The Heartless Mage Chapter 242: Backlash (1)

Wanxin does not sleep at night, squatting in the kitchen and waiting for the rabbit, trying to catch the strange baby as soon as possible and return it to the Ding family.

In the early morning, two doors opened simultaneously in the living room. Shi Gaofei and Shi Danfeng came out together wrapped in thick clothes. The two met each other in the dimly lit living room. Shi Danfeng was stunned for a moment, then asked, "Are you awake?"

Scoofy put a finger to his lips and gave her a sneaky "shh".

Then the two of them walked towards the kitchen together as if they were in a good mood. Standing side by side at the kitchen door, they saw Wuxin sleeping in the corner. Wuxin was wearing new thin pajamas, curled up in a down jacket, only a snow-white bare foot stretched out diagonally, the legs of the pajamas were slightly rolled up, and the exposed ankles were frozen to white and blue.

Shi Gaofei tiptoed forward and carefully bent over to hold him up. When he turned around and walked out of the kitchen door, Shi Danfeng stepped to keep up, reached out to close the front of his down jacket for him, and touched his feet by the way. The feet are as cold as ice, which is simply not a cold method for a living person.

The siblings quietly entered Schoffy's bedroom. Wuxin slept very deeply, his body was limp and heavy, and it looked like what it looked like. Shi Gaofei put him in the hot quilt, and at the same time heard Shi Danfeng murmured in a low voice: "If he really freezes, I'll see which hospital you take him to!"

Shi Gaofei put Wuxin's down jacket on the edge of the mattress, because it was cold to touch his head and face, so he pulled a pillow to cover his forehead and ears. Seeing that he was too busy to say a word, Shi Danfeng couldn't help but add a few more words: "I see that you are getting more and more stupid now, Bai Daqian is not doing well, but you first contributed to your unintentional contribution to stay up late and get cold. Who is it that you figured out? There is no distinction between closeness and closeness? Wuxin will do all the work, but if you have money, you will swallow it all. Jing, tomorrow I will also go home to dig the ground, if I accidentally dig out again, I will rely on it for the rest of my life..."

She whispered softly and nagging, not a word was pleasant, and finally she made a summary statement: "If you want to raise it, raise it well, if you don't like raising it, dig a hole and bury him back!"

Shi Gaofei yawned and finally responded: "Sister, you are annoying."

Then he bent down and kissed Wuxin's face. After the kiss, he asked Shi Danfeng: "Sister, he is so cute, do you want to kiss him too?"

Shi Danfeng raised his hand and tucked his long hair behind his ear, and hesitantly replied, "Okay, let's give it a kiss!"

Kneeling beside Wuxin and bent over deeply, Shi Danfeng gently touched his forehead with his lips, and stopped at the touch, without stopping, for fear of waking him up.

Wuxin slept until dawn, and when he opened his eyes, it was already three poles in the sun. Only Shi Gaofei was left to accompany him in the room, and Shi Danfeng and Bai Daqian went downstairs to the company early.

Wu Xin held the quilt and stared out the window, watching a heavy snow fall at night, covering a white world that was ups and downs. He didn't know how to catch the strange baby, and if he couldn't catch the strange baby, he sent Ding Sihan away. Who is the "she" in Ding Sihan's mouth? I can't remember, I just remember that "she" is a dangerous person, very dangerous.

Wuxin's heart has always had little hatred, because in the face of boundless time, his enemies will end up unified, and sooner or later they will turn into a handful of loess. When he dies, he knows that everything is empty, everyone is dead, and everything is gone, what else does he hate? But he thought that he must have hated "her", and hated it to death. Decades and hundreds of years have passed, and all the past has been blurred into the shadow of the dream, but the "hate" is still there, it can be seen that it is true hate, at least it was true hate at the beginning.

Stretching one leg vigorously, he kicked Shi Gaofei in front of him: "Dad, do you still have my breakfast?"

Shi Gaofei stared at the TV screen and replied, "There is hot porridge in the kitchen, drink it yourself!"

Wuxin slowly put on his clothes and trousers: "Sister cooked porridge?"

Shi Gaofei replied absentmindedly, "She said you were freezing at night, so you should drink some hot porridge today to keep out the cold."

When Wuxin heard this, she burst into joy.

The porridge was thick and scalding hot, and inadvertently held the rice bowl and drank the hot sweat. For some reason, he suddenly thought of Bai Liuli. Bai Liuli's indiscriminate relationship broke his heart for a while, but after all, he was an old friend. Even if he hated each other when they were together, he still had to miss each other after a long time apart. Drinking the hot porridge that Shi Danfeng cooked for him, he especially wanted to offer Bai Liuli a look at his current good life.

At this moment, the Bone God appeared.

Bone God glared furiously, sinking down from the ceiling with a radiant radiance. When he passed Wuxin, he didn't mean to pause. Seeing that the momentum was going to continue to penetrate the floor. Unintentionally sweating, he hurriedly asked, "What are you going to do?"

The bone **** moved his nostrils and made an invincible diamond: "Go and take revenge."

Wuxin was stunned for a moment, then chased after him and said, "What's the matter? Your enemy is here? No, don't make trouble now. Your enemy has schizophrenia. Once you **** him off, he may Crazy!"

