"Brother Aye, it's already good that you have this kind of heart. As for the rest, we will take our time in the future. I'm not in a hurry." Wu Youyou stuck out her tongue playfully.
Although she had no wrong thoughts about Lin Ye, she still couldn't help but be happy when she heard that he was going to marry her.
Lin Ye nodded and said with a smile: "Yes, I understand."
Wu Youyou looked at Lin Ye's serious expression, and felt extremely sweet in her heart. She suddenly threw herself into Lin Ye's arms, like a coquettish little girl: "Brother A Ye..."
Feeling the softness coming from his arms, Lin Ye narrowed his eyes slightly and felt a burning sensation in his heart. However, his reason was still there and he said softly: "Okay, okay, let's eat first."
"Yes!" Wu Youyou nodded obediently, raised his head from Lin Ye's arms, and showed a sweet smile: "Then Brother A Ye will come with me to have dinner?"
Lin Ye smiled fondly: "Of course."
After saying that, Lin Ye took Wu Youyou to a nearby restaurant, sat at a dining table, and the two of them enjoyed dinner quietly.
The dishes Lin Ye ordered were all Wu Youyou's favorites, and they tasted great, which greatly increased her appetite.
While elegantly chewing the delicious meat in his mouth, Wu Youyou's watery eyes stayed on Lin Ye, her cheeks were red, and her eyes were full of love and shyness, as if she wanted to melt Lin Ye.
Lin Ye was a little embarrassed by Wu Youyou: "Why do you keep staring at me?"
"Because brother Aye is the most handsome." Wu Youyou smiled sweetly.
Hearing this, Lin Ye was stunned for a moment, then smiled and said, "That's true."
As he was talking, Lin Ye was suddenly attracted by a person passing by. There was a hint of blackness in this person's brow.
Seeing this, Lin Ye's pupils shrank suddenly and his heart sank. He immediately walked to the man and asked, "Sir, please wait a moment."
"What are you doing?" The boy frowned, looking a little impatient. He turned back and glanced at Lin Ye: "If you have anything to say, tell me quickly!"
Seeing the evil hidden in the boy's eyebrows, coupled with the vague smell of blood, Lin Ye frowned deeper and deeper, and shouted coldly: "Follow me!"
The boy was confused and couldn't figure out what kind of medicine was sold in Lin Ye Gourd, but because of the looks of many diners around him, he followed him.
Seeing the boy leaving, Wu Youyou shouted worriedly: "Brother Aye, be careful."
Lin Ye waved his hand to reassure her, then took the boy to a remote and deserted corner nearby, and asked quickly: "Where did the blood on your body come from when you passed by this street just now?"
"Is there blood on me? I don't remember." The boy pretended to be confused.
Lin Ye snorted coldly, pointed to the clothes on his right arm and said, "All you need to do now is tell me whose blood it is?"
Looking in the direction Lin Ye pointed, he saw a bright red color on his sleeves. A trace of panic suddenly appeared on the boy's face, and then he calmed down a little: "It's mine, so what?"
"Are you sure it's yours?" Lin Ye continued to press, his eyes fixed on the boy, trying to find any clues.
"Of course I'm sure it's mine! Do you care?" The boy gritted his teeth and glared at Lin Ye fiercely.
"Okay, in that case, do you dare to take off your jacket and verify it for me?" Lin Ye looked at the boy indifferently.
The boy hesitated for a moment, then snorted coldly: "Why do you ask me to take off my clothes? Who do you think you are? The police? I'm not a murderer!"
Lin Ye sneered: "I don't know if you are a murderer, but I am sure that you must have had some accidents today."
The boy's eyes changed slightly, but he still shook his head resolutely: "Don't make false accusations. I have no idea what you are talking about!"
Looking at the tough-talking boy, Lin Ye didn't bother to talk nonsense with him. He just took his clothes and tore the sleeve of his left arm.
The boy was frightened and hurriedly protected his left arm and shouted: "What are you doing? Are you crazy?"
"Don't move!" Lin Ye shouted sharply to stop the boy's resistance.
Lin Ye tore open the sleeve of the boy's left arm, and sure enough, bones were faintly visible where the sleeve was torn.
"You, how did you see that?" Seeing his clothes being torn to pieces, the boy was finally frightened and looked at Lin Ye in horror.
"I'm a Taoist priest. This kind of minor injury can't trouble me." Lin Ye said calmly: "This clothes should be stained with the blood or saliva of some kind of ferocious beast. If I guessed correctly, it should be a wolf dog."
Hearing this, the boy became even more panicked and even took a few steps back, almost falling to the ground.
Lin Ye raised his eyebrows and continued: "If I read correctly, you should have been chased by a wolf dog last night and then encountered something."
"That beast hurt you, and you went back to take revenge this morning. As a result, you were beaten and then injured again, right?"
"You, how do you know?" the boy said tremblingly.
Lin Ye nodded slightly: "I am a Taoist priest. I am good at fortune telling and fortune telling, so I can naturally tell."
To be honest, if it were another person, Lin Ye would definitely not meddle in such nosy matters. After all, there are tragic stories happening every day in this world, and it is impossible for him to save every one of them.
But this boy is an orphan. He grew up wandering and his parents died young.
Lin Ye happens to be a person who sympathizes with the weak.
"Can you really help me?" After hesitating for a long time, the boy finally summoned up the courage and asked in a low voice, with hope shining in his eyes.
"Well, as long as you honestly explain what happened last night, I can help you." Lin Ye nodded solemnly.
"Okay, I'll tell you everything!" the boy said excitedly, then told what happened when he was attacked last night, and described in detail the various situations that happened when he was attacked.
Finally, the boy added: "By the way, that thing is a gray wolf!"
After hearing the boy's description, Lin Ye's expression turned ugly: "It's exactly as I expected!"
"What are the same?" the boy asked doubtfully.
Lin Ye was silent for a long time and said slowly: "In your memory, do you still remember the size and appearance of that wolf?"
"I don't remember, I only have a vague impression. I only remember that its fangs were extremely sharp, its fur was silver-gray, and there was a huge wound on its back. Its whole body was lying on the ground, and it looked particularly ferocious."
The boy tried to remember, and then added: "By the way, when I heard it roaring, there seemed to be a 'gurgling' sound coming from the throat..."
Lin Ye nodded, narrowed his eyes slightly, and murmured: "It is indeed the Silver Wolf!"
"Silver Wolf? What Silver Wolf?" Hearing Lin Ye's whisper to himself, the boy couldn't help but ask.
"A rare ferocious beast that usually moves in groups and is rare in number." Lin Ye explained: "Silver wolves are cruel and murderous. They are also very cunning and difficult to catch. If ordinary people encounter them, they will definitely die."
