Concubine is unusual

Chapter 292

Yu Yanran followed the old man to his house, but she didn't feel any anxiety in her heart.Anyway, she will call him old man now.

If the old man took off his disguise mask while no one was around, and exposed his evil nature, then Yu Yanran would definitely not let him succeed.

There are many ways to deal with the pervert, the most effective is to cut off his crime tool.

As for how to achieve the purpose of resection, there is only one way to do it, and adapt to the situation!
The room is very empty, except for a bed, a table and two chairs, there is nothing else.

Yu Yanran didn't wait for the old man to speak, she picked a chair and sat down on her own.

She was tired, exhausted physically and mentally.So I don't want to pretend to be a good girl.

The old man said with a straight face, "This chair is mine. I have been sitting on it for ten years."

Yu Yanran shrugged her shoulders and said disapprovingly, "It's been 17 years since I stepped on this earth, and I still dare not say it's mine."

The old man laughed loudly, pointed at Yu Yanran with his index finger and said, "You are awesome!"

After saying that, she stopped haggling with Yu Yanran, turned to another chair and sat down.

"What's the matter? Are you pretending to have a heart-to-heart talk with me?" Yu Yanran raised her eyebrows and asked curiously.

The old man cleared his throat, but without answering, he took out a scroll from the desk drawer, unfolded it slowly, and admired it for a while, before handing it to Yu Yanran and saying, "Look!"

Yu Yanran's eyes were sharp, and she could already see clearly at a glance that the woman in the painting was graceful and graceful, with a charming smile, and her appearance was exactly the same as her own.

She looked at the old man in surprise: "Where did you get my portrait?"

The old man curled his lips: "How could it be you? In terms of style, you are far worse than her! Although her eyebrows and appearance are similar, but her every frown and smile can make people live and die for her! Even The tone of her speech can also be described as ecstasy. Look at you again~"

The old man shook his head repeatedly as he spoke.A pair is completely a sky, a ground, incomparable expressions.

Yu Yanran looked at her face and guessed it a little bit: the woman in this painting is probably the old man's sweetheart, right?That's why I have treasured her portrait until now, and I still can't forget it when I get old!

I just don't know, what kind of situation is the woman and the old man in this painting?Could it be that they failed to fall in love and were beaten by a mandarin duck?Or secretly lovesick, shaved and hot?Or maybe the beauty is unlucky, and her soul returns to the underworld early, leaving the old man to miss her?

Her eyes have been staring at the pair of eyes in the portrait, and for some reason, there is an unusually close feeling.

Yu Yanran suddenly remembered the cat girl she had never met.

I remember the first time I talked with the white-haired beauty, she once said that she looked very much like the dead cat mother.So much so that when the white-haired beauty saw her, it was like seeing an old friend again.

The old man couldn't help but carefully retrieve the portrait from Yu Yanran's hand, for fear that she might spoil it.

"What do you mean by showing me such a portrait?" Yu Yanran asked directly.

"It's very simple." The old man also replied frankly: "All this time, I can only look at a picture that can't move and miss her. Now, there is finally a living person who can accompany me, am I right? Should you be grateful?"

"Let me treat you as her! In this way, I seem to be able to see her every move, every frown and smile. Although I know that I am lying to myself, it is better than looking at a painting every day, right?"

He seemed to be really talking to Yu Yanran, and even told the secret that no one would tell.

Yu Yanran looked at this old man in surprise. His hair, beard, and even his eyebrows were all white. He must be at least a hundred years old, right?Will he still like and miss a woman like a young man?Does love really know no age?
"Why do you look at me like this? You think I'm old, and it's impossible to like and love, don't you?" The old man frowned and looked very angry: "I tell you, people will grow old. , will die, but it does not mean that people will have no feelings when they are old!"

He muttered, "I'm not very old!"

"Then how old are you?" Yu Yanran didn't change her mind about gossip until now.

The old man scratched his hair: "Yeah, how old am I? Let me figure it out. Well, it's okay to be old, I'm 40 years old."

"40 years old? I thought you were over 100 years old!" Yu Yanran said in surprise. 40 years old is the prime of life, how can there be hair and beard, even the eyebrows are white?Is it possible to dye it?

The old man said angrily: "Huh, how can I be so old? The stinking girl hit me on purpose!"

Yu Yanran quickly admitted her mistake: "Yes, yes, I have a problem with my eyes. Because I can see that your hair, beard and eyebrows are all white. The question is, why do I see others as normal?"

