novelraw Chapter 432 Don't Believe?
Chapter 432 Don't Believe?
With a smile as bright as Lie Yang, when she saw her eyes at this moment, she only felt irritable.
"Hi!" Matthew acted casually and naturally as if he was in his own home.
He raised one hand, like an old friend he has known for many years, and greeted Yuanyuan affectionately.
Yuanyuan's body felt stiff, and her mind went blank at this critical moment.
Should she go forward bravely and confront this bastard head-on?Or turn around and leave here?
There is another option, which is to call someone over, but it is probably useless.
"Are you just standing there?" Matthew didn't seem surprised by her long time of no response.
"What's the matter." Yuanyuan said coldly, leaning against the door frame, not intending to take a step forward.
Should she also invite a psychic to drive away the plague god in front of her?
A strange light flashed in Matthew's eyes, but the distance was too far for Yuanyuan to notice.
He put one hand on the table and held his head: "I heard that you don't like pasta, so I came to ask about the taste."
Yuanyuan didn't speak, and her mind began to think about how this guy left the previous few times.
In the end, it only took her a few seconds to remember that this guy... walked by himself.
She has no way to drive this guy away now.
"Don't believe it?" Matthew said with a smile on his face, "If you want to improve the taste, I can send some other ingredients."
This sounds a bit strange.
Yuanyuan frowned, with a bad feeling in her heart.
She widened her eyes and subconsciously pressed her belly with both hands.
"It's too late to regret it now!" Matthew's mouth showed a triumphant smile: "You've already eaten it."
"You sent those broken noodles?" Yuanyuan couldn't believe it, she yelled, "You still pretend to be Xu Ziyu?"
"Tsk, how do you talk?" Matthew raised one eyebrow: "I just gave things to your servants in his name."
So...the reason why the servant said it was sent by Xu Ziyu...
"When did you deliver it!" Yuanyuan felt a little confused in her head.
She overlooked a big loophole!
Both Xu Ziyu and Xu Jia are now unconditionally trusted by her servants!
This can be said to be due to lax management.
As a result, anyone could take advantage of this loophole and cause her some trouble by impersonating the Xu family brothers.
These servants really can't let them act recklessly and recklessly under the guise of being good to themselves.
"It is said that you were still resting at that time." Matthew shrugged his shoulders, looking indifferent: "I will ask the servant not to disturb you for the time being."
That's what happened this morning.
After all, there was no spaghetti that made her helpless last night!
That is to say, how could Xu Ziyu be abnormally concerned about other people's food?
And I still gave away the amount that I don’t know how many meals I can eat.
"It seems that Xu Ziyu is quite trusted." Matthew said in a tone of self-satisfaction: "Otherwise, it wouldn't be so easy to give it away."
"You poisoned your face, right?" Yuanyuan felt the anger and remorse in her heart mixed together at this moment, making her extremely uncomfortable: "Or, did you do something else?"
Sending ingredients is also abnormal for Matthew.
This guy... is definitely a trick, right?
"No, it's just some small extra gifts." Matthew's eyelids drooped slightly, and his smile was a bit weird: "I'll give it to you."
This explanation... Yuanyuan felt that her IQ had been insulted.
"Really." Matthew rested his chin lazily, his deep eyes made it impossible to ponder what he was thinking at the moment.
He looked at the silent Yuanyuan for a long time, and suddenly chuckled, "Do you know your father's whereabouts?"
Yuanyuan's angry eyes suddenly became surprised: "What?"
"This expression...do you know or don't you know?" Matthew's eyes bent into crescents.
"What do you want to say?" Yuanyuan looked at him vigilantly, and her thoughts were even more chaotic at the moment.
"You and Cheng Moxun have been on the phone for so long..." Matthew had a calculating smile on his lips: "Didn't she tell you about your father's whereabouts?"
Like a small stone with sharp corners, it suddenly fell on the heart.
Even though the weight was very light, one could clearly feel the discomfort, mixed with a little pain.
Yuanyuan frowned, expressing strangeness and rejection of this feeling.
Is there finally a whereabouts?
But does Mo Xun know the whereabouts of her father?Then why haven't you told her?
No, no, maybe this is Matthew's bad intentions, deliberately sowing discord?
"It seems that there is really no one?" Matthew said at the moment, and stood up at the same time.
From the beginning to the end, he looked like he had expected a long time ago, which made Yuanyuan feel extremely disgusted.
"I won't believe anything you say." Yuanyuan took a step back and made up her mind.
As soon as Matthew came this way, she immediately turned around and ran away.
In any case, keep a certain distance to ensure safety.
