Chapter 1173 Is Reality Sick?

In the dim room, a certain electrical appliance emitted a faint green light, reflecting the slightly raised arc of the big bed.

Something was moving in the quiet room, making a slight rustling sound.

The man lying on the bed seemed to notice something and suddenly opened his eyes.

The only green light in the room just disappeared. The man didn't see the situation in the room clearly. He only felt his body sink, and then a pale face suddenly appeared in front of him.

The pale face smiled, "Hi."

The woman's cheerful and joyful voice spread in the room.

"!!!"

If there was no such a pale face in front of him, Min Jiashu would think that voice was very nice.

Min Jiashu's heart beat wildly a few times, and he instinctively raised his hand and hit the face.

"Pah!"

Min Jiashu's cheek was hit, and at this moment he found that his bed was covered with strange black tentacles at some point.

His raised hand was wrapped by the tentacles and stopped in the air, without even touching the other person's hair.

Min Jiashu grabbed the tentacle with his backhand and tried to get up, but he found that he was weak all over and fell back.

How did this person get in?

Where are the bodyguards outside? !

At this moment, the voice sounded again: "Maybe you can try to see whether you are faster or my knife is faster. Be a brave gambler~"

The cold sharp object pressed against his chest. The other party only needed to use a little force to pierce his heart.

The other party's brisk tone seemed to be looking forward to him trying the speed.

But Min Jiashu is not a gambler.

The other party came prepared.

Since he didn't kill him immediately, it was probably for another purpose.

Min Jiashu clenched his fist, suppressed the depression in his heart, retracted the skills that were ready to go, held his breath, and swept his sharp eyes to the dark figure standing on his bed.

It was a woman.

In the dark environment, the figure was indescribably tall and weird.

The pale face he saw at first was clearly the light she used her mobile phone to illuminate.

And...was she squatting on him or beside him just now?

Min Jiashu couldn't understand the purpose of this woman's actions. She drugged him first and then scared him deliberately?

Min Jiashu felt that this late-night visitor was a little abnormal.

Min Jiashu suppressed the messy thoughts in his mind: "What do you want?"

...

...

"Snap."

Min Jiashu heard the sound of turning on the light, but the light in the room did not turn on, and it was still dark.

The room was strangely quiet for a few seconds.

Then he heard the woman say a little unhappy: "Turn on the light."

"?"

A 'rustling' sound came from the darkness.

Light poured out from the darkness, gradually illuminating the entire room.

Min Jiashu squinted his eyes, and the first thing he saw was the black tentacles in the entire room, everywhere, on the ceiling, walls, ground... and his bed.

It didn't light up just now, because these things wrapped the light?

Min Jiashu's eyes moved away from those strange tentacles and turned to the intruder. It was a beautiful but unfamiliar face, and he had no impression of it.

He also saw the murder weapon against his chest.

It was not a knife.

It was a pink steel pipe.

Pink... steel pipe? ? ?

Yin Su lowered his eyes and met Min Jiashu's inquiring and doubtful eyes, and raised the corners of his lips: "I can let you go first, but Mr. Min, don't do anything to make me unhappy, otherwise tomorrow's headline news will be-Min's heir died tragically late at night."

Min Jiashu: "..."

Min Jiashu nodded.

Not only did he have no strength to speak now, but the steel pipe...

Yin Su raised his hand slightly, and the steel pipe was moved away from his chest, and then jumped off the bed.

Min Jiashu supported his body and sat up, tidied up his messy clothes, and was inexplicably angry, his face became darker.

Yin Su walked to a position one meter away from the bed and sat back. The hair monster pulled a chair from the side and just caught her.

And some tentacles were perched on the chair, waving their claws and teeth on her.

"..."

This person is somewhat... abstract.

After the other party sat down, he placed the steel pipe across his legs and spoke in a gentle and polite tone: "Mr. Min, please bear with me for disturbing you late at night."

"..."

You also know that it is disturbing you late at night!

Min Jiashu kept a stern face and said nothing. He pulled the nightgown next to him and put it on his body, tightening the collar tightly.

Yin Su was slightly shocked: "It's not necessary..."

Min Jiashu tied a knot on his belt to show that it was necessary.

"Now you can tell me your purpose." Min Jiashu didn't dare to get out of bed. Fortunately, those tentacles had a sense of propriety and left him some space.

"Oh... I came to you to ask about your twin brother."

Min Jiashu was stunned for a moment, then cast a strange look, "Min Chu Luo?"

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This has nothing to do with what he thought.

He went through several people he might have offended recently in his mind, guessing that the other party might be seeking revenge, extracting some secrets, or arresting him to achieve some purpose.

In the end, he didn't guess any of them correctly.

Min Chu Luo...

This name has been far away from his life for a long time.

Yin Su nodded on the opposite side: "Yes, yes, yes."

"...He's dead." Min Jiashu's eyes became more and more strange: "Why are you asking a dead person?"

Yin Su smiled: "Is it possible that he is not dead?"

"Impossible, I saw him die with my own eyes."

"You killed him?"

"..." Min Jiashu couldn't help but glance at Yin Su, "He's my biological brother, how crazy would I be to kill him?"

Yin Su shrugged, "That's hard to say, after all, the Min family is big and powerful, it's not impossible for this huge family business."

Min Jiashu: "..."

Min Jiashu almost couldn't breathe, when Min Chu Luo died, he was only ten years old, how cruel he was!!

Yin Su stared at Min Jiashu, his reaction didn't seem to be a lie, Min Chu Luo might really have "died" in the Min family.

Just like the Fu family didn't know Fu Kongzhi was still alive.

Yin Su changed the question: "Is your brother sick?"

"No."

"Then why did I hear that he was in a wheelchair?"

"He is sick."

"???" Yin Su was speechless, "Is he sick or not."

Min Jiashu: "He is not sick physically, but his brain is sick."

He is not sick physically but still in a wheelchair... then he is indeed sick in the brain.

Yin Su took a deep breath and raised her hand politely: "Tell me more."

"..."

Min Jiashu really couldn't figure out why the woman in front of him was asking about a person who had been dead for many years.

After all, Min Chu Luo was also a member of the Min family.

The other party's purpose was unclear, so Min Jiashu didn't dare to say casually, "Why are you asking about him?"

Yin Su said earnestly: "For your own good, I won't tell you."

"????"

Who cares about your "for my own good"? ! !

"Don't look at me like that, I'm really doing this for your own good. If I tell you and scare you, then it's not my fault."

"..."

If it weren't for the years of education, Min Jiashu really couldn't hold it in.

"What if I don't say it?"

Yin Su smiled unchanged, "Oh, it doesn't matter. A son should not blame his father. I can take your head to your father and let him see the consequences of not teaching his children well."

Min Jiashu: "????"

Who taught you to use "a son should not blame his father" like this! ! (End of this chapter)