All the evils dodge, wait for me to accept this demon king!

Chapter 83 The Beautiful Bride

Cang Yan smiled proudly: "It's neither wise nor unwise. The four of them and I don't get along at all, and sooner or later there will be a fierce battle to end everything. Now for you, I don't mind letting this fierce battle go ahead."

Hearing that he said that he would fight against the other four monster kings for himself, Xuan Mingyu was horrified, but his face was arrogant: "Pull it down, what do you mean for me, as if I am a disaster...Obviously It was you who wanted to betray."

If he really did that, it would be a betrayal to the demon world, and if he fails, he will lose everything he is passionate about.

"I have never surrendered to anyone, so why do you say betrayal?" Cang Yan still smiled softly, "If you are referring to the emotional aspect, the word betrayal is an unwarranted crime for me. When did I betray you?" Have you? As I said, in my life, it is absolutely impossible to fall in love with another person except you, because I don't have the extra heart to make me become one. "

Xuan Minghua let out a soft ah, and for a moment didn't know how to answer.

After the meal, the rich wife sent a message: My husband just said on the phone that he won’t be home until ten o’clock in the evening, and my son went to play at a classmate’s house, and he won’t be back until after nine o’clock.

Xuan Minghua looked up at Cang Yan, "The employer asked me to go to her house now, are you going?"

As soon as the voice fell, I felt that what I was asking was nonsense. When did he not follow me, it was just the difference between not showing up.

"Go!" Cang Yan replied extremely happily.

As soon as the car stopped, Xuan Minghua saw Mrs. Fu standing at the gate of the villa rubbing her hands and walking back and forth through the car window.

As soon as Xuan Minghua appeared, Mrs. Fu greeted her.

When she saw that she was sitting in a luxury car worth tens of millions, she was obviously stunned for a moment, and then she was even more dumbstruck when she saw Cang Yan's appearance clearly.

Which family is this overly good-looking and wealthy young man? Why doesn't she know that there is such a number one person in City A?
After regaining consciousness, Mrs. Fu led Xuan Minghua and Cang Yan closer to the villa, "According to what you said, in order not to let my husband and son, I just sent my grandma to drive to buy it on the pretext of wanting to eat roast duck from a restaurant in the west of the city." , It will take at least an hour to go back and forth. Also, I temporarily turned off the surveillance. Miss Minghua, where do we start now, the hall or the kitchen..."

"The bedroom, the one where you and your husband sleep." Cang Yan answered for Xuan Minghua.

As soon as Xuan Minghua heard this, he knew that he definitely knew all the truth, but he didn't want to directly spoil it to himself.

After all, there is no point in spoilers.

Thinking of this, she couldn't help but sigh with emotion again. He actually knew herself so well, knowing that the reason why he agreed to help Mrs. Fu to relieve her worries was not only that she couldn't resist the temptation of money, but also had a gossip mentality at work.

She had been curious as early as when she heard Mrs. Fu say that she was having nightmares, especially when she heard Mrs. Fu crying in the car about the pain in her heart, her gossip spirit burned even more, and she was eager to know What kind of guy is the other party's husband?

Follow Mrs. Fu up to the third floor, push open a heavy solid mahogany door, and walk into the bedroom of Mrs. Fu and her husband.

The bedroom is mainly in the style of Western European aristocrats in the [-]th century. It is luxurious and complicated to the eye. Coupled with the dim yellow tones, it is dazzling and makes people feel depressed and uncomfortable.

From the decoration of the room, it can be seen at a glance that the owner is a person who is extremely vain and likes to attach himself to the powerful.

Thinking of the history of her husband's fortune that she heard from Mrs. Fu, Xuan Minghua had to admit that a heart can indeed be shown through hobbies.

Walking and looking around in the bedroom, she soon discovered that the real reason for the uncomfortable feeling in this room was not the excessive luxury and complicated decoration, but the strange and heavy-tasting collection habit of the male owner.

Looking at the high imitation human skeletons hung on the wall, the imitation human leather pants hanging on the hangers, and the upper body of the human body placed on the desk, even the lampshade on the lamppost of the bedside counter is imitation Skull! !
Xuan Minghua was even more curious about what kind of abnormality this male host had in his inner world, who would be so fond of collecting human body specimen accessories.

These weird and heavy-tasting collections are paired with the dull and gloomy decoration style of this bedroom, giving people a sense of sight in the underworld every minute.

Xuan Minghua glanced at Mrs. Fu, it would be strange to sleep without nightmares in such a spooky room for a long time.

The secret power went through all these specimen ornaments, and found nothing suspicious.

They are indeed just ordinary imitation accessories, without any signs of being attached.

Xiumei frowned. In that case, why did she feel that there was resentment hidden in this room?
Cang Yan walked behind her at some point, bent slightly to get closer to her, and whispered in her ear: "Look up at the photo on the bed."

photo?Xuan Minghua looked up in the direction of the big bed in the middle of the bedroom, and at a distance of five or six meters, she saw a wedding photo hanging on the wall above the bed.

The bride in the photo made her eyes shine, with a sweet smile and a tall figure. In comparison, the groom was two points inferior, but he could barely be considered a good-looking talent.

"You looked so good when you were young." Xuan Minghua looked at the bride in the photo and said sincerely.

Mrs. Fu smiled embarrassingly: "I'm old and fat, and I can't see." After a pause, as if thinking of something, she said again with a slightly changed voice, "It's him, he has been here for so many years. It seems nothing has changed."

Cang Yan glanced at Mrs. Fu, stretched out his hand and pushed Xuan Minghua two steps towards the position of the big bed, and said softly, "Honey, you don't see anything special about this photo other than the beautiful bride. place?"

Anything else special?Xuan Minghua concentrated all her attention in an instant, staring at the wedding photo carefully and repeatedly.

But after looking at it for a while, I still couldn't see anything special.

Cang Yan said again: "Don't you think the bride's smile is particularly happy?"

Xuan Minghua couldn't help giving him a sideways look, who doesn't smile happily when taking wedding photos?
Cang Yan casually turned on the lamp on the bedside table, "Come on, maybe you can see better with this light."

Xuan Minghua understood that he was implying that this wedding photo had hidden secrets, so she simply took off her slippers and went to bed, stood in front of the bed, stared at the photo and observed carefully again.

Seeing this, Mrs. Fu also realized that there was something wrong with the photo, and followed suit.

Looking at it, there was a sudden scream of horror, which made Xuan Minghua tremble all over.

Turning around, staring at her slightly annoyed: "What's your name?"

Mrs. Fu pointed to the wedding photo and said incoherently, "Her, no, I, my... eyes and mouth are bleeding! A lot of blood..."

Blood?Xuan Minghua turned around and looked at the wedding photo, everything was as usual there, and the bride in the photo was still smiling like a spring flower.

(End of this chapter)