Chapter 303: :Orphanage 14

"Brother!" shouted angrily, Shen Dao's eyes suddenly burst with tears, as if he hurt his self-esteem, he put his cloak back on in a panic, and walked out without looking at Zheng Quzhi.
Zheng Quzhi didn't react until Shen Dao disappeared.
For a long time, Zheng Quzhi did not take Shen Dao's words to heart. He doesn't believe in any brother or enemy, but that person's face is so similar to him...
If it hadn't been for seeing himself of different ages in the illusion recently, he would have forgotten his previous appearance.
Shen Dao looked like he was only eighteen or nineteen years old. He was very young. The skin on his face and hands were very pale and looked extremely unnatural. The burn seems to be a long time old, it should not be a recent one. If it weren't for the burn, Shen Dao would look almost exactly the same as his youth.
Is there such a coincidence in the world?
It shouldn't be possible, maybe... does he really have a brother?
A series of questions came, and Zheng Quzhi frowned with a headache.
"What are you thinking about?" Wei Yan's voice was again.
Zheng Quzhi looked vigilantly in the direction of the door, and saw Wei Yan standing at the door again, the tall and straight figure was no different from just now, unlike just now, this Wei Yan raised his head, frowning and staring at him tightly.
"Wei Yan?" He asked tentatively.
"Why did you come back so soon?" Wei Yan seemed unaware of the arrival of Shen Dao just now. After turning around and closing the door, he threw a collection of fairy tales aside, with some complaints in his tone: "These children are very annoying. Don’t come next time."
"Yes, I won't come anymore." Zheng Quzhi loosened his heart, pulled his collar, and walked towards the bed: "Now Youyou hasn't come yet, let's squint first?"
Seeing that Zheng Quzhi was so perfunctory, Wei Yan flashed a thought in his eyes, his face was still flat, but he steadily walked towards Zheng Quzhi.
As soon as he approached, he heard a disgusting breath. Wei Yan's expression was extremely ugly. He lowered his head and looked at the man already lying on the bed: "Here is he?"
It goes without saying who he is.
Zheng Quzhi was frightened by Wei Yan's appearance. In fact, since the two of them were together, Wei Yan's appearance had rarely been shown in front of him: his face was full of evil birds, and his eyes were still murderous.
"Let's go." Zheng Quzhi pulled the quilt and covered it, his face was as steady as a dog, and he was already panicked.
Wei Yan's expression didn't ease because of Zheng Quzhi's words. He looked at Zheng Quzhi in silence for a moment. He lowered his eyes and went to bed with him.
I thought it was over, Zheng Quzhi just breathed a sigh of relief, and a person came over him. Zheng Quzhi couldn't help crying without tears: "Wei Yan, this is someone else's place. Isn't it good to do that?"
Wei Yan leaned closer, first sniffed Zheng Quzhi's face, and then asked in a deep voice, "Where did he touch you?"
The smell is so strong, it is by no means as simple as standing together.
Upon hearing this, Zheng Quzhi twitched his mouth: "Are you a dog nose?"
Why is it so good like a dog's nose?
"Where did you touch you?" Wei Yan did not answer Zheng Quzhi's words, but insisted: "Where did you touch you?"
This stubborn problem didn't change at all. Zheng Quzhi rolled his eyes, reached out to hug Wei Yan, and hummed, "I touched his clothes."
Before Zheng Quzhi could react, he was pushed away by Wei Yan. Immediately, Wei Yan stretched out his hand to pull on his collar and lifted him up, avoiding his hand and asked coldly, "Did you touch him?"
Seeing Wei Yan's appearance, Zheng Quzhi fell silent suddenly.
Shen Dao said that Wei Chen had an enmity with himself. Judging from this look, he felt that Wei Yan had an enmity with Shen Dao. The atmosphere became stiff and awkward because of his silence. For a long time, Zheng Quzhi looked down: "If you touched it accidentally, if you mind, I will wash it."
Upon seeing this, Wei Yan's pupils shrank slightly, the blood in his eyes faded a little, and his hands were quickly released, and his tone had slowed down: "I will accompany you."
"No." Zheng Quzhi pushed him away, got out of bed blankly, and walked out.
In the room, Wei Yan was still sitting on the bed, his head hung slightly, unable to see the emotions in his eyes.

The bathroom is in the middle of this floor. Zheng Quzhi put his hands in his pockets and swayed slowly over, his face still tight, not knowing what he was thinking.
Woo woo-
The cry suddenly rang.
Zheng Quzhi paused, raising his eyes and looking forward. It was a little girl in a white dress with long hair draped in front, covering her face like Sadako in the movie. She floated in the air, constantly crying.
Is it quiet?
Zheng Quzhi took a step back and suddenly remembered the scene when he saw Youyou for the first time. A clean loli face, big eyes, and a nice dress, she looks well-behaved and sensible, and she will call his brother sweetly, begging him to take her home.
After seeing more ghosts or evil spirits like this, Zheng Quzhi didn't have much fear in his heart, but just looked at Youyou quietly.
Youyou, who was floating in the air, suddenly moved. She raised her head, showing eyes, full of hatred and resentment, and looked at Zheng Quzhi.
"Go back to Mr. Wei!" Wanqiu, who hadn't spoken for a long time, suddenly shouted.
Zheng Quzhi took a deep breath, and ran back to the road just now without ignoring Wanqiu. But everything was late, no matter how he ran, he was still in place.
It's obviously not far away, but still can't get through.
Ghost hit the wall!
Zheng Quzhi felt a little flustered, and as soon as he turned his head, he met Youyou closely. At some point, Youyou was floating in the air above him. When he turned his head, he saw Youyou's big eyes.
The eyes full of innocence turned out to be like this, Zheng Quzhi took a deep breath, resisting the urge to scream and took a big step back.
When I got close, I saw it really, and Youyou's left eye seemed to be punctured by something. There was some rotten flesh and blood in it, and it made people nauseous to look at it.
It's murder.
Zheng Quzhi calmed his mind and asked, "Are you murdered?"
Hearing this, faintly glanced at him, unexpectedly ignored him, and began to drift towards one of the rooms.
"Open the door! Open the door!" The once childish voice became ethereal and full of horror. She almost stuck to the door and slammed it with her fist.
Only then did Zheng Quzhi discover that Yuyou's hands were full of blood, and blood flowed from the door with Youyou's movements.
"what!"
As for the ghost's faint movements, the children inside were not unresponsive, almost screaming unanimously, as if frightened by something, and then died as quiet as death.
There was no sound inside.
But Youyou was stimulated by the screams just now, and her movements became frantic, with flesh and blood splashing around as she knocked on the door.