"I believe you're a ghost!"

Feng Xinyu pursed her lips, and she glanced at Ye Qing angrily.

She thought about it carefully, Xia Shanxue was recognized as the number one beauty in the divine capital, and she looked like a fairy, how could she look down on such a scoundrel and shameless man with an average appearance.

Ye Qing originally wanted to meet Feng Xinyu at a high end, and asked her out to play, and bullied her once, but suddenly a phone call came.

It's Peng Haitao's.

His house should be fine, why did you call him again?

It doesn't matter, just give the money.

"Hey, Director Peng?" Ye Qing walked to the side and answered the phone.

"Doctor Ye, I didn't bother you!"

Peng Haitao is naturally very polite.

"No, no, it's empty!" Ye Qing said with a smile.

"Director Peng, if you have something, just say it!"

"Oh good, it's actually Xueni who has been doing something strange lately!"

"Strange? Well, tell me about it!"

Ye Qing is still very concerned about this matter.

After all, Peng Xueni is different, she borrowed the corpse to return the soul, and the soul is still in the age of three or four, as soon as Peng Haitao said that there was something wrong, she suspected that there might be something wrong with the soul.

It may be that it is not suitable for the body.

"It's nothing else, it's just that sometimes the face is very white, especially when she wakes up in the morning, it's white and scary!"

Peng Haitao said.

His tone was alarmed, as if he remembered the scene vividly.

"White scary?"

Ye Qing couldn't understand, how could this be?

"No other symptoms?"

"No, her mother took her for a physical examination, and all the data are normal!"

Peng Haitao said.

"I'd better go over and see for myself!"

"Hey, good!"

Hanging up the phone, Ye Qing came to Feng Xinyu's front desk again.

"Little wife, I remember that you still owe me a lunch, or we should go out for a lunch. ”

Ye Qing said with a hippie smile.

"When? you're sick, it's already afternoon!"

Feng Xinyu felt that her words were a little heavy, so she immediately changed her words and said:

"You haven't eaten at noon?"

"Eat!"

"Then you still eat!"

Feng Xinyu glared at Ye Qing, what idea was this guy having in his head, no matter what idea he had, it was definitely not a good idea, she had to stay away from him.

"Isn't it okay to eat more?"

“……”

Feng Xinyu was speechless, she pouted again and said:

"Not now, I'm at work, I'll treat you to dinner when I have time. ”

After all, Ye Qing rescued her just now.

It's also normal to invite him to a meal.

"Okay, little wife, then tomorrow, I still have some things, I'll go first!"

Ye Qing rushed out of the company as he spoke.

"Hey, you...... You bastard!"

Feng Xinyu suddenly scolded angrily, he had a good impression of him just now, but now he has no good impression at all, but he is still very angry.

This kind of thing happened just now, and it was good for Ye Qing to stay and chat with her, but it slipped away again in the blink of an eye.

Ye Qing stopped a taxi and rushed to Peng Haitao's house, not long after he sat down, Ye Qing felt weird.

There was a pungent smell of women's perfume in the car, but there were obviously no women in the car.

"Master, do you use perfume?" Ye Qing asked curiously.

"Perfume? No, you may smell it from a female passenger before, and women love to use perfume now. ”

The master nodded naturally, but a layer of cold sweat oozed from his forehead unconsciously.

"I know you're a big man who wouldn't use a woman's perfume!"

Ye Qing said lightly.

"It's from the trunk, it should be someone in the trunk!"

"Little brother, you're really kidding!"

The master smiled naturally, and there was an imperceptible coldness in his eyes.

He thought to himself, boy, if you dare to meddle in your business, don't blame me for being unkind to you.

"Uh-huh, yes, I'm kidding!"

Ye Qing nodded.

"If I don't say that, you're going to kill me!"

He added.

"Little brother, you can eat indiscriminately, but you can't talk nonsense!"

The master glanced at Ye Qing coldly from the rearview mirror, his tone changed slightly, and it was difficult for ordinary people to notice that a layer of evil qi had appeared on his body.

He definitely had a human life on his hands, and more than one or two.

He sped up, and the car also went from the official road to the side road, and soon drove into a deserted suburban road, and his movements were very skillful.

"Master, you can't do this!"

Ye Qing shook his head.

He was very speechless, he stopped a car casually and was still a thief, this luck is also infinite.

Squeak squeak......

There was a screeching sound of brakes, and his taxi finally stopped in a dense suburban jungle.

Even the road is full of potholes, and he has come a lot to see how he is familiar with the road.

"Little brother, you're here!"

The master said with a grim face, and a hand took out a sharp fruit knife from the taxi's item box.

"You really want to kill me?"

"I wasn't going to do this, but if you want to blame it, you know too much!"

He turned around and said coldly, his face almost distorted:

"Everyone is here to live, you should be able to forgive me. ”

"Uncle, you're so perverted!"

"Perverted? no, no, no, I'm actually an artist who carves life!"

The master had a perverted smile on his face, looking like a perverted maniac, he entered the play instantly, with an inexhaustible gentlemanly demeanor, as if he was showing off his identity.

It's as if he really is an artist who faces countless audiences.

"Little brother, get out of the car, I will do my best to carve your life. ”

"You're so boring!"

Ye Qing was speechless, not to mention getting into a thief car, he actually met a perverted murderer, this bad luck is not ordinary boundless.

He got out of the car.

The master also got out of the car, and then came over and pressed the fruit knife against Ye Qing's neck.

"You're very different, you're the most fearless of all the people I've ever met, you don't seem to be afraid of the pain of death, so you won't be a good work of art. ”

The master sneered pervertedly:

"So I'm going to free you, and then dismember, cook it, and take it back to feed the dogs, which should be the greatest value of your life. ”

"I'm so unlucky!"

Ye Qing sighed bitterly and shook his head:

"You didn't have to die, but now, you have to die!"

"What?"

The master was stunned for a moment, and then came with a crazy smile:

"Very good, you are finally starting to resist with fear, if you are a little more afraid, I believe you, you will definitely be a qualified work of art!"

He seemed to have eaten Ye Qing, but the next second the situation reversed, Ye Qing snatched the fruit knife and pressed it against the driver's neck.