Reborn as the apex of the crazy batch of blood clans

Chapter 190 191 Ouyang smiled: Zhen Zhu, I can't afford to be touched by you

Yu Chibo went to the garden with his sleeves rolled up, watering, fertilizing, catching insects, and pruning flower branches, all done carefully and skillfully.

Some people may think that a man tending flowers and plants, or cooking in the kitchen, will look useless and a bitch.

There is a saying in ancient times that a gentleman stays away from the kitchen.

But at this moment, looking at Yu Chibo who was pruning flower branches in the setting sun outside the window, and Yu Chimo who was frying dry-pot shrimp in the kitchen, Su Li felt that men who live seriously have a special flavor.

After dinner half an hour later, Yu Chibo cut a bouquet of flowers from the glass greenhouse and put them in a beautiful glass vase.

Yu Chibo looked at the dishes exuding the aroma of food on the table without moving his chopsticks immediately, but looked at them one by one, just like a boss looking at the work results of his employees, and finally commented, "The appearance is not bad."

"It's really not easy to eat the rice you cooked." Then he moved his chopsticks, chewing slowly, like a professional food connoisseur, evaluating the food, "Fortunately, I didn't put sugar as salt."

Yu Chimo: "I just can't cook, but I'm not a fool."

Yu Chimo caught another shrimp.

Seeing Shrimp Suli reminded him of the scene of Yu Chimo peeling the shrimp thread, and joked with a smile: "This shrimp is not bad. My brother massaged each shrimp for almost 10 minutes. The meat is very springy and not bad at all."

Lao Zhang asked from the side: "Master, did you massage these shrimps? Is this the secret recipe for making shrimps?"

Yu Chimo wiped the corner of his mouth and smiled, "Yes, you should do the same next time you cook shrimp."

This is the first time Lao Zhang heard that he needs to massage the prawns before making the prawns. Obviously he didn't believe it, "Really?"

Su Li couldn't stop laughing, and revealed the answer, "Uncle Zhang, I believe anyone who lied to you."

"Oh, that's it?" Lao Zhang asked.

Su Li, who wished to be known all over the world a moment ago, looked at Yu Chimo beside him, and suddenly became timid again, and asked, "Can I say it?"

Yu Chimo made a casual gesture.

Su Li told about Yu Chimo's feat of pulling shrimp thread just now, and everyone present except Yu Chimo laughed.

There are many interesting things in Yuchimo's kitchen, which almost accompany the whole meal. He is the mascot of the whole meal.

It is a rule that the cook does not wash the dishes. After the meal, Lao Zhang is responsible for washing the dishes and tidying up the kitchen, which is much messier than usual.

Yu Chibo sat drinking tea in the glass greenhouse, while Yu Chimo dragged Su away for a walk.

Before going out, Yu Chimo helped Su Li put on the down jacket, hat and gloves.

The villa area is very large, and there are almost no people on the way. It may also be because of the winter, it is too cold outside.

The dark blue sky was sparsely dotted with a few shining stars, and the evening wind was a bit chilly. Su Li's chin was buried in his clothes, only revealing a pair of bright and cunning eyes.

Yu Chimo took Su Li's hand and began to settle accounts after Qiuhou, "I was very happy just now."

Su Li smiled recklessly, "Happy."

Yu Chimo pressed the person against the trunk of a big tree, his legs were firmly against her, his arms were firmly around her, he squinted his eyes and looked down from the top, looking a little dangerous, like Got mad.

Su Li didn't hold him back at all, she raised her chin and looked at him provocatively, "What are you doing?"

"What am I going to do?" Yu Chimo gritted his teeth and repeated this sentence, as if he was about to beat someone up in the next second.

Su Li still looked at him with a smile on his face and lips: "Are you going to beat me up?"

"Beat you?" Yu Chimo sneered, "Do you think I'm willing?"

Su Li raised the corners of his lips amusedly, revealing a row of small white teeth, "Then what are you doing with that cannibalistic look on your face? Who are you scaring?"

"You only care about your own happiness, what about me?" Yu Chimo said aggrievedly, the viciousness just now disappeared, like a big dog with its head shrugging, "Should I make me happy?"

Su Li stretched out a finger to lift Yu Chimo's chin, "Are you unhappy?" After saying that, she leaned over and touched Yu Chimo's lips.

"What about now? Is it better?" Su Li asked with a smile.

"A little bit better, but not enough."

Su Li just touched it, just touched it, and did nothing.

After several touches like this, finally Yu Chimo completely pushed him against the tree...

The two of them went out for a trip, and when they came back, their lips were all broken. We are all adults, and no one had the experience of going out for a walk with a broken mouth, so everyone was very indifferent.

