Eighty Spicy Wife: The villain became my son-in-law

Chapter 53
The space inside this ear hole is the place that really belongs to her.

into the space.

Surrounded by the gentle airflow, she lay down on the massage chair.

The intense work exhausted her muscles, and the massage chair played music for her.

He raised his hand and rubbed his right ear. There was no room for pierced ears on this side of the earlobe, but she had just ruthlessly trampled on it just now, and the rubbing made it a little hot and painful.

The fresh and sweet air in the space still couldn't relieve the tightness in her chest.

I have long been used to seeing those perennial flowering plants, no matter how beautiful they are, I will not feel any joy. I have long been used to drinking those sweet spring water, and drinking it will not have much fun.

If you want to relieve such uncomfortable feelings, you still have to practice qigong.

She changed into a training suit for herself and practiced a set of boxing and kicking skills.

Not sweating yet.

Another sword was drawn from the armory.

Clash a pass.

Her abilities should come in handy.

If Kong has all the abilities but fails to achieve anything, wouldn't he be too disappointed in his chance to come back in this life?
She had thought about passing on this martial art before, and now, she was going to start working out a feasible plan.

Everything else... put it aside!

She practiced until her hair was wet, and beads of sweat dripped down the broken hair on her forehead, and she finally laid herself down on the ground with exhaustion.

Sweating profusely, feeling unobstructed physically and mentally!

This feeling...

So happy!

……

Before her heartbeat had subsided, she heard someone shouting at the door.

Tang Yue waved his hand, and a window appeared in front of him, and the person who came was actually Sun Sanjin.

Although she sleeps in the space every night, her mind is actually outside.

Every day when I cook, I think about Yu Zhiye's taste, and when I change clothes, I think about whether grandma and grandpa will notice it, and whether it will be strange.

Even at this moment, she has set up video surveillance, aiming at Gong's bone-setting small yard.

Seeing Sun Sanjin on the monitor screen, she immediately rolled up from the ground, quickly changed into the exercise clothes she was wearing, and ran out of the kitchen.

Tang Lexi rushed to the door with his arms folded on his chest, with a clear expression on his face that he was not welcome.

"Why are you here again?"

Her tone was bad.

Just as Sun Sanjin was about to open his mouth, his wife stopped him.

She smiled at Tang Yue, "Yi Yue, you're here too, so it's convenient. Your uncle should have his stitches removed. You didn't bring him here with a car, and you want to... get him some more." medicine."

Tang Le took two steps forward.

Sun Sanjin was lying on the wooden cart. He hadn't washed his hair or face for more than half a month, and his body smelled bad.

Seeing Tang Lexi approaching, he also cracked his smoky black teeth and fawned on her, "Look at how polite you are, when you hear uncle is coming, you still run out to pick him up, don't be so polite..."

Tang Yue found that this man's face was comparable to a city wall, no, it should be thicker than the corner of the city wall.

"Who is being polite?"

Tang Lele didn't give them any face.

Sun Sanjin didn't dare to put gold on his face any more.

"It's been more than twenty days now, and it's time to remove the stitches. Isn't this going to cause trouble for Dr. Xiao... Where is he here today?"

Tang Le: "Not here. You don't have to bother the doctor about removing the stitches. I'll do it."

Today happened to be that she was not happy, she couldn't restrain the prehistoric power in her body, and wanted to find a mouse to practice her hands with, so he sent it to her door.

This is a coincidence, someone who is sleepy will give a pillow, and someone who punches will use it as a punching bag.

That's still polite.

come on!

"Removing stitches is such a small thing, people don't need to carry it in, just do it at the door."

Tang Lele said to Sun Sanjin's daughter-in-law again: "You go in and get the medicine first, and I'll remove the stitches for him. When you get it back, it's over here."

"Hey..." Sun Sanjin's daughter-in-law hurriedly agreed, turned her head and walked into the courtyard.

And Tang Lexi took another step towards Sun Sanjin, another step... One side of his mouth was raised slightly, and he let out a sneer.

Sun Sanjin was lying on his back on the car floor, a shadow covered the sky in front of him.

The glare of the background light made it blurry to see that it was a face. There were no facial features on the face, only two deep holes, and two cold lights came out!
Eerie, scary!
It was so exciting that Sun Sanjin's eyes were both hidden in their sockets, trembling~
Snapped!
Then, a crisp sound!
Sun Sanjin closed his eyes tightly.

A nose and two eyes squeezed together.

A face with sharp lips and cheeks turned into a pinched pomegranate.

Tang Lele just snapped his fingers.

Only.

"Now, I need a pair of scissors!"

she muttered to herself.

Saying that, she didn't go back to find the scissors, but opened the space.

The tool store appears.

Search: scissors.

When her rage was overwhelmed, her thoughts were brought to the extreme.

The spatial toolkit unfolded before her eyes with her awareness.

Click!

Sun Sanjin saw a cold light flash in front of his eyes.

Tang Lele had an extra pair of scissors in his hand.

Scissor blades that are over a foot long!
Click!

The shining blades intersected, and the two sharp blades collided with each other, making a sharp and piercing sound.

The blade was close to his eyes, and an ugly face was clearly reflected on the blade, its facial features distorted by fear.

Sun Sanjin didn't dare to open his eyes, his eyelids twitched like cramps.

Tang Lexi looked at the big scissors in his hand.

This pair of scissors is probably... for trimming the green belt?
The long scissor blades cut the cloth strips that bound the splint in two strokes.

The big scissors made a clicking sound in her hand.

"When I think of what you have done, I want to cut off your legs!"

"Don't move!"

The voice didn't fall...

Click!

The cold blade cuts the skin of the thigh,
……

"what!"

With a scream, Sun Sanjin rolled down from the car.

"Ah... help!"

Tang Yue looked at him coldly, rolling on the ground, howling desperately, and calmly put away the scissors in his hand.

The scissors in her hand cut only the sutures from his wound.

And he frightened himself, when the cold blade touched the wound, under the influence of fear, he subconsciously dodged.

But his femur was less than a month old, and the broken bone hadn't healed at all, and when he moved it suddenly, the bone was immediately dislocated.

"Killer... help!"

Sun Sanjin rolled in pain.

Whenever he came here, he would have red wounds, and when one or two bones were set, he would call his mother in pain. When the big guy heard it, he would only treat him as a coward.

Those who disliked him for being too cowardly pointed at him.

"Broken leg, can it not hurt? An old man gritted his teeth and stood up a bit, wouldn't it just pass... Counseling one!"

"Good guy, I heard you yelling like a bitch... If you don't know, you think a sow is giving birth?"

"Shut up quickly... Oh, don't tell people that you are a man, you will embarrass the gentlemen!"

Tang Yue took the splint and tied him up again.

He tapped it with the remaining splint and nodded in satisfaction.

"My technique is getting better and better."

(End of this chapter)