His wife is so sweet

Chapter 1135 Going to Zhu's House

Cui Xiangru sat on the floor in a daze, and could still recall the scene of seeing Zhan Qianyan in her mind.

The woman beside him was clearly Yan Manman.

But back then, she clearly heard that Yan Manman had drowned in the imperial capital.

Later, I ran into Xu Jiameng and confirmed the news from her.

But why...

Shivering fiercely, Cui Xiangru shook her head vigorously, but it only made her head more confused.

That is Yanmanman.

Yan Manman came back to seek revenge on her.

He took out his phone and checked the time, it was past get off work time.

She stood up to open the door, but found that the door was locked from the outside.

When her face changed, she shook it vigorously again.

But the door lock of the tool room cannot be opened from the inside, it must be opened from the outside.

"Open the door! Is there anyone else?"

She yelled twice unwillingly, and slammed on the door again.

But apart from her voice, there was a dead silence all around.

Raising his hand to touch the switch at the door, he wanted to use the light to dispel the fear brought about by the darkness.

Can not open.

Only then did I remember that Zhu's employees would turn off the switch after get off work, and the entire building would be cut off.

Feeling cold inexplicably, he raised his hands and hugged his arms, always feeling that someone was staring at him in the dark.

Looking around, the familiar mops and sweeping tools were piled up in the small space, but she always felt that someone was hiding behind those tools and looking at her.

In the dim environment, there seemed to be something frightening hidden under those shadows.

But she didn't have the courage to check it out.

People who do too many bad things are always extra timid.

I turned on the light on my phone and took pictures around, but there was nothing.

But she was still uneasy.

He kicked the door forcefully and shouted loudly, "Open the door, there are still people here!"

After shouting for a long time, there was no sound, and my heart became more and more flustered.

"Zhu Chengyong, you bastard! Let my old lady out! Zhu Chengyong, you will die..."

The insult seemed to have emboldened her, and she felt less intimidated.

The anger dispelled the fear in his heart, and Cui Xiangru kept scolding Zhu Chengyong, a man who didn't care about his old feelings.

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Zhu Chengyong, who had completely forgotten about Cui Xiangru, brought Zhan Qianyan and Ling Qi back home.

When getting out of the car, Zhu Chengyong looked at Ling Qi flatteringly, "I still don't know what this lady's name is?"

"My name is Ling."

Ling Qi curled his lips into a smile, but he was not eager.

The professional smile looks friendly, but in fact it is indifferent.

"It turned out to be Miss Ling. My wife is at home, and the family should be cooking at this time."

Zhu Chengyong smiled and invited them into the house.

Qin Yu was sitting in the living room teaching his son to do homework when the sound of cooking came from the kitchen.

Qin Yu doesn't know how to cook, so her aunt usually cooks the meals at home.

"Are you back? Young Master Zhan, please sit down."

Qin Yu hurriedly stood up, and the child who was lying on the coffee table doing homework looked up.

Seeing Zhu Chengyong, he put down the pen in his hand, pushed the homework, and rushed towards Zhu Chengyong around the table.

He yelled "Dad" happily.

"Did you do your homework well?"

Seeing his son, Zhu Chengyong showed a doting smile on his face, raised his arms to embrace the rushing son, and lowered his head to ask.

"I wrote it. The homework assigned by the teacher today is so difficult that I don't even know how to do it."

The eight or nine-year-old child was acting like a baby in Zhu Chengyong's arms, as if he didn't see the two guests who followed him.

"Then let mom teach you. Go upstairs and do your homework. You can eat after you finish your homework."

Zhu Chengyong patted his head affectionately and let him go upstairs to do his homework.

(End of this chapter)