Chapter 439: Rong Leng Snorted Coldly and Pressed Her Tighter.

Xiao Li's hands were strong, and he cut a hole in the body in one move and widened the hole. With his short bare fingers, he went over to open the gap and looked inside.

"Where's the white smoke? Where's the white smoke? It's gone, gone..."

Ji Feng stood aside and looked at Liu Xiaoli, whose hands were full of blood and whose face was full of curiosity. He just felt... a little tight in his chest.

The smell of blood filled the air and slowly boiled in the small morgue. Ji Feng took a step back to avoid the disgusting smell, but he still felt uncomfortable.

Xiao Li, on the other hand, said that it would not be an exaggeration to say that this child grew up surrounded by corpses.

When he was a child, Xiao Li had no toys. His toys were the eyeballs, placenta, human brains, and beautiful white human bones that his mother soaked in the studio.

Xiao Li is most familiar with the smell of corpses and blood. Apart from his mother's arms, this smell is the second most reassuring to him.

In a short time, Xiao Li had already dirty his hands, and if Ye Yuanliang still had a soul, he would definitely die with his eyes open.

His body was messed with like this. Someone dug a big hole in his chest and then reached in and rummaged around with bare hands. This feeling was probably really bad.

Xiao Li searched for a long time, but never saw the white smoke again.

He was very unwilling and frowned, trying to find a way to make the bloody hole even bigger.

At this moment, a cold voice sounded outside the door: "Sure enough."

Ji Feng didn't even realize that someone was approaching.

He turned around sharply, his eyes sharp, but he immediately restrained himself based on instinct.

Seeing a few people outside the door, Ji Feng stood aside without saying a word.

Seeing her mother and Uncle Rong coming, Xiao Li sat there in a state of embarrassment, staring at them blankly.

Liu Wei had a headache: "Didn't I ask you to write a report? Where is your report?"

Xiao Li was stunned for a moment, then stretched out her little hand that was still stained with Ye Yuanliang's internal organs, timidly grabbed the rice paper next to it, handed it over obediently, and muttered in a low voice: "I...I wrote..."

On the snow-white paper, a red palm print appeared in an instant, and there was some blood-condensed substance on it.

Liu Wei looked at the autopsy report and said in a stern voice: "Rewrite!"

"Why!" Xiao Li suddenly became unhappy. He jumped down, held the autopsy report over, and pouted, "I've... I've almost finished writing it..."

"Dirty!" Liu Wei said.

The tip of Xiao Li's nose was red, and he used his sleeve to wipe away the blood marks, but the more he wiped it, the dirtier it became, and in the end it became even more ugly.

After a while, the little guy stopped and sat down on the ground, burying his head and sobbing.

Liu Wei glanced at his son coldly.

Rong Leng was silent for a long time, sighed, and finally said to Liu Wei: "You should remind the child."

Liu Wei asked Xiao Li to do the autopsy report before, but forgot to tell Xiao Li that the blood of the corpse was abnormal. Based on Xiao Li's curiosity, if he found the white smoke, he would be immersed in it and toss the corpse. Adult-like.

In fact, that's what Liu Wei did last night, tearing a good person into several pieces and then sewing them back together.

Liu Wei didn't expect it just now.

When she thought about it, it was already too late when she rushed over. Looking at her son who was half covered with blood, as a mother, Liu Wei felt that her son might as well play in the mud.

Xiao Li was still immersed in the sadness of having to rewrite the autopsy report. His whole person was lost and shrouded in a layer of blackness from beginning to end.

In the end, Rong Leng picked up the child, wiped the blood on his face and hands, and whispered: "Go back and copy it again, be good."

Xiao Li pouted and nodded, then rested his little head on Uncle Rong's shoulder, looking very depressed.

Once the homework is done, it would be a human tragedy to have to do it again.

Because Xiao Li damaged Ye Yuanliang's body, Liu Wei had to stay and clean up the aftermath before sewing it back together.

But this time when they were sewing, not only Sun Qi was there, but Ji Feng was also there.

Sun Qi is already able to withstand pressure. The horror last night cannot be replicated. Today is a clear day after all. Although the picture is extremely impactful, Sun Qi is already forcing himself to get used to it.

Ji Feng, on the other hand, kept looking at Liu Wei's face, his expression was light and subtle.

Ji Feng always felt that Master Liu was somewhat kind-hearted.

A figure appeared in Ji Feng's mind, but Ji Feng immediately denied it.

It's just that some of the facial features are similar, but the rest are nothing like them.

Although that person knows some Three-Legged Cat Kung Fu, he has always been gentle, affectionate and affectionate. He can also needlework and embroidery, but he will never tattoo anyone, let alone a dead person.

After dispelling the emotions in his mind, Ji Feng looked at Master Liu with some admiration.

Even the elders in the clan who have been dealing with insects, ants and poisons all year round may not have the courage like Master Liu.

And Master Liu’s son.

At such a young age, he is already so bold.

It should be noted that even Xiao Bing, who is recognized as a genius in the clan, is mostly afraid when facing human corpses. This child is not only not afraid, but can also play with corpses like toys.

Sure enough, the tiger father has no dog sons, which is not vulgar, it is really not vulgar!

It would be great if there were such extremely talented children in the clan.

Xiao Li was very dirty. When she returned to the inn, she was forced to take a shower.