The old man was silent for a while, and then whispered: "I have a white hair overnight."

"Are you Wu Zixu?" Yu Yanran's eyes widened. According to the legend, Wu Zixu's hair turned white overnight.

"What Wu Zixu? I don't know him. My name is Wu Zhixi."

Yu Yanran couldn't hold back for a moment, and laughed out loud.Even the name is homonymous, no wonder they all turned white overnight.

Then she immediately straightened her face and returned to the subject: "If I tell you, I am the daughter of this portrait. Do you think it is appropriate to miss me as my mother?"

Now it was Wu Zhixi's turn to be dumbfounded.

He was stunned for a while before he said, "How can you be sure that you are her daughter?"

"Just because of my face! People who have seen my mother say that she and I look like we were carved out of the same mold." Yu Yanran said forcefully.

In fact, she was not sure if the woman in the portrait was her cat mother.But I can't control so much!If it can be used like a shield to resist Wu Zhixi's weird thoughts about him, why not use it?

Wu Zhixi counted again, and then said somewhat dejectedly: "After all, her children left in this world are really as old as you!"

Yu Yanran blinked Baoguang's bright eyes: "Children? So, you not only know that she has a daughter, but also a son?"

"Of course I know, she gave birth to twins back then." Wu Zhixi glanced at Yu Yanran, as if she felt that she was making too much fuss.

"My God! You know that she has a son and a daughter, don't you know that she has a husband? You still love her? You still love her for so many years, are you stupid?" Yu Yanran said incredulously.People in this time and space are also popular in extramarital affairs, right?

Who knew that Wu Zhixi gave Yu Yanran a blank look, and said sharply: "Of course I know she has a husband! Otherwise, who were her children born to? It's just that I like her, I love her, I miss her, and What does it matter?"

It turns out that there are people in this time and space who pay attention to spiritual love!
Yu Yanran quickly brought the topic back to the right track: "Okay! Now I can tell you with certainty that I am really her daughter. Because I am the older sister of the twins, and I have a younger brother."

She was a little secretly happy, because in this way, Wu Zhixi insisted on keeping her by her side, which felt a little improper and inappropriate.

Which man would use the daughter of the lover of his dreams as a substitute for the lover of his dreams?Isn't this very perverted, very obscene, and also gives people the feeling of incest?
Wu Zhixi should have thought of this too, so his eyes dimmed all of a sudden.

"After I got the news of her death, my hair turned gray overnight." Wu Zhixi murmured, "I don't even feel alive. Only when I look at her portrait every day can I feel that I am still alive."

Recalling that period of the past, Wu Zhixi was still involuntarily immersed in sorrow, and he no longer looked like an old urchin at all.

Yu Yanran didn't ask how the news of her mother's death reached his ears.She was also infected by Wu Zhixi's heavy sadness.

Because not long ago, she herself experienced the heart-wrenching feeling that a loved one might leave her forever.

She didn't know how to comfort Wu Zhixi.But she knew that verbal comfort was impotent.Unless Wu Zhixi is willing to step out, no one can help him.

"Senior, I think my mother must have been very moved by your love back then, right? It's just that she has no way to accept your feelings because she is married and has children. Now, Yiren has passed away. , After so many years, you should have come out of that relationship! After all, the living must continue to live." Yu Yanran still said bravely.

The thing she hopes most at the moment is that Wu Zhixi can release herself and Mo Zilin as soon as possible.

"Also, seeing you treat her daughter and son-in-law kindly, my mother will be very happy! I will also be grateful to you for this! Senior, are you right?"

Well, Yu Yanran admitted that the previous words were just foreshadowing, and the last sentence is the key point!
Wu Zhixi raised her head abruptly: "Shut up! You're very talkative, do you know that?"

His cold and stern eyes made Yu Yanran stop her mouth and shiver uncontrollably.

This look, this look, is really scary!

Wu Zhixi sneered: "You think I'm a nice gentleman who helps others? You're wrong. For a while, I was looking for cheating men and women, and then I killed the woman's husband and asked the woman to remarry her lover! Can you understand this? What kind of psychology is it?"

He seemed to be asking Yu Yanran, but also seemed to be talking to himself.

Yu Yanran said without fear of death: "It's just a perverted mentality! You can't get a wife yourself, so you wish that all the wives would cheat on you, and then remarry your lover. In fact, you are pulling yourself down to the team of cheating on you. You Don't you think it's blasphemy to the girl of your dreams?"

(End of this chapter)