Ghost Marriage: Misleading a nigger

Chapter 111
I took the bracelet to my hand and went home. Rong Zhi hadn’t come home yet. I climbed up for a while, and then there was no one, so I just looked at my bracelet in a daze. This bracelet still looks so unremarkable. I took it off my hand, and it seemed that I couldn't take it off after wearing it. My wrist was a little red and swollen but I still couldn't take it off.

When Rong Zhi came back at night, he kept staring at my hand.

"What are you looking at?" Naturally, I wouldn't be so narcissistic that I thought he was looking at my wrist, but I thought of the bracelet on my hand, which is quite possible.

"This bracelet in your hand..." Rong Zhi was stunned for a moment.

"I bought it when I was out shopping today, why doesn't it look good?" I was a little surprised why Rong Zhi cared about me so much, and my heart was a little sweet.

"Take it off and let me have a look." Rong Zhi's eyes still didn't leave my bracelet.

"But I can't take it off." I thought it was because I was too fat to take it off, and I felt a little embarrassed.

Rong Zhi came over and took my hand and looked at it, his face became a little serious.

"How do you have it?" A low voice sounded in my ear, full of inquiry and a little surprise.I'm very puzzled, isn't it just an ugly bracelet? , I watched for a long time and didn't see anything!

"Do you know what this is? It seems to be God's will. With this thing, I can rest assured of you. After all, your physique
"That's it? Why didn't I see it." I looked at the bracelet with disbelief on my face, feeling that Rong Zhi was joking, but he was serious and didn't think it was fake.

"Your physique is different from ordinary people, and with it, your security is also greater."

Rong Zhi cut a small cut on my hand.

"Ah!" I was naturally afraid of pain, so I yelled out all at once.Seeing the drop of blood left on the bracelet, Rong Zhi put my hand into his mouth and sucked it.

I felt a subtle connection between myself and the bracelet.I was so excited that I couldn't sleep at night.I was excited for several days, but when I asked Rong Zhi what the purpose of this bracelet was, he refused to say.

Rongzhi likes to listen to operas, just like I like to watch foreign blockbusters. I was a little puzzled at first, but after being invited to watch a drama a week ago, my values ​​have completely changed.

"I've said it all, drama is the same thing as drama, but as long as you see it right, you won't find it boring." Rong Zhi started to sway behind me again, I really wanted to tell him that it wasn't But as long as I perform on stage, I will have reasons to like it. If you want others to accept new things that you think are acceptable, you must use time to guide them.

"Can I go to the theater with you next time? Let me watch this stage play today, okay?"

Rong Zhi nodded, it can be understood that as long as he is faced with something he likes, he will be addicted to it and don't want others to disturb him.

The drama I'm addicted to right now is called "Drawing Silk" and it's about a love affair between warlords and actors during the Republic of China, which was not favored by the world.

The dominant warlord——Run Wenyu likes the opera Su Meihong very much, but only the famous actor San Yuesu can perform it live. Is the body of a man.

However, Run Wenyu, who didn't have any thoughts, at first just listened to the show and gave rewards, and then when she was assassinated again, Sanyue Sufen recklessly blocked a shot for her...

"It's so pitiful, how could this San Yuesu be so stupid." Looking at San Yuesu who fell down on the stage, I couldn't hold back my tears for a while, and wept more and more tears.

Rong Zhi who hurried over raised his hand and was about to slap me again, "What? Do you want domestic violence again?" I tilted my neck and stared at her, not forgetting to wipe my tears.

Rong Zhiyang's hand stopped in mid-air, "So you are not dreaming."

Depend on!The old lady knew that this guy must be addicted to beating people, otherwise he would not always use excuses to beat people, even if he wakes people up from a dream, it is okay to shower them with water, why do they have to beat people Woolen cloth?Literally making excuses for my behavior, in a toxic way like this, I have to strangle it in the cradle.

