contrary, in his opinion, the forest whose power is sealed is more suitable for this purple butterfly. Coupled with his unique dark blood, it bears the side effects of the purple butterfly, which is more likely to survive than most people...

If it is just because of stimulating potential, Lin is even unmatched, and even the old man is no longer able to talk about it. After all, Lin is the only hunter who can fight against the demon god Satan and successfully survive so far.

But this is not the case. This dangerous purple butterfly is not for Lin, but for him...

Therefore, Wan Ruoxiang really doesn't understand why the old man did this, which is no different from letting him die.

"...Hum," after a long silence, he finally sneered, which was full of bitterness and even a little jealous: "It depends on the situation, the old man really doesn't want the black hunter to take risks... It's really like that. Compared with the hunter, we are dispensable to him."

He took a deep breath and smiled again: "Well, it doesn't matter if you have died once anyway." He laughed at himself, and then picked up the bottle of secret medicine on the coffee table.

Xia Ya wanted to say something, but she couldn't find the right words. She could only look at Wan Ruoxiang, who had guessed her ending, and then was silent. She has experienced it, because she has experienced it, and she knows that no matter what you say to him now, it is meaningless and unnecessary. In her opinion, silence may be the best response.

"...Ha!" Seeing Wan Ruoxiang's desperate look, Lin felt very refreshed: "Congratulations, I'm finally going to go to the ground. Don't worry, I promise to give you a big wreath after you hang up."

So teased, Wan Ruoxiang didn't have the usual counterattack, but smiled calmly...

"Wow, wow," Lin seemed to be excited: "Is this the so-called seeing through everything?" Speaking of this, he showed a little fake admiration: "How amazing, you are alive, but you treat yourself as a dead person - amazing!"

Wan Ruoxiang still had no reaction, and the corners of his mouth were still the extremely calm smile.

It's Xia Ya. She felt that Lin's words were a little heavy: "... Now is not the time to say this. Anyway, he is also..."

"Are you going to die?" Lin took Xia Ya's words, but looked leisurely: "Yes! We are all afraid of death, but this does not mean that we can be cowardly because we are afraid of death... We are not willing to appreciate your cowardice. They will only appreciate how cowardly you died.

"Lin!!" Tang Jia really thinks that Lin has gone too far.

Kelin didn't mean to stop, but took a cold look at Wan Ruoxiang at this moment: "Go to death. No one will be sad for a dead man who doesn't even dare to imagine living... I wish you go to heaven." He should feel that the pervert in front of him was really disappointing. He stood up and was ready to leave.

Also, in his impression, Wan Ruoxiang is not the kind of person who is willing to die. Most of the time, he is very willing to drag people into the water.

Lin was very disappointed, because it was boring, so he was very sad.

but I haven't taken a few steps yet...

"Seriously," the voice that was very annoying to him sounded, with the initial self-confidence and the annoying tone: "It's really boring to go to heaven alone. I think it may be more interesting for two people to go to hell."

————Wan Ruoxiang looked at Lin a few steps away: "I don't know if you are interested in making this back for me?"

Take a look!

This is Wan Ruoxiang, the pervert who wants to pull people to fold quilts.

Lin turned around and smiled, "Of course, if you have this ability." Speaking of this, he breathed a sigh of relief, and then shrugged helplessly at Xia Ya there: "Are you satisfied?"

Tang Jia: "...Really, it's a pity that you don't want to be an actor."

"I said it," Lin came back, sat on the sofa again, and then lit a cigarette leisurely: "This pervert will pull a cushion even if he hangs up - pay for it."

Tang Jia had no objection and took out the big red RMB very cooperatively.

In this scene, Wan Ruoxiang beside him was dumbfounded: "Wait a minute," he suddenly felt that he had been fooled fiercely: "...what's going on?"

Taking that cute RMB, Lin Xiaoxiao: "Guess."