MTL - I’ve Transmigrated Into This Movie Before-Chapter 68 match made in heaven

"You are back." Li Pingping laughed suddenly, "The rice is about to be prepared, you come in quickly."

"Who are you?" Pei Xuan looked completely unaware of her, alertly, "how are you at my house? Yunlin?"

Li Pingping glanced at him and walked back into the room.

Liu Peixuan and others were behind him. Two neighbors looked at each other and asked, "Let's call the police?"

"Don't call the police first," said Pei Xuan. "Don't force her to take the risk. I'll talk to her first and make sure of Yun Lin's current situation."

His righteousness stubbornly disregarded his body. In the eyes of others, he was like a twenty-four filial piety husband. Li Zhi was moved: "Then you must be careful. I will let my husband call someone over, and you will call someone when something happens."

"Thank you," Pei Xuan said, taking a deep breath and entering the door.

Chop chop chop chop chop

The closer he got to the kitchen, the louder the sound of chopping meat.

Fucking a golf club in the living room, he walked to the kitchen door and smiled: "What's for lunch today?"

"The couple's lungs are a little bit, plus my homemade wife's cake." Li Pingping stood with his back to him, standing in front of the chopping board, chopping the knife in his hand, "Do you eat meat?"

Pei Xuan's brow jumped.

He looked around carefully, and compared to before he left, the house was a lot messy, especially the kitchen. It seemed to have a fight, the plates and cups broke, and now he was casually sweeping in the corner, like a small dump.

Not only that, the floor is a little sticky, and the shoes don't feel very good when stepping on it. Every move is very difficult. Take a closer look. There is a blood fingerprint on the wall. The blood stains have dried up and it seems to have passed. A few days.

Reminiscent of the meat-filled wife cake, Pei Xuan is a bit appetite.

"I have eaten on the road," he said with a smile. "It's still early, don't be too busy cooking, come and talk to me."

The choking sound stopped and Li Pingping slowly looked back at him.

"Okay." She came over with the knife in her hand. "It's time we talked."

The two returned to the living room, holding a knife in one hand and a golf club in one hand, alert and smiling.

"Why did you pretend you didn't know me?" Li Pingping was more aggressive and she took the lead in breaking the silence.

"In the eyes of others, I am a man who is about to marry Yunlin." Pei Xuan smiled bitterly. "A strange woman suddenly appeared at home. I am still very familiar with this woman. What do others think of us?"

Li Pingping said nothing, staring down at the knife in his hand.

"I'm going to go abroad soon. You will go with me at that time, but before we leave, we don't want to make any extravagance." Pei Xuan said to her solemnly. "I'll tell the outsiders later, you are Yun Lin's colleague, Yun Lin is ill. You are here to take care of her ... yes. "

He looked around, lowered his gaze on the wall of the corridor, and stopped, the large and small picture frames had been removed, and the cat eyes were staring at him.

"... What about Yunlin?" He looked back at Li Pingping, "how did you deal with her?"

Li Pingping also looked at the direction of the corridor wall: "I dropped her into the wall."

Pei Xuan heard a word.

"I can't think of a person living in the wall." She finished, looking at Pei Xuan with a smile. The "person" in the words specifically meant Ningning or another person, she didn't say it explicitly.

The atmosphere was somber, until a grunt came from the kitchen.

"Rice is cooked." Li Pingping stood up.

She walked beside Pei Xuan and left, and soon came back with lunch, white rice, husband and wife slices, and a steaming wife cake, mixed with the smell of sesame and meat, but it could not stimulate Pei Xuan's appetite.

"Eat." Li Pingping sandwiched a wife's cake in front of him, "Why not eat?"

"I'll wash my hands first." Pei Xuan got up and left, leaving the golf club in his hand on the sofa when he left.

Li Pingping stared at the baseball bat and waited quietly for a while, only hearing the sound of water in the bathroom, but never seeing people return, so he put down his chopsticks and followed silently.

She was very careful, but she was not careful enough. When she entered the bathroom door, a stick struck from the side and knocked on her head.

Li Pingping shouted and shook it in place, but Pei Xuan didn't give her the time to react at all. He desperately hit her with a disassembled clothes pipe, and gave her a special head, until Li Pingping would not move on the ground, only A faint humming sound was thrown before he dropped the steel pipe in his hand, washed his hands by the sink, wiped his face with a towel by the way, and brushed his head by the way. In the mirror, he gradually changed from wicked to wicked. .

Then he turned to the piano room.

As usual, the piano is covered with a layer of gray. Pei Xuan can't play the piano, Ning Ning can't play the piano either, so this room is always idle. Putting some documents and sundries is similar to the warehouse. Usually the two of them No one will take the initiative to come here.

