Chapter 2693 Death Roulette 28

Xi Ying successfully rescued Wen Youyang, and the expressions of others were a bit complicated.

Especially Yu Na, who looked at Xi Ying's hesitant look, but in the end she didn't say anything.

Xi Ying didn't say anything or look at the upper bunk, and just pulled Wen Youyang away.

"What happened just now? Did you see anything?" After Xi Ying left, someone whispered.

"No, I didn't see anything, but I felt a chill out of thin air. Looking at Wen Youyang's state, I knew he was afraid of being hit, so he didn't dare to move."

"Me too, me too!"

"It seems that everyone is like this..."

Amid the discussion, Yu Na glanced in the direction where Xi Ying left, with a puzzled look in her eyes.

Wen Youyang went to the school cafeteria for breakfast with Xi Ying.

There was a bowl of pumpkin porridge in front of Wen Youyang, and he just scooped it with a spoon, not in the mood to eat.

Even though he knew that his life would be saved with Lu Zhu by his side, he still felt a little palpitated when he recalled the scene just now.

He put down the spoon, looked up at Xi Ying who was drinking porridge across from him, and said: "Lu Zhu, if you hadn't come just now, would I have died?"

Xi Ying's expression was indifferent: "No."

Ah?

Wen Youyang was stunned.

I won't die? Could it be that the thing just now was not Zhang Jiaqi?

Or Zhang Jiaqi didn't intend to kill him in the first place?

Xi Ying looked up indifferently, looked at Wen Youyang who was a little dazed and said: "You will live a life worse than death."

Wen Youyang: "..." Boss, please, can you stop panting so much when you speak?

He paused and thanked Xi Ying very sincerely: "Thank you."

Xi Ying: "Dad loves you."

Wen Youyang: "..."Okay, this joke can't be passed.

Wen Youyang's mood was slightly relieved, and he picked up the spoon again to drink the porridge.

When he was halfway through, Xi Ying finished drinking.

Xi Ying took out a tissue to wipe her mouth, and then took out two small notes from her pocket-

Wait, why are there two?

Wen Youyang quickly put down his bowl of porridge and leaned over to look.

He saw that the small piece of paper was a simple sketch that he saw Lu Zhu tear off from Zhang Jiaqi's physics book.

The other small piece of paper was obviously not torn off casually, and the flat corners showed that it was a complete piece of paper.

There was also a painting on it.

The portrait was a processing of the simple sketch, so that the face of the simple sketch was more clearly displayed in front of them.

"Who is this person?" Wen Youyang couldn't help asking, "Where did you get this piece of paper?"

Xi Ying looked at the painting on the second small piece of paper, "I got it from Zhang Jiaqi when I pulled you down."

This reminded Wen Youyang of the piercing scream that sounded in his ears when he was pulled down by Lu Zhu.

Wen Youyang was shocked: "Did you hurt Zhang Jiaqi?"

Xi Ying: "No, I got the paper when I touched her."

Wen Youyang felt something was wrong, thought for a while, and asked: "So Zhang Jiaqi didn't want to hurt me, but wanted to provide me with information? Then I wouldn't have died no matter what happened just now!"

Xi Ying looked at him, with a mocking smile in her eyes, "If you are always so naive, you may die at any time, and die silently."

Wen Youyang: "Boss, can you explain it to me?"

Xi Ying lowered her head and continued to study the portrait, saying: "She really wanted to kill you, and she really wanted to pass on the message to you.