The big head of the Bone God slowly disappeared to the ground, leaving only an angry roar: "I'll go crazy if I don't kill him!"

Wuxin couldn't keep his bones, so he put down his job, turned around and rushed out of the kitchen, through the living room and opened the door and went downstairs.

Although the Bone God can descend in a straight line, because of his anger, he lost control for a while and directly descended to the basement floor of the office building. He lost his way underground, and rushed up in a frenzy, only to reach the sixth floor in an instant. And Wuxin had a clear goal, but he entered the company one step ahead of him.

As expected, there were guests in the company, but Bai Daqian was not there, and only Shi Danfeng was in charge of entertaining the greetings. Wuxin entered the inner office and saw Ding Sihan and his son sitting on a row of sofas against the wall, while Shi Danfeng poured tea and handed them water, he explained with a smile: "Master Bai answered a call this morning and went to the city to give A company went to see feng shui and said it would definitely be back within half a day. If the two gentlemen are not in a hurry, please sit down and wait for a while.”

Ding Sihan was wearing a plaid cashmere jacket, khaki pants and low-top leather boots, and a small round hat on his head. At first glance, he looked like a British schoolgirl. Nodding at Shi Danfeng with a smile, he then turned to Wuxin at the door: "Here you come? Good morning."

Shi Danfeng put down the teacup and straightened up, thinking that although Ding Sihan looks a little strange, he is still a cute little old man. Poured a cup of tea for Wuxin and put it on the desk, she quietly walked back to the outside and sat down.

Inadvertently looking at Ding Sihan, who is in full swing, he subconsciously breaks into a cold sweat: "Today... start?"

Ding Sihan took a flat leather bag from Ding Ding. Putting the bag on his lap, he began to dig things out of the same way. The sofa was newly purchased, and the small coffee table in front of the sofa was also newly purchased. With the Ding family father and son on the sofa, it was bright and colorful. Putting a stack of yellow paper upright in the middle of the coffee table, Ding Sihan immediately took out two delicate wooden boxes and placed them on both sides of the yellow talisman. Finally, he took out a silk handkerchief from the small pocket on the surface of the schoolbag. Ding Sihan wiped his hands and opened the two boxes respectfully. It turned out that there was no mystery in the two boxes, one of which was cigarettes and the other was red ink pad.

Wuxin stepped sideways to the side of the bed and stopped, but wanted to see Ding Sihan's ability. Ding Sihan took off his glasses and wiped them again. While wiping, he said, "Ding Ding, light a cigarette for Dad."

Ding Ding Yiyan lit a cigarette and handed it to him. And he put the cigarette in his mouth, and was about to reach out to touch the yellow paper, when a cold wind suddenly engulfed the room. Wuxin could see clearly that it was the Bone God who came with the wrath of Thunder.

Suspended in front of Ding Sihan with a radiant light, Bone God tilted his head and glared at him, raising his hands high at the same time. Ding Sihan glanced forward casually, then stretched out his right index finger and rubbed his finger in the ink pad box. The dark red fingertips fell on the yellow paper, and he drew a talisman in a dance. When the hands of the Bone God were about to fall, he picked up the yellow talisman and waved his hand forward. The thin yellow talisman flew out in parallel, hitting the bone in the middle. Ghost of God. The ghost image flickered for a moment, and the bone **** shouted and dropped his hands, only to hear a slight explosion in the air, and the yellow talisman unexpectedly shattered into countless scraps of paper.

Before the confetti landed, the second yellow talisman flew towards the Bone God. The Bone God's eyes widened in anger, and he slapped his hands hard. The yellow talisman hung in his palms, and the sound of "pop" turned into crumbs again. However, before the Bone God let go, the third yellow talisman came again.

Si Danfeng sat at the front desk, only to hear the crackling sound in the office. A piece of confetti landed on her hair staggeringly. She raised her hand and took a look. The confetti was yellow on one side and red on the other, with a strange sweet smell. She became curious and was about to get up to take a peek, but before she could move, Wuxin suddenly made a voice: "Ding Sihan, let him go!"

Ding Sihan bit his cigarette, lowered his head, and continued to draw talismans with a deaf ear. He swung the last yellow talisman forward sharply, and the Bone God leaned back, trying to hide but didn't dodge. The golden light all over his body suddenly dimmed, and he turned to look at Wuxin as if asking for help. He opened his mouth and didn't speak, his light became weaker and weaker, but after a while, his shadow completely disappeared.

The paper talisman floated down in mid-air. Tintin got up and walked around the coffee table, wanting to pick it up. Unexpectedly, Wuxin suddenly bent down and shot, grabbing a paper talisman from his head.

Ding Sihan wiped his fingers with a silk handkerchief, then took a deep breath with his cigarette: "What do you want him for? He's very disobedient."

Inadvertently holding the yellow talisman and not letting go: "Give him to me!"

Ding Sihan looked at him thoughtfully: "Giving it to you for nothing? It's too cheap for you."

Inadvertently put the yellow talisman into the close-fitting pocket: "I don't want it for nothing, I will help you in the future."