Fortunately, Matthew just stood there and didn't intend to move.
He glanced at the ticket that was still on the table, and the corners of his mouth slowly curled up: "It may be a good thing that she didn't tell you... After all, the other party is someone you can't help."
"So, do you know where my father is?" Yuanyuan grasped the point, but still didn't relax her vigilance: "Then why don't you tell me?"
Even if there is no hope, it is still necessary to restore [-]% of the momentum as much as possible.
"Okay." Unexpectedly, Matthew readily agreed, and looked away from the desk lightly: "Where are you, it is at the Startop Casino."
He turned his palm in the air, and when he spread it upwards, there was a golden chip coin in his palm.
"Crack!" The chip coin with the smiling face of the clown was placed on the table, making a crisp impact sound.
Although it was a distance away, Yuanyuan just glanced at her and showed a clear expression.
This answer greatly exceeded her expectations.
"You should have heard of places like the top of the star." Matthew pressed the chips with his fingers, and the concave and convex patterns left faint marks on his fingertips.
"That's just a rumor." Yuanyuan frowned, "There's never been any evidence to prove it."
"It seems that I have heard a lot." Matthew raised one eyebrow, and the smile on his face increased instead of diminishing: "I don't think you need evidence to believe it."
Yuanyuan remained silent, her mood, which had been a little more relaxed since this morning, fell to the bottom again at this moment.
As its influence cannot be underestimated, the Startop Casino has always been a topic that people in C City cannot ignore.
I heard that in the early years, the young Uncle Tao also went there to have fun.
Yuanyuan had heard about taming little ghosts and raising casinos since she was a child, but she always regarded it as a horror story to scare children.
She had never believed such strange stories.
Until later... More and more strange things forced her to believe that some things could indeed exist.
However, she never connected Xingding with Uncle Tao's disappearance.
"I came to you just to ask you." Matthew thought about her rich expression, and said unhurriedly, "Do you want to rescue your father?"
Yuanyuan stared straight at him without speaking.
Matthew still smiled brightly: "It's still the same, let's make a deal."
"What do you want?" Yuanyuan's eyes were dim and unclear: "If the goal is Cheng Moxun, you are too uninspired."
"It's not that simple this time." Matthew shook his head with a smile, and sneered inadvertently: "But, I'm sure you can't refuse."
As soon as the voice fell, a flash of lightning suddenly lit up outside the window.
All the existences in the room are a little strange against the strange light.
Yuanyuan couldn't help but tighten her grip on the phone.
Looking at the confident Matthew, she was at a loss.
On the other hand, Mo Yiyou was looking at the house number made of topaz, with a faint smile on his lips.
She tilted her head, and at the same time raised her hand, making a gesture of knocking on the door with her fingers.
However, she didn't touch the door panel, but just knocked three times from a distance.
Then she put her hands down and waited quietly.
Half a minute later, the door suddenly opened with a "squeak".
Ruan Ruan's cute little face appeared between the cracks in the door, with a curious gleam in his eyes: "There is really someone knocking on the door! Who are you looking for?"
Mo Yiyou bent down slightly, staring at Ruan Ruan with his beautiful eyes: "Little friend, is your father there?"
As soon as the voice fell, there was a rustling sound from the room, which sounded like a pile of things had been knocked to the ground.
Ruan Ruan blinked her eyes, surprise and doubt appeared on her face at the same time.
Mo Yiyou straightened up, she waved her hand in the air, and the door immediately opened wide.
The room in front of me was dimly lit, and it was almost impossible to see what was there.
"Ah! What are you doing?" Ruan Ruan complained childishly, while pinching her waist with both hands, looking like a little adult.
"Little friend, did you open the window?" Mo Yiyou asked with a smile while putting his hands in his somewhat wide sleeves.
Ruan Ruan heard the words, and looked at the window in the room strangely: "No!"
The room was so dark that she could barely see the edge of the curtains.
"Then how could the curtains flutter so much?" Mo Yiyou said pointingly, his eyes were looking at the faintly floating curtains by the window, and there was a faint smile on the corner of his mouth.
"Who are you!" Ruan Ruan's expression became angry again: "What do you want!"
Mo Yiyou didn't speak, at this moment she noticed that the curtains were no longer floating.
So, she lazily stretched out a hand and swung it in the direction of the window.
"Boom!" There was a dull sound as if something had slammed into the glass.
Two seconds later, the huge white curtains suddenly raised high, and then a strong air current rushed across the room.
Ruan Ruan seemed to be frightened, staring blankly at the quilt and pillow and some sundries, which were rolled up out of thin air and thrown to the ground.