C779 Brother I Can't Do It
C779 Brother I Can't Do It
. . . "" The boy sitting across from her was eating the rice in small mouthfuls. His expressionless face looked tasteless.
"He suddenly sent us a text and told us to do it. He really treated us like killing machines. . . " The girl curled her lips. "He is not patriarch yet. Okay. . . Besides, patriarch sent us here to find the whereabouts of our little aunt. . . What the hell is going on. . . "
"The boy picked up a piece of food with his chopsticks and didn't eat it silently.
"Brother. . . What do you think we should do?" The girl put the chopsticks on the table and said with a depressed look, "Why don't we just tell them we can't do it?"
. . . "" The boy looked up at the girl and shook his head. This wouldn't do. If they couldn't do it, then there would be other people from the Wan Family.
This time, Yi Lanyou didn't just infuriate Wan Xingzong. The Wan's could have quietly withdrawn their investment, or even made a huge profit. However, with Yi Lanyou's interference, the Wan's didn't get any benefits. They even lost face. Wan Xingzong was also scolded by patriarch in front of everyone by saying that he was biting off more than he could chew.
He was originally a narrow-minded person who held a grudge. Now, it would be strange if Wan Xingzong didn't want to kill him.
"Then what do you think we should do?" Wan Xingke pouted and looked at Wan Xinghao. "Brother, I really can't kill him. "
Wan Xinghao put down his chopsticks and said, "This is an order. "
"I know this is an order, but this order doesn't make sense. " Wan Xingke's eyes were filled with resistance.
[How many drops of blood do we have on our hands?] A self-deprecating smile appeared on Wan Xinghao's face. Wasn't this the meaning of their existence?
"Brother, are we really going to make a move?" Wan Xingke lowered his eyes, his face was filled with loneliness.
"En. " Wan Xinghao made a deep sound and gestured, The day after tomorrow, attack.
"Oh. " Wan Xingke responded.
I'm going back to my room. You should rest early. Wan Xinghao stood up and turned around to walk towards the stairs.
"Brother. " Wan Xingke suddenly spoke and surrounded Wan Xinghao, who had just walked up the stairs.
Wan Xinghao stood still and waited for Wan Xingke to continue.
"Have you thought about bookworm?" Wan Xingke said, "She will hate you. . . "
"Wan Xinghao held the handrail of the stairs tightly. His knuckles were white and his eyes were complicated and sad.
Wan Xingke looked up at Wan Xinghao's back.
"Wan Xinghao took another step and returned to his room. The door was locked.
"Eh. . . " Wan Xingke, who was sitting in the dining room on the first floor, sighed heavily.
Why did God play with them?
The next morning, when Wan Xingke went to school, he had a pair of panda eyes on his head. Wan Xinghao was not in a good state of mind either.
"Wow. . . What's wrong with you siblings?" Wang Hongfei bit his apple and looked at Wan Xingke and Wan Xinghao who had just walked into the classroom.
"These eyes. . . You just escaped from the zoo?" Zhang Ya also teased.
Wan Xinghao looked at the faint smile on Zhang Ya's face and was stunned for a moment before immediately turning his face away.
"Zhang Ya looked at Wan Xinghao's actions and was a little stunned for a moment. What was going on? He was clearly fine before, but why did she feel that Wan Xinghao was a little strange today?
"You guys must be unable to sleep because you are going on an outing tomorrow, right?" Xiang Jiu'er nodded in agreement. "Me too. I totally understand. "
"Do you think everyone is the same as you?" Yi Lanyou poked Xiang Jiu'er's head and looked at Wan Xingke and Wan Xinghao. "I have cooling oil. If you need it, you can tell me. " It was also summer now. Yi Lanyou and Xiang Jiu'er both had the body to attract mosquitoes. In addition to preventing the classmates from having heatstroke or something, she had prepared a bottle in her schoolbag.
"Oh. . . " Wan Xingke pursed his lips and looked at Yi Lanyou. This kind of damn guilt, it was really sad.
At this time, the bell for class rang and everyone went back to their seats.
Zhang Ya looked at Wan Xinghao and saw him staring expressionlessly at the blackboard. Zhang Ya wrote a note and handed it over.
She received the note. Wan Xinghao's mood became even more complicated. His fingertip wiped the beautiful handwriting on the paper. There were three simple words written on the face. What's wrong?
Wan Xinghao folded the paper and put it into a book. He then continued to look at the blackboard.
He really did not want to have any contact with Zhang Ya now. Wan Xinghao did not even dare to look at her eyes. He was afraid that he would see the emotions that he did not dare to face in her eyes.
He was really afraid.
Zhang Ya was stunned for a moment when she saw Wan Xinghao's actions. She turned her head to the blackboard as if nothing had happened.
It was just that the two of them did not communicate for the whole day. They did not even look at each other.
At night after school, everyone arranged to go shopping together. Along the way, Xiang Jiu'er and Tu Xiaofei, who did not know how to cook, chattered and discussed enthusiastically while the two in charge of the spoon silently followed behind.
"What happened to you today? Are you alright?" Yi Lanyou asked.
"I'm fine. " Zhang Ya lowered her head and walked slowly.
"Are you having an argument with Wan Xinghao?" Yi Lanyou's seat was not far from Zhang Ya's. She could often see the two of them sending notes. Although she did not have a good impression of Wan Family, she felt that Wan Xingke and Wan Xinghao were not bad, so she did not say much. After all, as a good friend, she only hoped that Zhang Ya would be happy.
"Why are you making a fuss?" Zhang Ya smiled and said, "It's nothing. "
"Is that true?" Yi Lanyou was a little worried. Zhang Ya's thoughts were too meticulous and Yi Lanyou was very worried that she would not be able to think or do something extreme. In her previous life, Zhang Ya was only in her twenties when she died and no one knew how she died. The Yan Family also did not say anything. In the hidden agreement, Yi Lanyou was a little worried.
"Really. " Zhang Ya nodded her head and wanted to give Yi Lanyou a comforting smile but when it touched Yi Lanyou's worried gaze, Zhang Ya was unable to smile. After a long while, she pulled out an expression that she did not know whether to cry or laugh and softly said, "I seem to have broken up. "
"?" Yi Lanyou was stunned for a moment, "You guys are together?"
"No. " Zhang Yao lightly shook her head and said, "Even if you are single, you will still fall in love. . . This is even more tragic. . . " Zhang Ya did not know if her thoughts had been discovered by Wan Xinghao. That was why he was so cold. Zhang Ya clearly felt that Wan Xinghao was avoiding her. What did this mean? She knew very well in her heart.
After all, she had been in the orphanage for so long. She might not care about anything else, but she had seen many such gazes. She could also recognize them.
Probably let it go like this. There were some things that did not need to be said to be clear. To her, one look was enough.
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