The picture frame on the wall was also removed, and Pei Xuan walked over, took out a key, and inserted it into the cat's eyes.

The cat's eyes are hidden behind the frame, the keyhole is hidden in the cat's eyes, and a simple maze is hidden behind it.

The door, disguised as a wall, opened.

Who knows that there is another world across the wall.

This world is like a reflection of the outside world. Corridors correspond to corridors, and rooms correspond to rooms. It is like someone copied and pasted a villa outside and put it behind the wall.

The difference is that the outside world is bright and beautiful, but the inside world is dark and desolate.

"It's so dark, why don't you turn on the lights?" Pei Xuan said, groping for the wall next to him, and pressing the light switch.

The light came on, and the woman in the corner flinched.

She was wearing a floral skirt, dry and thin like a corpse that had just been dug out of the ground. Her curly hair had now withered and yellowed, and a large amount of hair had fallen to the ground without cleaning.

She had licked a plate and a bowl around her.

"Just you?" He asked, "Is there anyone else?"

The woman seemed to be unresponsive. It took a long time before she whispered. After that, instead of answering his question, she grabbed the bowl next to her and pushed it towards him, looking cold. Hungry and pathetic.

Pei Xuanjing looked at her for a while, then suddenly turned and ran, rushing towards the door.

But he was still one step behind.

The chaotic footsteps went from far to near. Ning Ning led a group of people to the door. She stopped, and Pei Xuan also stopped, looking at each other in two moments, and Pei Xuan responded.

"Xiao Lin!" He suddenly rushed over and nuggled Ning Ning tightly into his arms, with a smile on his face for the rest of his life, and kept saying, "You're fine, just fine ..."

How would Ning Ning let him get through so easily, she looked behind him: "... Yan Qing?"

"Yan Qing?" Exclaimed beside him.

It's all in the neighborhood. Yan Qing was so upset that no one knew her.

There were a few daring paths to walk over, slashing the hair on the face of each other, and exclaimed: "It is really Yan Qing, she is not dead!"

Everyone's attention was on Yan Qing. Only Ning Ning stared at Pei Xuan to see what else he had to say. This liar, this villain, did not show cowardly at this time, but sighed, turned to Ning Ning and said, "Sorry, I didn't want you to see this scene."

"... What did you do?" Ningning asked coldly, "Why didn't she die? Why is she here?"

Pei Xuan's eyes were frank: "She asked me to do this."

Ning Ning confused.

"You're right, Yan Qing." Pei Xuan turned to look at Yan Qing, with pity and disgust in his eyes. "You said you can't live any longer, please ask me to hide you, and don't let outside people find you, Don't let outside people see you again. You don't want to be scolded or to be cast aside. "

Yan Qing, who was originally puzzling like a puppet, heard this and suddenly started shaking.

"Your father and mother also begged me like this, I was soft-hearted and agreed to help you identify a dead stray woman as you." Pei Xuan's eyes gradually became less compassionate, and more and more disliked, "But there must be a deadline for this Right? You cried all day, cursing this cursing that, I was really very hard with you, as soon as I divorced you, you cursed me ... "

"I ... no." Yan Qing made a weak voice, "I really didn't ..."

"You have it." Pei Xuanduding said, compared with Yan Qing's weakness, his speech was more concise and powerful, and his tired look was more contagious. He said, "You are tortured by others, and you I'm tortured by no one, and it's you who derailed first. You don't admit mistakes or die. You refuse to divorce me or leave me. What are you going to do? I'm tired ... Really, I Already tired, tired ... "

After speaking, he took off his glasses and covered his face with his hands.

A well-dressed elite, suddenly showing such a fragile side in front of people, but looks more like a weaker than a weaker.

Bewitched by him, the crowd began to grumble over him.

"Why is she like this?"

"Well, marrying such a woman is a sin in the past."

"It's time to leave, and let her parents take them back."

"I'll tell her home."

Someone really went to notify Yan Qing's family. Ning Ning saw Pei Xuan's lips move, but after all, she didn't stop.

"By the way, you have to call the police." Li Xie was jealous and patted his wife's thigh. "Is there one in the bathroom, a thief or something? No matter, call the police to ask her."

Pei Xuan's lips moved again, but this was the end, and he couldn't say any more if he stopped.

He glanced at Ning Ning next to him, suddenly holding her and saying to everyone, "Xiao Lin looks a little uncomfortable. I'll help her to rest first."

"Go and go, here we are." The enthusiastic crowd urged.

Pei Xuan half forced Ning Ning into the bedroom, closed the door with his backhand, and stared at her without blinking.

"... You are smarter than I imagined, you are worse than I imagined." He suddenly laughed, his nature exposed, his camouflage removed, the smile was cunning and bright, like the scales of a colorful poisonous snake in the sun, "The two of us are really born together."