In Yun Qishen's office at Qinglong Chamber of Commerce, when Box Head appeared in front of Yun Qishen again, Yun Qishen immediately frowned and expressed doubts, "Didn't I ask you to change clothes? Why haven't you changed yet? ?You think wearing a cardboard box looks good?"
Si Qi, who was sitting on the sofa and did not obey to change his clothes, followed up and said: "Actually, the little Taoist priest feels that he is wearing a cardboard box and a sack, which feels pretty good..."
Yun Qishen's eyes immediately shifted from the box head to Zuo Qi. He crossed his arms in front of his chest dissatisfied, "Let's not talk about him first. Let's talk about you first! I'll let you change into a clean one." It’s been half a day, have you changed your clothes?”
He Qi frowned and smiled softly, "Little Taoist priest, don't you like the smell of you, Demon Lord? I want to wear it for a while longer..."
Yun Qishen had nothing to do with such violence. He knew he couldn't handle it and could only think of other ways to show off his words. "Then go tell the aunt in the laundry room and ask her to add more laundry detergent when washing clothes." Let me soak it for a while! Not to mention the clothes, people can marinate it for you to make it delicious!
Furthermore, please clean up all these bloody traces on your body. Don’t dirty my sofa! "
Boxhead watched from the side as Yun Qishen angrily scolded Zuo Qi, but Zuo Qi looked like he was enjoying it, and he couldn't help but feel scared, "..."
After scolding Xi Qi, Yun Qishen turned his head and cast his gaze back to Box Head, "Don't be silent here. What about you? Tell me yourself, why didn't you change your clothes?"
"This..." Boxhead glanced at Zuo Qi and was afraid to speak.
Yun Qishen looked at Xi Qi with half-squinted eyes, "Tell me, did you threaten him?"
"I don't think so. He must have thought like this voluntarily~" Zhaiqi smiled and spoke with a relaxed attitude, as if everything had nothing to do with him.
"Nonsense, you are just talking. Who in the right mind would like to wear a cardboard box and a sack! You are intimidating me!"
Yun Qishen is dismantling it here, while Zhai Qi is still pretending it is there. The conversation between the two of them across the coffee table was like cross talk.
"The devil doesn't trust the little Taoist priest? The little Taoist priest really doesn't..."
"Is he telling the truth?" Yun Qishen pointed at Xiaqi and asked Boxtou.
"..." Boxhead remained silent and hugged himself tightly, trembling slightly.
"Look at him, he's shaking with fear! And he said you didn't mean to dress him like this!"
"The little Taoist really doesn't have one. That's because he's cold. If you don't believe me, ask him."
"Can I ask a question! Can he tell the truth while you are here? It would be nice if he is not scared to death by you." Yun Qishen then calmed down and turned around to look up and down at the box head. "But coming back, you were still so arrogant when I was at the mountaintop warehouse, and now you are like this?"
"Well... I was the one who offended the two bosses because I was blind and I just wanted to let them go." Boxhead stumbled and begged for mercy. Now he just wants to live.
The evil girl smiled and said, "Then let's wear this outfit for another month~see how suitable it is!"
Yun Qishen clenched his fists: "Bao Qi!"
Before Yun Qishen could become completely dissatisfied, Boxhead spoke again, "If you can let me go in a month, I would like to keep wearing this..."
Yun Qishen sighed and held his forehead, "I don't want to stop you from dressing like this, but if you wear it like this, it is against the morals... and it can easily hurt our eyes, you know? You are the one who knows, and the ones who don't know think it is some kind of mental illness. The pervert who escaped from the courtyard."
Abnormal... Boxhead was completely speechless.
"Let's put on some pants. It's cold. Don't freeze your legs. Otherwise, you won't be able to run even if your legs are broken."
"puff--"
Yun Qishen's words made Zuo Qi almost laugh out loud. As long as Zuo Qi made a move, Yun Qishen's reaction would come immediately.
"You're still laughing, I'll tell you what's wrong with you! Let's settle the scores in the future!"
"Little Taoist priest is waiting~"
"Let's get down to business, um... what should I call you?" Yun Qishen relaxed his frown, then coughed twice more.
Boxhead said: "I don't have a name, you can call me whatever you want."
Yun Qishen raised his hand and touched his chin, "The president didn't give you a name? He obviously took you in."
Boxhead shook his head, and the cardboard box shifted with his shaking. He had to straighten it with his hands and answered, "He didn't give me a name. Since I was adopted, I can only look at the president from a distance." , and then I was sent to work in the crow.”
"The little Taoist thinks it's good to call him Little Box." The evil voice came over again, igniting Yun Qishen's anger that had finally calmed down.
"...I can see that you are sincerely torturing him. Where did he offend you?"
"Hehe." Qi Qi just smiled and said nothing.
Yun Qi sighed deeply, "Oh...it's all in vain to ask you. A small box is just a small box. In English transliteration, it's called Baox."
Ji Qi answered, "That's called Tired-Headed Bux."
The veins on Yun Qishen's hands popped out, "Shut up quickly, don't let anyone know that you can talk!"
"Ha." Zhai Qi stuck out his tongue out of boredom.
Yun Qishen calmed down for a moment before continuing to ask Boxhead, "Zi Qi has already told me what you told me, but I still have some questions I want to ask you personally. Can you tell the truth now?"
Boxhead was confused by the quarrel between Yun Qishen and Zuo Qi. He was stunned and said, "Just ask."
Yun Qishen felt that Box Head was not very intelligent and asked, "Do you really not know where the burns on your face came from? Don't you have any memory at all?"
"No." Boxhead answered directly without thinking at all.
"Have you ever had any dreams about fire?"
Facing Yun Qishen's questioning, Hezitou lowered his head and thought for a moment, "Dreams about flames..."
"Do you have any impression?" Yun Qishen felt that this might be a breakthrough.
"I have never had a dream, but I have had similar hallucinations." Boxhead continued, "I felt that my hands and my face would become very hot, and a woman's miserable voice would appear next to my ears. Screaming. She shouted, 'Run! Run! The president is going to make everyone...' Hiss——"
Seeing the sudden pain in Hezitou's tone, Yun Qishen stood up and went over to hold Hezitou's hand to check his pulse, "What's wrong with you? Have a headache?"
Hao Qi answered again, "It looks like he's about to grow a brain."
This time Yun Qishen couldn't bear it anymore. He cast an irritated look at Zuo Qi, "Zai Qi, go out and change clothes!"
Ji Qi stood up and left the office without saying anything else, "Ha~"
Here Yun Qishen let go of Boxtou's wrist, "Have you thought of anything?"
Boxhead put his hand into the box and rubbed near his temples, "I just seemed to have a vision of a person. She was a woman with short black hair wearing a white skirt. The woman was arguing with a man... in the hands of the man. He was holding a knife, and there seemed to be several people lying on the ground..."
(End of chapter)
