What is it like to have a sand sculpture blood wife?

Chapter 18 18. Is this a house demolition?
"boom!"

There was a loud noise, and the floor shook.

Xia Yuan was kicked by Ying Sitong to the partition wall of the living room.

He clutched his chest and fell down in pain, thinking——

Damn, I really don't know anything about power.

Behind Xia Yuan, a huge crack appeared on the surface of the wall.

"How is it? Are you okay?" Ying Sitong squatted down and asked with concern, "I can't say it, but you still want to provoke me? Are you okay now?"

Xia Yuan waved his hand, his throat felt sweet, and a trace of blood flowed down the corner of his mouth.

"Your mouth is bleeding." Ying Sitong looked at him nervously.

"do not want!"

Xia Yuan called out vigilantly.

As soon as Ying Sitong opened her mouth, Xia Yuan knew exactly what she was going to say, this is a guy who sees blood.

"Otherwise it's a waste." Ying Sitong swallowed hard, suppressed the impulse in her heart, and looked at him silently.

Like a hungry guest waiting for the chef to grill a steak.

Xia Yuan wiped it with his hands, and sure enough, his hands were covered with tomato red.

"I think I need to..."

Before he finished speaking, he rolled his eyes and passed out.

……

In the dark, Xia Yuan had a nightmare:
He dreamed that he was smoking jelly, which was still salty and sweet.

And what is particularly strange is that the jelly can bite people.

The pain made Xia Yuan wake up again.

He was lying in his bed, but his life was clearly not in danger.

Ying Sitong sat next to her and played with her mobile phone, watching Xia Yuan blink her eyes expressionlessly.

"I just fed you a little more real blood. You should be fine now."

"Oh."

Xia Yuan touched his chest, except for the faint pain in his ribs, he didn't seem to feel much, he didn't vomit blood anymore, and he was awake.

"I vaguely remember that the wall in the living room seemed to be cracked?"

"Isn't it?" Ying Sitong said exaggeratedly, "You don't know, cracking a circle of wall patterns is like being hit by a heavy hammer. Have you ever seen the effect of nails nailed to glass? That's the feeling .”

"You don't need to tell me, I'll see it myself."

Xia Yuan struggled to prop up his body, went to the living room to take a look, his face was bleak.

"It's pretty miserable."

"Otherwise you wouldn't vomit blood." Ying Sitong clicked her lips.

"You remember to pay me for the repair." Xia Yuan said blankly.

"Huh?!" Ying Sitong burst into tears, "Xia Yuan, are you still human? You asked me to hit you."

"I didn't ask you to break the wall."

……

The next day, Xia Yuan went to the production crew with a pale face, clutching his faintly aching chest.

"Look, let me just say, this kid was obviously injured yesterday and still acted bravely, he was so anxious to death."

"Hey, young man, the body is the most important thing."

……

The people in the crew expressed great concern for him.

The lady doctor accompanying the crew stared at Xia Yuan fiercely.

"Why didn't you say it yesterday? Didn't we repeatedly emphasize that we should seek medical attention immediately?"

Chen Dan was also very concerned about Xia Yuan's injury, "Otherwise, you should take a rest today and go see a doctor, the crew will reimburse you, don't let the root cause of the disease fall."

Xia Yuan coughed twice.

How can this be explained?
It really wasn't the one who was injured yesterday while filming, but was beaten by his wife.

But this cannot be said.

No one will believe me.

And it's also very embarrassing.

After this incident, Xia Yuan clarified a fact——

A mortal body cannot be compared to a vampire.

Someone could run you over with a single finger.

Don't think about challenging Ying Sitong in your lifetime, compared to her, I'm just a fucking little ant.

He is actually pretty good now, his body is stronger than ordinary people, but not too strong, which can fully support his future career as a kung fu superstar.

There is no need to dream of gaining power beyond your own control.

……

A week later, the crew of "Ip Man" finally wrapped up.

After the wrap-up banquet, the entire crew withdrew from Yunze Film and Television City.

Although Xia Yuan has Chen Dan's phone number and WeChat, he is not foolishly waiting for him to give him a chance, after all, he still has to eat.

So he made persistent efforts and took over the role of martial arts in a TV series called "Dongchang and Jinyiwei".

This drama is about the inextricable entanglement between Jin Yiwei and Dongchang in the late Ming Dynasty.

It involves various historical mysteries and intricate political relations.

As a member of Jinyiwei, Xia Yuan had almost 5 fight scenes in total, and finally died in a melee.

The only line is: "You guys go."

But having lines and showing your face is already considered a good treatment.

Xia Yuan doesn't have too many demands, he just hopes that the roles he receives will become more and more important.

Everything starts with raising a family.

Playing Jin Yiwei in the summer is actually quite a crime.

The protagonists still have electric fans and air conditioners blowing, and they can only endure the scorching heat in silence. Jin Yiwei's clothes are thick and stuffy, and many of them suffer from heat stroke.

This is not the worst.

Back home at night, Xia Yuan found a tingling scene——

Many cracks appeared on the walls of the home.

There are also many potholes in the floor.

A wooden door was smashed to pieces.

If he hadn't witnessed the crime scene, Xia Yuan would have called the police——

In his sight, the blood wife jumped up and down, slapping the wall one after another.

He has experienced the power of blood race.

Except for Ying Sitong, no one can produce such a large destructive power.

Xia Yuan's face was ashen, and he felt that he was not raising a vampire, but an Erha who demolished the house.

"What are you doing?"

Hearing Xia Yuan's icy voice, Ying Sitong retracted her palms and turned her head.

"I……"

Seeing Xia Yuan's frosty face, Ying Sitong took a step back with his hands behind his back like a child who did something wrong.

"I'm beating mosquitoes."

"What?"

"You also know that there are more mosquitoes in summer." Ying Sitong looked up and searched for mosquitoes in the air, "What the blood race hates the most is mosquitoes, because true blood is really super precious to us, but this kind Terrible and eerie creatures relentlessly suck it from us."

"Those who know think you are beating mosquitoes, those who don't know think we are demolishing the house."

Xia Yuan looked at the dire situation at home with distress, the wall of the living room hadn't been repaired last time and there were many injuries, it really made people don't know what to say.

"Did you kill him?" Xia Yuan asked.

"I don't know." Ying Sitong pricked up her ears and held her breath, "At least I don't hear the buzzing of mosquitoes now."

Xia Yuan closed his eyes and sneered twice.

It's called smirking.

"Don't live here if you continue to cause damage."

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