After taking a shower, Xiao Li did not sit idle. Instead, he held a stack of white paper and obediently copied his autopsy report in the room.

It stands to reason that copying is okay, but after the first copy, I made a few mistakes and my mother scolded me and asked me to rewrite.

After the rewriting was completed, Uncle Rong said that the font was not good-looking and he had to rewrite it again.

In short, it took a long time, from afternoon to evening, and it was almost time for dinner, but the report was not finished yet.

Liu Wei, on the other hand, was in the room, referring to Xiao Li's first report, rewriting it himself, sorting it out, and waiting to be sent to the Yamen for filing tomorrow.

Tonight's dinner is served by each of us in our room.

After using it, at night, the older girl and the younger girl hugged the pillows and quilts and ran to Rong Su's room to make the floor.

Rong Su refused at first, but the two children actually decided to make a bed in front of his room to sleep.

There was no choice but to let the two children in.

On the other side, Xiao Li... is still copying.

Xiao Li felt that he might not be able to copy it all in his lifetime.

He knew that what he wrote later was correct and the handwriting was better, but Uncle Rong and his mother were still not satisfied.

In fact, Uncle Rong and his mother were not dissatisfied, but they were basically punishing him because he was naughty and did bad things today.

He didn't dare to complain, but he was afraid that if he complained, the punishment would be doubled.

The little guy who was subjected to "mental domestic violence" could only swallow his tears, sniff, light candles, and stay up all night to continue the punishment.

But at this time, in another room, Liu Wei... regretted it.

Liu Wei regretted it very much. She shouldn't have let Xiao Li copy. She really shouldn't have...

Xiao Li shouldn't do anything tonight. He should stay in her room, get into bed early, wrap himself in the quilt, and sleep with her.

Because only in this way can she escape.

Looking at the man who was leaning in front of the door and looking at her lazily, Liu Wei swallowed her saliva and asked nervously: "What is that look in your eyes?"

From the moment he compiled the autopsy report, Liu Wei felt that something was wrong with Rong Leng.

Tonight, Rong Leng's eyes and facial expressions were all full of provocation.

This made Liu Wei very puzzled.

Liu Wei asked herself, she didn't offend him. Why did this man suddenly lose his temper?

Liu Wei's question received no answer from the man. Rong Leng just looked at her, his dark eyes bottomless, but clearly full of something.

Liu Wei felt uncomfortable being looked at by Rong Leng, so she stood up and walked towards him.

Walking up to Rong Leng, Liu Wei's eyelashes trembled slightly and she said nervously, "I want to go out."

Rong Leng's strong body blocked the door and she couldn't leave.

"Run?" The man's voice was very calm and he just asked one word.

Liu Wei planned to run away. This was her room. Xiao Li was summoned to Rong Leng's room. She planned to find her son and stay in Rong Leng's room all night.

I will never leave my son Xiaoli again before dawn tomorrow morning.

But Liu Wei couldn't admit it, so he said, "I'm going to clean the room."

"You have been there before a stick of incense." Rong Leng reminded.

Liu Wei said: "I want to go again, can't I?"

Rong Leng seemed to be smiling but not smiling.

His expression was so annoying that Liu Wei scratched his neck and said, "I urinate frequently!"

Rong Leng said nothing, just curled his lips and continued to look at her, with no intention of giving in.

"My kidneys are not good." Liu Wei continued, covering her kidneys and saying, "Kidney failure is not only for men, but also for women."

"Why did you lose?" Rong Leng finally responded to her, reaching out his hand and wiping and hooking her waist with his fingers.

Liu Wei felt itchy in her waist, so she took half a step back and said, "How can we lose? This case is troublesome, I'm upset, and my kidneys have been damaged."

It was said to be a small case last night, but it has become a big case today. This woman cannot lie and there are too many flaws.

Rong Leng gave the woman a domineering hug and pulled the woman into his arms, so that the two of them were almost touching each other, rubbing his face against the skin behind her ears, and then asked: "I have only heard that the essence and yang are deficient, and the kidneys are strained. What about your sperm?" Yang is missing?"

Deficiency of essence and yang is a nice word, but a bad word means excessive indulgence.

Liu Wei was an unmarried woman, how could she indulge her desires? This man was clearly teasing her on purpose. Liu Wei was not happy and pushed him.

But after a few pushes, Rong Leng remained motionless. Feeling the full strength he used, Liu Wei knew that this man was serious and did not intend to let her go.

In fact, Liu Wei knew that she had done something wrong. Although she didn't want to admit it, today, she did one thing with her cunt, that is... she touched him hard during the day.

Liu Wei admitted that she didn't think about the consequences at that time, she just acted on impulse and wanted quick revenge.

But Liu Weizhen didn't expect that retribution would come so soon. Only a few hours later, Rong Leng's counterattack came.

Liu Wei was in a hurry and thought about it for a while, but still felt that he couldn't go head-on.

Licking her lips, Liu Wei struggled a bit, buried her head and said, "I was wrong."

It is difficult for Liu Wei to apologize, but sometimes apologizing does not mean that he has really done something wrong. It is a measure of self-protection.

She is protecting herself now.

Rong Leng snorted coldly, pressed her a little tighter, put his lips next to her soft lips, breathed on her skin, and asked softly: "What's wrong?"

Liu Wei looked at Rong Leng with a straight face, and held back a sentence: "You shouldn't have kidney failure."