doomsday son-in-law

Chapter 502 Very Legendary

The development of things is really dramatic!
Zhao Wendeng asked three questions.

Yang Mu went up to beat him up again.

Wen Sijia stopped.

Yang Mu called someone to search Zhao Wendeng's residence thoroughly.

Ten minutes later, Wen Sijia was dumbfounded, and found another 10 diaries, all of which were filled with Wen Sijia's name.

Wen Sijia almost suffered from trypophobia as he flipped through the densely packed ones.

Four or 10 minutes later, Wen Sijia was even more confused, and found a hole under the bed in the bedroom on the first floor of this house, and a secret room was connected under the hole!
I don't know how Zhao Wendeng dug it.

Here, two more diaries were found, which recorded stories for eight years, all of which were Zhao Wendeng's various obsessions with Wen Sijia.

This is not over yet, the diary for the last two days has clearly written his plan, he can't stand the desire for Wen Sijia anymore, now is the end, he feels that if he doesn't take action, he will regret it for the rest of his life, maybe he will die in the end , the same for all.

So he dug this secret room, intending to find a chance to stun Wen Sijia, and then get her imprisoned in the underground secret room.

He wanted to possess Wen Sijia, and then die with her in the underground secret room.

After reading it, Wen Sijia turned pale and broke out in cold sweat.

Zhao Wendeng is someone she trusts very much. She doesn't feel that his mind is abnormal. How could this be the case?

Yang Mu sneered again and again, and said:

"The beautiful wife is in a dream, and she is trapped in a prison. So what I said is the correct answer. Are you treating my wife as your wife and wanting to imprison her? Hmph, I don't want to say a word to you!"

While speaking, Yang Mu walked over and pulled Zhao Wendeng, who was yelling frantically, away.

"Sky! I love you! I really do love you!"

"Love your grandma paws!"

"what!"

Yang Mu punched Zhao Wendeng on the cheek, his teeth fell out, and he couldn't speak clearly.

Wen Sijia had been watching Yang Mu dragging Zhao Wendeng far away and disappearing into the night before she came to her senses.

sky……

Can Yang Mu always give people such a thrill?

Confused, did she experience a narrow escape?
What the hell is going on with all this?What did Yang Mu mean when he mentioned seven years ago?

Until more than nine o'clock in the evening.

Wen Sijia was fidgeting in the house.

Three hours had passed since the incident just now, but Yang Mu didn't come to look for her.

When Wen Sijia went back to his residence, he sent Wen Sikai to inquire about the news. His younger brother was always more reliable than Siguo.

Finally Skye returned and drank water as soon as he entered the house.

"How about it?"

Wen Sijia still couldn't help asking, and Skye said:
"It's dead! I heard that my brother-in-law personally chopped that perverted teacher into pieces."

"It's too bloody."

"Sister! Don't you know good from bad...""

"I know! Shut up! Talk about Yang Mu, why did he kill someone and then go?"

"Oh, it's his own room next door. I went in just now and saw that the food was being served hot. It seemed that he wanted a drink or two."

"one person?"

"Well, it's just one person. Didn't Miss Xiangru say she was going to leave? So I'm explaining things. Miss Lin Yue seemed to say that she was tired. She just came to look around and went back to sleep in her own room!"

Yang Mu and the three women have their own rooms on the top floor.

The group of maids live together in a room on the top floor.

When Wen Sijia heard that Yang Mu had gone back to his own bedroom instead of living in Lin Yue's, her heart was like a cat's claw, she couldn't calm down at all, and started walking around in the room.

Finally, Wen Sijia couldn't bear it any longer, ignored Si Kai, pushed the door out, and knocked on Yang Mu's door diagonally opposite, less than five meters away.

"Come in, the door is unlocked."

Hmph, this is waiting for me, so angry!
Wen Sijia bit her lips like Xiangru did, and took out a small mirror to take a look at herself before entering the door.

Yo Yo Yo!This little lip biting look is really... coquettish?

It didn't seem to be suitable for her, so Wen Sijia raised her mouth and walked into the room after seeing that it was fine.

As soon as she entered and saw a table of dishes, Wen Sijia's heart was hit hard.

"Cauliflower in a dry pot, spicy chicken nuggets, braised pork ribs, shredded potatoes, shredded pork with garlic sprouts, stewed pork with cabbage..."

sky!Isn't this what she did during the day?Why are you back again?She obviously poured it into the bag with her own hands, and then threw it into the trash can!
"Well, you made it. I went to pick it up, and then separated the plate and reheated it. It didn't look good, but the taste was really good! My wife, your craftsmanship has improved by 01:30 points."

"Why are you doing this! I threw it away... In the worst case, I will do it again!"

Wen Sijia got angry, and felt that Yang Mu was being aggressive, but she just didn't want to make her feel at ease.

Yang Mu took a sip of beer, grabbed the ribs and gnawed, and said while gnawing:

"Do it again? Are you kidding me! This should be your first cooking show, right? Otherwise, it wouldn't be so delicious, I bet you have learned it! It's the first time you cook it for me, it doesn't make sense It’s the same, not to mention bagging the vegetables when you throw them away, even if you throw them directly in the trash can, I still have to pick them up and eat them.”

"Yang Mu..."

