(BL)(MTL)The villain is coming back strong [Quick wear]

Chapter 111

Chapter 111

    The night was getting worse little by little, and the icy cold wind was blowing in from the gaps in the firewood house. The hay piled on the ground was damp and stinky. There was a big hole in the roof, and it was dark outside. Sky.

    The hay in one place, an out-of-shape rotten quilt, and a wooden stool with a crippled leg were all Zhao Sanyue's belongings in this home where she had lived for seven years.

    Yun Lihan's eyes looked at the main room not far away through the gap between the wooden boards. Although the night was already dark, through the old paper-pasted window, one could still vaguely see the light and dim light. The lights are on, and there are laughter and laughter from time to time.

    For the past seven years, for countless days and nights, Zhao Sanyue has been hiding in the wood room full of cold wind, quietly watching the happiness of the Zhao family.

    Even this happy and warm moment was obtained by sucking Zhao Sanyue's bone marrow and eating his blood.

    9527 saw that Yun Lihan's eyes were cold, and he didn't know what he was thinking. He just looked over there without blinking, and a mechanical heart couldn't help but tremble, "Boss hold back, you must hold back, now This small body is only for the purpose of seeking death, and our primary purpose now is to take good care of the body."

    9527 looked at this emaciated body with sunken cheeks and blood stains all over his body, feeling a little uncomfortable in his heart. How has the boss ever suffered such humiliation.

    "Hehe~" Yun Lihan gently rubbed 9527's chubby head, "Don't worry, I won't be impulsive."

    He was just thinking about how to make this family die even after experiencing despair. Miserable.

    "That's good, that's good," 9527 patted his little chest, he flew to the door and took the wowotou that Zhao Xiaohua sent in front of Yun Lihan, "Boss, do you want to take a bite?"

    This rough dough head should have been saved by Zhao Xiaohua from her own rations, because the material for making it is too rough, and there are lumps of dough that have not been kneaded on the surface. Generally, the men of the Zhao family will not eat this kind of thing. , Even He Wanyue himself doesn't eat much, but it is so stiff like a stone, which can almost collapse his teeth. For Zhao Xiaohua and Zhao Sanyue, it is also a rare thing that can fill the stomach. thing.

    Although the wowotou lying in the big enamel bowl is not big, it has a regular shape. I am afraid that Zhao Xiaohua is not willing to eat it after getting it, and has been hiding it until now before bringing it to Yun Lihan.

    Yun Lihan glanced at the wowotou, "Eat, why not?"

    But now, his hands are full of dirt, and food can't be so blasphemous.

    He slowly opened the door of the firewood room. Although He Wanyue used a lock to lock the door, this dilapidated door could not even trap a baby, let alone Yun Lihan.

    Yun Lihan picked up a small pile of dry wood and walked all the way from the woodshed to the kitchen. He didn't meet a half-person figure, and the kitchen was dark, except for a few scattered sparks in the stove emitting a faint light.

    Yun Lihan shoved the dry wood into the stove without saying a word. All the dry wood was picked up by Zhao Sanyue from the mountain, but he was never qualified to use them.

    The house where the Zhao family lived was brightly lit and warm, but only Zhao Sanyue and Zhao Xiaohua were shivering.

    "Hey—" 9527 sucked in a breath of cold air. He watched his boss turn the sporadic sparks into flaming flames, and poured a full pot in the big iron pot above the stove. of water.