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Chapter 21: Fun People Under the Overpass



Chapter 21: Fun People Under the Overpass

As Yu Zhiqin approached, Ye Zhiyu let out a pretentious wail and threw herself into Yu Zhiqin's arms, "Ah Yu, there must be something wrong with me, so the brothers from the Four Swords Gang came here to ask me to leave you. Let's... break up!"

After saying that, she shook her head, took out a handkerchief from Yu Zhiqin's pocket, and blew her nose.

The veins on Yu Zhiqin's forehead throbbed.

When he couldn't control himself and wanted to throw the handkerchief away from her hand, Ye Zhiyu turned around and ran away shyly.

"Don't come to me!"

Everyone only felt a flock of crows flying overhead.

The younger brothers, who kept holding the knife and forcing him to push his hips, jumped and glared at Ye Zhiyu.

"what are you saying!"

"What have you done to us!"

"You wait for me!"

"You...Mmmmm!" Before the last person could say anything harsh, Ye Zhiyu blocked his mouth with a handkerchief he used to blow his nose.

Yu Zhiqin rubbed his brows, walked to Ye Zhiyu helplessly, put his arm around her waist, and said in a rough voice with a sharp murderous intent, "Do you need me to repeat it to you again? She is mine, are you going to challenge me?"

He is like a sharp blade ready to be unsheathed at any time, with a fierce look in his eyes, worthy of the title of the leader of the Young and Dangerous gang.

Ye Zhiyu secretly sighed.

Little face, you still have two little things, cut!

"What are you talking about, Third In Command? We are just here to see sister-in-law and help her take care of her business, hehe..." He can't bear it anymore, who will come to save him!

"Yes, yes, Brother Qin, we have known you for such a long time, don't you know what kind of people we are?"

A few gangsters were circling and jumping in front of Ye Zhiyu and Yu Zhiqin.

The fortune tellers who were preparing to close their stalls were: “…” The reversal was so sudden that they didn’t even want to close their stalls and continued to set up their stalls here to eat melons!

The housewives hiding behind the overpass poked their heads out like playing Jenga.

"That little trumpet is quite good."

"Oh, you don't know, since she came here, this overpass has become much more lively!"

"Why is Little Trumpet's mouth so powerful?"

"Oh, such a sharp knife, it must hurt if it pierces your butt, right?"

The housewives looked at them jumping around like groundhogs, and subconsciously touched their butts and sighed.

I secretly made up my mind that next time I go shopping for groceries, I have to cross the overpass.

Otherwise it's no fun to watch.

Watching fortune-telling with a trumpet is much more fun than going to the market to watch people fight.

"Come over tomorrow and bring some melon seeds."

"Yes, yes, bring some melon seeds."

Ye Zhiyu, who had excellent hearing, turned his head to glance at the place where the housewives were hiding and remained silent for a long time.

They are going too far!

How could she speak so softly as to be like a megaphone? That's too much!

Yu Zhiqin looked at the younger brother who was playing the "carrot squat" in front of him, and frowned, "Why are you dancing around me?"

Looking at the way they were grinning, it seemed like they were being forced.

He thought of what Ye Zhiyu said when he came here just now, expressing his concern for these gangsters. He lowered his eyes and glanced at Ye Zhiyu, with a gleam of inquiry in his eyes.

The brothers look like they are possessed by evil spirits, could it be... related to her?

Feeling the probing gaze above her head, Ye Zhiyu looked up and gave him a threatening smile, as if to say: What are you looking at? Have you never seen a beautiful woman?

The out-of-line look made Yu Zhiqin's brows relax a little.

Looks really heartless.

"I suddenly remembered that I have something else to do. Ayu, please take me back." Ye Zhiyu waved his hand and took back his words.

However, she pulled it back just in time when the gangsters were stabbing her in the butt, and she had no time to jump.

Then, when Yu Zhiqin was about to say yes, a series of screams drowned out his good words.

"what!"

"My ass!"

"Call an ambulance!"

Ye Zhiyu looked at the gangsters who fell to the ground with knife tails stuck in the middle of their buttocks. She took a deep breath and covered her eyes with her hands. "What a sin, what a sin."

She said, don't bother her for no reason, but they just came to bother her.

it's good now?

She would like to name today's accident - The Passion of Chrysanthemum.

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A Shan came to his girlfriend's house holding the amulet given by Ye Zhiyu. However, no matter how he walked, he could not reach the crowded streets and prosperous residential areas he had seen before.

Moreover, the further he walked, the more desolate the place became, and the more cold sweat he broke out in his back.

He bit his lower lip tightly, firmly believing that his girlfriend would not be the kind of ghost that Ye Zhiyu described, and he walked forward stubbornly.

"Amei!" he shouted in the woods.

As the sound came out, a cool breeze began to blow in the windless forest, and the bright sunshine became dim in this instant.

Nervous Ashan didn't notice.

He looked around in confusion.

It shouldn't be.

He didn't go wrong.

He has been walking this road every day recently, how could he have gone to the wrong girlfriend's house?

With a stubborn spirit and the determination to fight to the end, he walked for another half an hour and came to a hilltop where the land was in chaos and there were graves everywhere.

This is where?

He has been here so many times, how come he has never seen so many graves here?

There were bones scattered all over the ground, and there were faint sounds of talking and laughing drifting past his ears, and then the voice of his girlfriend Amei, "Ashan, why are you here?"

I don’t know if it was because Ye Zhiyu had already planted the seeds of doubt in his mind, or if he was nervous and began to distrust his girlfriend.

In short, all he could think about was - why didn't he notice before that A-Mei always invited him to her house in the evening?

"I...I miss you." Ashan heard that his girlfriend's tone was unhappy.

However, he could only hear her voice but not see her figure.

After he said this, he could clearly feel Ah Mei's voice pause. After a long while, she changed to her usual gentle tone, "Damn it, didn't we just see each other last night?"

Then, he felt a cool breath approaching him.

Before he could explain, he heard a scream and the tree diagonally opposite him shook violently.

The most important thing is that just now, the amulet in his hand became burning hot, so hot that he almost threw it away.

"Song Jiashan!!" Ah Mei's voice became shrill and aggressive, "What are you wearing?"

As he finished speaking, another cold and gloomy aura approached Ashan.

Then, the screams rang out again.

Repeatedly.

The other party finally gave up trying to get close to Ashan, and her voice became weak, "Ashan, please take care of me and throw away that evil thing, okay?"

It was completely different from the shrill, aggressive tone just now.

It seemed that the person who wanted Ashan's life just now was not her.

Now that Ashan no longer understood what was going on, he was really stupid.

"Amei, I really love you." He spoke softly while holding the amulet, his expression full of loss and frustration.


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