husband from hell

Chapter 23

Looking around, there is still no one, could it be Cheng Ke?
I became excited all of a sudden, and quickly found an excuse and said, "Your snow lotus is still not fresh enough, so...you have to add a mother-of-pearl!"

"Then, listen to the master." Xiao Hu had the sense of superiority of rewarding death row prisoners with beheaded meals, so he made a phone call, asked for mother-of-pearl, and stuffed it into his sore-faced mouth.

The brows and eyes of the human face were wrinkled, as if in great pain, everyone's eyes lit up, as if they had hope, and I also became nervous, it worked, didn't it!
But who knew, when that man's face was sore and his facial features were distorted, the eldest brother also let out a muffled snort, as if he was enduring severe pain!

"Big Brother!" Hearing Big Brother's groaning voice, Brother Fei hurried over: "Are you alright?"

"It hurts..." The eldest brother took a deep breath, "It hurts very..."

As soon as the elder brother said it was painful, the expressions of all the people present became tense, especially Xiao Hu, his expression also changed: "Last time Dad was shot in the stomach, but he didn't even snort, this time..."

"Ah..." There were beads of sweat on the big brother's forehead, and his face was immediately covered in dead gray, and his low moan turned into a heavy gasp: "It hurts..."

Everyone can see that the eldest brother must have fought in the bloody storm for many years before he got the position he is in today. The pain that he can't bear must be heart-piercing and unimaginable!

Still nervous, Xiao Hu suddenly lifted my collar, his bloodshot eyes shouted: "If something happens to my father, I will make your family pay for it!"

"Xiao Hu!" Fei Ge pushed Xiao Hu away, and said in a deep voice, "Perhaps, to get rid of that kind of thing, Big Brother will have to suffer a little bit, long-term pain is worse than short-term pain, Big Brother just get over it!"

"You don't fucking hurt your back when you stand and talk!" Xiao Hu immediately transferred his anger to Brother Fei: "Who can bear it? torture!"

Suddenly there was a "plop", and the big brother's thin but tough body fell limply to the ground!
Brother Fei and Xiao Hu scrambled to help, only to see that the elder brother had lost consciousness and passed out!The person who looked like a bodyguard quickly knelt down, touched the elder brother's nose, and his face turned pale: "Brother, it seems that he is out of breath..."

out of breath!I just feel that all the hairs on my body are standing on end, brother, dead?This... how could this happen!
"What!" When Xiao Hu heard this, he slapped the bodyguard away, touched his elder brother's nose, suddenly turned his head, and rushed towards me: "My father's head has been tied to the waistband of his trousers all his life. , I didn't expect to be harmed by a girl like you!"

My God, I'm really more wronged than Dou E, how do I know what's going on?I just remember that in that story, the person with facial sores did nothing, but the sores fell off!Moreover, Fritillaria and Tianshan Snow Lotus are not poisonous, so how could they kill people?
In my heart, bitter gourd mixed with coptis is really bitter-bitter!

Before I could react, the blowing wind brought by a fist was about to hit the tip of my nose. Before I had time to retreat, Xiao Hu stopped his hand abruptly as if he had knocked on glass!

Eh?He... stopped?

Not only I was taken aback, even Xiao Hu himself was taken aback.He looked at his hand in disbelief, as if there was something strange in that hand, and then, he saw that hand suddenly turned around and hit Xiao Hu's own face heavily!
Everyone present was stunned, Brother Fei's voice tightened: "Xiao Hu, what are you doing?"

"I..." Xiao Hu's nose was bleeding profusely, and his face was full of horror, but before he could speak, his own hand slapped himself fiercely a dozen times!

That thin face, dripping with blood, suddenly swelled up, and with that stiff movement, it looked even more strange and inexplicable!

"Could it be..." A bodyguard recovered from his shock, "Is it... a ghost?"

"I...I can't fucking control my hand!" Xiao Hu's bruised face was filled with despair: "Quick...stop me!"

As soon as these words were uttered, the people present were convinced of what the ghost said, and of course they became more nervous. They all rushed forward and tried to hold Xiao Hu, but Xiao Hu was extremely strong. But he easily threw the group of bodyguards two meters away, fell to the ground and couldn't even get up!

I was dumbfounded, how could a normal person have such strength!
"Master, don't be angry!" Seeing this, Brother Fei felt like he was in his heart, and hurried over to beg me: "My nephew is young and ignorant, Master, please let him go, big brother has already become like that, don't you have the heart, Let their family have no children or grandchildren?"

"No..." I quickly shook my hand: "This matter really has nothing to do with me, I really don't know why my brother died..."

"The old man is not dead." A clear voice rang out: "It's just that his soul has been detained."

It is true and clear, it is Cheng Ke's voice, which suddenly rang behind me!

When I saw this weird turn of events, I was almost scared out of my wits at first, but when I saw Cheng Ke coming over, my heart seemed to really have a backing, and I suddenly settled down. Looking at the wall clock, I saw the time displayed on the wall clock, it was clearly 45:[-] in the morning!
Cheng Ke, did he finish his work and come back?
A calm person like Brother Fei panicked when he saw Cheng Ke descending from the sky: "Who are you and how did you get in?"

Cheng Ke leisurely walked over from behind me, ignored Brother Fei, and went to the side of the elder brother, looked at the back of the elder brother, and frowned. At this moment, the sore on the face was leaking Unidentified white juice, looks very scary.

"You said, brother is not dead?" I calmed down and asked, "But, what's going on?"

"It's because people with facial sores hate Fritillaria." Cheng Ke raised his head and stared at me with interest: "He knew that he was going to be driven away, and he was unwilling to let the Lord be buried with him. His soul is also trapped in the sores, I want the Lord to feel the pain of being a human with sores and eating Fritillaria."

"Soul arrest?" Brother Fei didn't care about this. After hearing a few words from Cheng Ke, he couldn't care less about Xiao Hu who was slapping him in the face. Straw: "Then, can Big Brother still be saved? No matter who you are, or what method you use, as long as you can save Big Brother, we will not hesitate to make our gangsters pay any price!"

"Oh?" Cheng Ke's beautiful peach eyes narrowed slightly habitually, his belly dark like an old vixen: "You said that."

"A gentleman speaks quickly!" Brother Fei was afraid that Cheng Ke would regret it, so he hurriedly said, "If elder brother is fine, you can do whatever you want!"

Cheng Ke's thin lips curled up, his smile chilling: "Go and find some moldy offerings that are still placed in front of the altar."

Brother Fei didn't even bother to ask, he ran out early and ordered someone to do it.

After I was shocked, I also became curious: "What do you want moldy offerings for?"

Cheng Ke didn't answer, just stared at me, and said in a deep voice, "Who told you that people with sores on the face are afraid of Fritillaria?"

I was stunned for a moment, wasn't the person who talked to me just now Cheng Ke?Then... who would that be?
(End of this chapter)