Killer in the Coffin

C87 Falling the plate

"Dead Wei Yi, dead Wei Yi, he doesn't know how to show mercy to the fairer sex!"

When Wei Yiyi disappeared through the door, Nong Xuejia couldn't help but yell out.

As she lay on the table crying, her heart was filled with unwillingness. In her heart, ten thousand thoughts of chasing Wei Yiyi away rose up.

Right now, the servants in the manor were all new people. Many of them had heard of Nong Xuejia's temper, so no one dared to come up and comfort her. They silently went up to the table and cleaned up the tableware.

"Scram, who allowed you to touch the plate. Am I the type of person who can't afford to lose? If I lose, I'll take it! " Nong Xuejia's mood was extremely bad, scaring everyone to the point that they had to quickly retreat to the side.

At this moment, Wei directly returned to his room after leaving the restaurant. He turned on his phone to check the hidden wireless monitoring station and began to call out videos of Nong Shiqiang's every move at the manor.

"Phew …"

After checking all the hidden sentry posts, Wei Yi heaved a sigh of relief. Nong Shiqiang had never been to the secret chamber before.

It was unknown if it was because Nong Shiqiang was worried about being watched, or because he wasn't worried about the prisoners in the secret chamber not starving to death. After returning to the manor, he didn't even check the secret chamber, nor did he open the video to check the study room.

Dong, dong …

Knocking sounds came from the door of Wei Yi's room. Knowing that it was Uncle De, he put away his phone and said to the door, "The door isn't locked."

"Crack."

Uncle De opened the door and walked in. He was dressed in his business attire and seemed to be preparing to leave.

"What's the matter?"

Wei Yi was always concise.

"It's nothing. The boss and Lady Juliet might not be back tonight. I have to go out later too. I'll have to trouble you to take note of everything in the manor." De Shu replied with a smile.

"Oh." Wei Yi responded faintly.

"Then I'll be going." Uncle De glanced at the coffin in Wei Yi's room and felt a strange chill on his back. After giving his orders, he immediately retreated.

When De Shu walked to the door, he suddenly thought of something and bitterly smiled as he turned his head to plead to Wei Yi: "Oh right, about that … The young miss seems to be in a bad temper and is throwing plates in the kitchen. If you have time, help me persuade her. "

"The kitchen?" Wei was stunned for a moment. He remembered the bet between him and Nong Xue Jia. His mouth slightly raised: "I know. I will go over after checking the surveillance of the manor."

"Then I'll leave it to you." Uncle De gently closed the door and left while shaking his head.

Nong Xuejia was brought up by Uncle De. He understood her personality, and anyone who tried to persuade her now would not be able to, unless it was Juliet, or Wei Yi.

After Uncle De left, Wei Yi smiled, turned on all the surveillance cameras, and began to check to see if there was anything unusual with the manor after he left.

About five minutes later, Wei Yi had finally finished checking the various surveillance footage. He then slowly stood up.

Downstairs, the sound of the plates being broken grew louder and louder, and Wei Yi could hear it even from his room. If this went on, the plates in the kitchen would be finished off by her.

At the kitchen door, a few servants were standing there, trembling in fear. No one dared to enter the kitchen to comfort Nong Xuejia, but no one dared to leave, for fear that something bad might happen to Nong Xuejia in the kitchen.

"You guys can do something else for me. I'll come back later to clean up." Wei waved to the servants, signaling them to leave.

"Yes."

When the servants saw Wei Yi appear, they bowed to him as if he had been pardoned, then left in a hurry.

"Bam!"

Nong Xuejia heard Wei Yi's voice coming from outside the door, and threw two plates over without hesitation. One was thrown to the side of the door, while the other was caught by Wei Yi.

"What are you doing here? Scram!" Nong Xuejia cried out with a wronged face.

"Aren't you bored of being alone?"

Wei Yi laughed softly and threw the plate in his hand.

"Bam!"

The plate in Wei Yi's hand flew out and crashed into the bottom of the cupboard next to Nong Xuejia, giving her a fright.

"You … "You …"

This smashing sound confused Nong Xuejia and made her cry again.

Wei Yi sighed softly. Given Nong Xuejia's current state, if she hurt him, it would be very troublesome. Although this had nothing to do with him, after some thought, he said, "There's a call for you in the hall."

"No!"

Nong Xuejia was furious, why would she leave the kitchen because of these words?

"And your delivery." Wei Yi sometimes admired his ability to lie, so he could just casually say it.

"Express delivery?"

Nong Xuejia froze for a moment, thinking of the recent online shopping for props, so she dropped the plate in her hand, wiped her tears, and rushed out of the kitchen.

"Ya!"

When Nong Xuejia ran to the door, Wei Yi grabbed her, startling her.

"What are you doing?"

Nong Xue Jia said angrily, struggling with all her might.

The corner of Wei Yiyi's mouth curled up. "I was lying to you."

Nong Xue Jia stared at Wei Yi blankly, her mind was in a mess, until now she still could not figure out what kind of anger she was getting angry at, she felt wronged and hit Wei Yi's chest, crying once again: "You … You big liar! "

Wei Yi frowned as cold sweat broke out on his forehead. Nong Xuejia's blow just now had landed on his most serious wound.

"Woo woo …"

Nong Xuejia continued to cry and occasionally pounded on Wei Yi's chest to vent the grievances in her heart.

While he was beating him, Nong Xue Jia suddenly smelled the scent of blood. She couldn't help but look up at Wei Yi's chest and then at her own fist and suddenly came to a realization. She hurriedly reached out to touch Wei Yi's chest and said in surprise: "Are you injured? Why are there so many sand belts on your body?"

"I'm fine, I got a little injury, and when I went to the hospital, the doctor gave me some extra gauze." Wei answered and pushed Nong Xue Jia away from his arms, feeling dizzy.

"Let me see."

Nong Xuejia's face was filled with disbelief as she went to strip Wei Yi of his clothes. Remembering Ye Chen's terrifying madness before he left, she couldn't help but inwardly blame herself for believing her "eyes" and not giving Wei a chance to explain himself.

"I'm a bit tired, I want to go back and rest for a bit." Wei Yi's forehead was still dripping with cold sweat. He pushed Nong Xue Jia away and forced himself to remain calm as he left.

Wei Yi didn't expect the pervert's ability to activate itself after being hammered by Nong Xuejia, ready to expend his life essence to help heal his wounds.

"Let me help you!" Nong Xuejia was unwilling to give up, so she went up to Wei Yiyi with a worried face.

"Scram, don't come near me!"

Wei Yi suddenly turned his head and flung Nong Xuejia's hand away. His face was filled with killing intent and his tone was like a thousand year old ice that would never melt.

Nong Xuejia's heart skipped a beat. She was scared speechless by Wei Yi's expression.

"I'm sorry!"

Wei Yi tried his best to calm himself down and left without looking back.

He had to be so cold when he spoke because his current state was really unstable and the pervert had already fallen into a deep sleep. Once he lost consciousness, it was very likely that he would automatically merge with the pervert's soul.

If the pervert or his consciousness was very clear, this fusion was nothing. If both were not conscious, the consequences would be very serious.

The pervert's personality was not as perverted as it seemed. Once it was unconscious, all of its negative emotions would fill Wei Yiyi's head, giving him the impulse to kill all living things in the world.

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