Yu Chibo was watching TV in the living room, Su Li gave everyone presents, it made no sense that Yu Chibo didn't.

During the engagement, Yuchi's family took a lot of dowry gifts, so Su Li naturally had to let Yuchibo see her sincerity. Although the gifts she gave were not many, the most important thing was that each gift could be used against a hundred, and it was worth a lot. Not cheap.

Yu Chibo's eyes fell on the nine gifts lined up on the table, "This is it?"

Su Li smiled and said, "Chang Jiujiu means, this is a bride price for my brother, please accept it."

Yu Chibo laughed, "Pay the money with one hand and deliver the goods with the other, that kid will be yours from now on, you can do whatever you want."

Su Li followed suit and joked, "Deal."

Yu Chimo came from the kitchen with milk, just in time to hear these two words, "You are illegally buying and selling human beings."

Su Li looked up at him, "Just tell me, will you sell it or not?"

These words sounded a little unscrupulous, if it was another occasion, Yu Chimo would have already gnawed all the bones left.

He rubbed Su Li's head, and passed the milk over, "Drink the milk."

Su Li took a sip of the milk and said with a smile, "I don't want to, because I think the dowry is too little?"

This is the little ancestor of his family, who usually likes to torment him, Yu Chimo sat beside her, randomly picked up something in a box and looked at the light.

"This thing is rare, and there are not many cultural relics unearthed. In ancient times, only the emperor's family could use it. If you take these rare things as betrothal gifts, I am not willing."

Lao Zhang had seen some good things, Yuchi's house didn't have any treasures, but the Diwang's house had very few things. After hearing what Yuchimo said, he saw that the patterns of dragons and auspicious clouds were engraved on the opened boxes.

"This is the standard of an emperor. The young master is really handsome, and the young lady is very particular!" Lao Zhang also started a joke.

Yu Chibo put down his teacup, and picked up one of the paper products. The paper product looked square, very much like a memorial used in ancient times.

The red outer skin has the words "marriage letter" written on it.

Open the inside is also a red bottom, black characters, authentic brush Xiaozhuan, the font is very beautiful and neat.

While watching, Yu Chibo read in a solemn tone of the newscaster: "The relatives of the mansion are like faces: the little girl and the boy of your mansion are said by the matchmaker, and they will marry Qin and Jin..."

After thinking about Yuchibo, he couldn't read anymore, and laughed, "Why do I have the illusion of marrying my daughter?"

Lao Zhang said, "Isn't this just fulfilling your dream of having a daughter?"

"That's right, the water thrown by the married people in the future..."

Yu Chimo didn't want to hear the two making fun of him, so he pulled Su Li up, "You two are slowly envious of being single, let's go to rest."

Said it was a rest, but going upstairs was another toss.

The next day, the scene of the Zhen family's funeral.

Although the Zhen family was about to collapse, it hadn't collapsed yet, so some businessmen from the neutral faction still sent people to attend the funeral, and quite a few people attended the funeral.

After dealing with a wave of people, Zhen Xueqin found the butler and asked, "Have you sent someone to pick up Miss?"

The butler was also dizzy from work, he wiped his sweat and said he had sent someone.

Right now, the hospital.

Zhen Zhu was sitting in a wheelchair, one leg was intact and the other was empty. She instructed the nurse to bring her a blanket.

"You're so stupid." Zhen Zhu cursed viciously, and covered her lap with a blanket, covering her tightly.

She wears a hat with a very low brim, a face mask and huge dark glasses that hide a bad face.

The bodyguard next to him saw that he was almost done and asked, "Miss, are you ready to go?"

Zhen Zhu nodded, and the bodyguard stepped forward and pushed her out.

In the underground parking garage, a luxurious nanny car was already waiting there. When they got to the car, two bodyguards lifted Zhen Zhu's wheelchair and sent her to the car, fixed it, and closed the door.

The moment the car door was closed, two hands suddenly covered the mouths of the two bodyguards from behind, "Um..." The two bodyguards instinctively struggled violently, and the next second, a charged stick was pressed against their necks.

"Zizizi..." The two strong bodyguards trembled and twitched a few times. Finally, they rolled their eyes and collapsed on their seats, completely losing consciousness.

The carriage was completely quiet, Zhen Zhu was so frightened that her whole body became stiff, she did not dare to move, only the sound of her own rapid breathing was heard.

It took her a while to realize that she could open her mouth to call for help, but just as she opened her mouth, an electric baton was mercilessly pressed against her arm, followed by a feeling of being struck by lightning, and finally Zhen Zhu also passed out.

Four hours later, after changing cars, Zhen Zhu was secretly taken to a very remote house.

The house is surrounded by dense woods that can't be seen at a glance. The house is old and built of stone. It is dark and damp, with a decaying smell.