"It's fine, it's fine, it's fine if you don't work, you don't get sick if you eat it. I grew up in a trash can. You don't know it. Don't you think that you are alive and not poisoned to death? Anyway, it's good to eat, and it's good to be full. Food, my dear parents, why are you willing to throw away..."

Yang Mu had already eaten a spare rib, crushed it with his teeth and sucked the marrow inside, and then added soup from his fingers.

Wen Sijia couldn't stand it anymore, her heart beat and rolled for the third time.

Grandma, she felt sorry for Yang Mu again.

Thinking of his past, he knew that he was not artificial at all, and he did not pretend to be pitiful at all. He really couldn't bear to waste food.

He must have learned from others that he cooked for him and dumped it, and then went to pick it up.

Wen Sijia felt guilty in her heart, feeling that she was wayward.

How many people died of starvation last winter, now that the conditions are better, how can she waste food?

Wen Sijia was silent, walked slowly to the table and sat down, picked up the chopsticks slowly, and poured herself a glass of wine.

"Why? Don't eat it. It's hot and it's been left all afternoon. Although it doesn't smell bad, but..."

"You can eat it, so I can eat it!"

Wen Sijia interrupted Yang Mu, took a sip of the wine, then ate a mouthful of food and refused to swallow it.

Yang Mu chuckled and left her alone. One shouldn't be so delicate, especially in the end of the world, so eat as much as you want.

Yang Mu also drank another glass of wine and said:
"Okay, you haven't eaten dinner anyway, so eat some, I've overheated it, and it won't be dirty...By the way, do you want to know why I came back?"

"miss you!"

"Well, I suddenly remembered an incident seven years ago."

"Seven years ago?"

"Yeah, I was fifteen years ago seven years ago, and I was still hungry and full. There was an old beggar who wouldn't let me steal, saying that I should go the right way. Then he died. I just wanted to change, but I didn't want to steal. I was going to starve for food, and I was hungry like that for two days, and when I couldn’t bear it, I picked up 100 yuan!"

"What does this have to do with Mr. Zhao...I mean that person?"

"Listen to me! I was so hungry. When I picked up the money and took a look at it, I found that Wen Sijia was written on it. I was a little confused at the time, because at that time, you were the second lady in my heart. Her real name, Wen Sijia, doesn't impress her very much."

"Seven years ago...why was my name on the money?
"That's right, why? But I was too hungry at the time, so I took the money and spent it... After that, until these few days, I suddenly remembered this memory, so I was also curious, who wrote on the money seven years ago What about your name? And it’s written so well!"

Wen Sijia's heartbeat quickened when she heard this, and she felt so legendary.

"Wait...can you remember what happened seven years ago so clearly? And when you didn't pay attention at the time?"

"I can!"

"Okay...you are amazing, let's continue."

"I felt abnormal. I recalled the strokes of those three characters repeatedly in my mind, and suddenly I remembered the three characters Tyrant City on the plaque of our city! It is so similar, exactly the same! In fact, if it is written in a normal way, I can't tell the difference at all. But the problem is that your teacher Zhao's calligraphy attainments have reached the level of a master, and the degree of recognition is very high, so I think the three characters in my memory are written by the same person as the three characters on the plaque on the top of the city today! Hmph, one in seven years The man who wrote your name on the money before, said that he doesn't like you, no ghost will believe it!"

"Ah...then how did you know about his plot?"

"I don't know! What I know is that an old man has probably been secretly in love with you for seven years, and he is still by your side! This reason alone is enough for me to come back and kill him. Remember, if you meet a man who has a crush on you again in the future, tell me, and I'll kill you right away!"

Wen Sijia was dumbfounded, her mood became very complicated.

It's really unreasonable to be killed by him just because you have a crush on yourself, but Wen Sijia likes this kind of unreasonableness.

Yang Mu continued:

"The following things are all coincidences anyway, I didn't expect this guy to be so courageous and want to murder you, grandma, fortunately he is back, you have to be careful from today on, useless relatives and friends let God take care of you , don't show up yourself."

"Ah."

Wen Sijia nodded obediently this time, watching Yang Mu eat the dishes she cooked, she felt an inexplicable sense of happiness.

Hey……

Wen Sijia, you're so worthless, didn't you say you're going to break up with this scumbag?

Suddenly, she noticed that Yang Mu had lit a cigarette, picked it up before taking a puff, then pinched it again, and put it on the side of the table.

What does it mean?Is it because she said she hates the smell of cigarettes before?
He used to be tender.

"You said you were injured before?"

"It's basically fine, it's just that the stomach was cut open."

"Ah! Let me see!"

"It's okay, it's just that I was not careful during the trial. Look, there are no scars left."

While eating, Yang Mu pulled up his clothes to show Wen Sijia.

Sure enough, there was no wound, but the abdominal muscles... Hey, he is no longer a big boy, a man as strong as this has formed beside her!

Wen Sijia picked up the cigarette on the table and lit it, put it in her mouth to inhale, and then exhaled the smoke ring.

Yang Mu was dumbfounded, and he said after a long time:
"So you know how to smoke!"

Wen Sijia handed the lit cigarette to Yang Mu, smiled and said:

"I can smoke, but I don't smoke. I used to deal with it occasionally in the business field... You eat slowly, and I will add two more dishes for you!"

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(End of this chapter)