Chapter 817 Cousin (25)

Qi Chimu lowered his eyes, his eyes were indifferent.

Not a single surprise.

Bai's woman is extremely hypocritical.

He had just rescued Bai Weiwei, and Bai Weiwei treated him like this, which did not do a good job for the Bai family's reputation.

Suddenly Qi Chimu frowned, only to realize that something was wrong.

Didn't Bai Weiwei say that he pushed her into the pool?

If this is the case, the Bai family's reason for wanting him to die is much more sufficient.

Why didn't she say it?

The footsteps of the maidservants outside the firewood room gradually drifted away.

I could vaguely hear them say, "Do you need to deliver food to that Qi Chimu?"

"Miss is still angry. She is so angry that she has not eaten for two meals. Who will deliver the food?"

"That's right, let's leave this business alone."

"..."

Qi Chimu lowered his head and looked at the plan on the ground.

His face was turned away from the light, a little gloomy.

For a moment, he didn't know what Bai Weiwei was thinking.

Bai Weiwei took out the steamed buns from her bosom, and gnawed them where no one saw.

"How is Qi Chimu now?"

The system took a look, "I'm hungry and tired, I think I'm going to freeze to death."

Bai Weiwei: "I'm hungry too, I haven't eaten all day."

The system silently looked at Bai Weiwei's chest, there were a few steamed buns stuffed inside.

In order to create her unbearable heartache and the discomfort of being betrayed, Bai Weiwei starved all day.

Can only eat steamed buns.

Not even some pickles.

Bai Weiwei wiped her hands, "Okay, let's go give Uncle Qi the warmth of the community."

No matter how insane the side missions are, she will not be afraid of exploiting loopholes.

After all, as long as Qi Chimu closes the firewood room, who said that he can't be given food and drink.

The system was speechless for a moment, "Do you look like a schizophrenic?"

For a while, I will treat people, and for a while, I will send warmth.

Fine points.

Bai Weiwei: "The side missions didn't say that I can't collapse the character design. I didn't collapse because I was afraid that Qi Chimu would see something. There is a good reason. It doesn't matter if I collapse into scum."

The system pondered for a while, "What reason?"

Bai Weiwei: "...Let me think about it again."

System: What kind of reason is this? At least think about it first and then make a strategy.

Qi Chimu let out a breath, which turned into a cold mist.

With trembling fingers, he took out the fire folder, a stern look flashed in his eyes, it was better to burn the firewood room first.

In this weather, if he stays overnight, he will freeze to death tomorrow.

Just as I was about to light the fire, I heard footsteps outside the firewood room.

Familiar footsteps.

Qi Chimu could even hear the vibration of the decorative beads on her shoes, which were more expensive than others.

He put away the fire folder, is this late at night coming to torture him?

All kinds of torture to extract confessions flashed through Qi Chimu's mind.

He even wondered if Bai Weiwei knew about the wealth, that's why she locked him up and came to question him in the middle of the night.

The more he thought about it, the colder his eyes became.

Before the door opened, he stretched out his foot and wiped all the plans on the ground.

Then he closed his eyes, curled up and pretended to be asleep.

The door opened and the cold wind came in.

He shivered, it was really cold.

Then he heard Bai Weiwei hiss, "Damn it, I'm so cold."

The voice was delicate and delicate, full of arrogant resentment.

With his back to the door, Qi Chimu snorted silently.

Do you know it's cold?

Then he heard Bai Weiwei whispering: "It's all your fault, I don't know what's good, I really hate you."

Qi Chimu opened his eyes, his sneer turned into indifference, even with a hint of killing intent.

I hate him, so I came here tonight to kill him?