When Zhen Zhu woke up, she was lying on the cold stone, surrounded by darkness, and the only light was a lamp on the wall. I don’t know what age the lamp was. The light was very dim, and the contact was not good. It was flashing, making the whole space extraordinarily dark.

Tick-tick, there was the sound of water droplets, and it seemed extraordinarily quiet and cold in this empty place.

Zhen Zhu smelled the musty smell in the air, and slowly curled up her body. After experiencing a series of things, she finally knew to be afraid.

She was afraid of death and disfigurement. Although she was already ruined, she was still afraid, so she began to cry softly.

"Yuchimo, Brother Mo, I was wrong, please let me go."

"Brother Mo, I'm sorry, I know I was wrong, please let me go, woo woo woo... okay?"

"Please, let me go, woo woo woo..."

The only thing Zhen Zhu could think of was Yu Chimo, except for him, she couldn't think of anyone else.

So when she saw someone coming, she was even very happy. She held Ouyang Xiaoxiao's hand tightly, as if grabbing a life-saving straw, "Xiaoxiao, Xiaoxiao, great, you are here Save me?"

"Woooooo, smile, it's a good thing you're here. Quick, quick, let's go out."

"Smile, you are so kind, I am so touched."

Ouyang Xiaoxiao crouched there and looked at her with a smile, as if looking at a dog in distress. Although she was smiling, her eyes were cold, extremely cold, colder than this cellar.

When Zhen Zhu said she was moved, she sneered, "I can't afford to be moved by you."

That voice lacked the usual submissiveness and fawning, instead it was just cold, like the ubiquitous cold in the cellar, piercing right into the bones of people.

Only then did Zhen Zhu realize that something was wrong, the Ouyang family had already broken up with the Zhen family, and she and Ouyang Xiaoxiao had also broken up.

She thought of more, how she had treated Ouyang Xiaoxiao these years, coming and going as soon as she wanted, either ridiculing or ironic, she even hit her...

There are so many such scenarios that I can't even think about it, and it has almost become a daily routine for them to get along with each other.

and so……

Zhen Zhu's eyes widened, and she wanted to retract her hand, but Ouyang Xiaoxiao pulled her hard, and her long nails dug into her flesh, "What are you hiding from? Don't you want to get out?"

Zhen Zhu looked at Ouyang in horror and smiled, "It's you, it's you!"

"It's me, and it's not me." Ouyang smiled and slowly raised the corners of his lips with a faint smile.Outsiders would only think it was Yu Chimo, and would never think of her Ouyang Xiaoxiao.

Zhen Zhu looked at Ouyang Xiaoxiao who was smiling like a devil in horror, and asked tremblingly, "Ouyang Xiaoxiao, what are you doing?"

Zhen Zhu may be used to being arrogant, and she has formed a habit. In the blink of an eye, she instinctively became strong, "I warn you, no matter what you want to do, let me go immediately, otherwise my father will not let you go."

Ouyang smiled and sneered, and then slapped fiercely.

"Slap—" There were crisp applause in the dark and damp cellar.

The moment the slap fell, Ouyang Xiaoxiao's grievances over the years poured out like a tidal wave, and the expression on her face became crazier and more distorted.

At this moment, she was like an evil ghost who had been suppressed for many years, and was finally released by her master.

Once it is released, it will be life-threatening. She just feels good at the moment, and she can't help raising her hand again and dropping it.

"Let you scold me for being inferior to a dog, make you look down on me, make you say that I am not worthy of brother Hao Li, make you not treat me as a human being, make you beat me, you bitch, whore..."

Ouyang Xiaoxiao may have been suppressed and went crazy. At this moment, she kept waving her hands, kicking her feet, pulling her hair, stabbing her knife, and cursing...

The inhuman screams, crazy curses, and the smell of damp and decay mixed with the smell of blood made the dark cellar look like [-] floors of hell, horrible to look at.

A basin of salty water was poured down, and Zhen Zhu woke up screaming, sobbing in pain all over her body.

Being humiliated by the dog she once raised, Zhen Zhu never imagined, let alone could not bear this tone, "Ouyang Xiaoxiao, you wait, my father will not let you go, just wait."

Ouyang smiled gracefully and sat in a chair with a cup of coffee. Hearing this, he chuckled, "Your father, I don't have time to take care of you now. He is in trouble himself. Your Zhen family is over."

"Hahaha..." Ouyang smiled happily, and the laughter echoed in the cold cellar, carrying a sense of coolness.

Zhen Zhu stared at her bloodshot eyes, and shouted loudly: "No, you lied to me, you lied to me. Ouyang smiled, he will die."

(End of this chapter)