“Don’t use nails next time.”
The white moonlight girl looked at Feng Yin’s back in panic, struggling in her heart.
She is making a decision.
Should I continue to entangle or stop here.
As Feng Yin guessed, the White Moonlight Girl did it on purpose.
Zhang Boer is indeed a living target, but his range of activities is too small and the girl has no chance of contact.
In addition, there is wind roaring, and the girl is scared.
But when she thought that as long as she climbed up to Zhang Boer, she would not have to worry about food and drink for the rest of her life, she felt a little reluctant to let go.
The fear of Feng Yin and the yearning for a rich life were like hell and heaven, and it was repeatedly jumping in the girl’s heart.
The sound of “touching” is the sound of the car door closing.
It turned out that Feng Yin and the other two had already gotten into the car. Feng Yin sat in the driver’s seat and looked at her with unclear eyes.
The moment when the eyes met, the girl shuddered in her mind and lowered her head.
The fear of Feng Yin gained the upper hand.
Feng Yin in the car snorted coldly, put his hands on the back of his head, leaning comfortably on the chair, waiting for a quick claim.
The live broadcast was closed at this time, and it was closed the moment Zhang Boer was found.
“Boss?”
“Ask.”
Zhang Boer, who was allowed, immediately spoke, “Is she a bad person?”
“Why do you ask that?”
Feng Yin asked back, only to see Zhang Boer take out a small mirror from his pocket and take a look.
“I know myself. Her eyes were the same as what I saw the food I cooked, scary and cruel. Besides, she was not afraid of me, and kept coming up. She was either a monster in the mountains or had some plans.”
Feng Yin’s mouth raised.
Reassuring.