"Rongzhi, I will tell you well today, don't think that you are some kind of ghost king, you can slap this old lady at every turn. My old lady can live and eat now, but she relies on her own hands. Nowadays, women can fight against the whole world. Not only you men can be kings, we women can also be queens!"

"Which Wu Zetian do you want to be?" Rong Zhi asked calmly.

Hearing his tone of voice, I was very upset. What do you mean I want to be Wu Zetian?Is it wrong for women to be self-reliant?Or is it right to lie at home and let your men scold or beat you every day? "

"I didn't mean that, these are all your own assumptions."

"Come on, don't think I don't know, you are actually very uncomfortable now, it must be because I didn't go to the theater with you, hum~ you just want to find a chance to take revenge on me."

Rong Zhi looked at me helplessly, and after a long silence, he opened his mouth and said, "The show you watched is based on the show I like to listen to on weekdays, but it's just performed in the form you like, so why should I care about it?" Are you talking about accompanying or not, people, just live together and be together, so is it as romantic as you said, changing patterns every day?"

"What, do you want to say that my mother is not romantic?" I don't think that when a man says a woman is not romantic, he really likes her quietness now. Don't go wrong while looking ahead, but also consider whether there is a big problem behind.

Rongzhi really has nothing to say, maybe he knows it now, but whenever he says something, I, who is angry, will feel that it is a kind of contempt for me, "Okay, I won't say anything, someone is here, You go and open the door."

I looked at him suspiciously, thinking that if you want to find an excuse, you should also find a good one. My mother is born to stay at home. If someone comes at this point, it will really be hell.

"Ding dong, ding dong"

"..." I was speechless for a while and was instantly slapped in the face. It is really time for me to reflect on myself.

"Who is it?" I, who didn't see anyone through the door hole, was still careful not to open the door first.

After a while, a weak female voice came from outside, "Please...is this Miss Wu's house?"

"Open the door, it's He Ren's daughter." Rong Zhi appeared out of nowhere, so cruel that I almost didn't have the urge to slap him back, "You can do it, if I see you again, Do you know what will happen if you throw your photo in the toilet?"

"Excuse me, is Miss Wu there? I'm He Zhen."

"Haha, it's Miss He. I'm so sorry, I was wearing pants just now." I pretended to lift up my pants, and immediately let the other party in.

He Zhen couldn't help laughing and said, "Miss Wu, you are really humorous."

After inviting He Zhen to sit on the sofa, I went to the refrigerator and took out some drinks. Although I didn't know what she wanted to drink, at least if I took all of them, it wouldn't be considered neglecting others.

"I don't know what you like, so just watch yourself take it."

He Zhen glanced at the beer on the table and asked curiously, "Miss Wu also smokes and drinks?"

"Me?" I looked at her inexplicably, wondering why this girl would ask such a question?
After I took a closer look at the ashtray on the table and the black can of beer that I thought was soda, I could only smile wryly for a moment: "You know, people like us who investigate these cases will definitely come to the house from time to time to discuss the case. It might come as a surprise.”

As I said that, I began to pack up the things that Rong Zhi did just now, and from time to time, I couldn't think of some pictures of him being abused in various ways.

"Miss Wu doesn't need to be busy. Actually, I don't mind these things, but I do it sometimes."

"You will do the same?" I blinked my eyes and looked at He Zhen. I always felt that such a quiet girl doesn't seem like the type who can smoke and drink. Maybe it really came true. Must be who you look like.

"Yes." He Zhen sighed for a long time, as if pouring out a glass full of water, "When I came here, I just wanted to thank you, but...some words, but I can't help it, I still want to find someone I don't know very well to talk to."

As a woman, I can naturally understand what happened a few days ago, not to mention that the person involved is sitting in front of me right now, "Just say what you want, I am notorious for squatting at home, usually after work Go home, you can rest assured that my tone of voice must be Lao Yan's."

He Zhen smiled, "Since I chose to come to you, I just believe in you, not to mention my business...is no longer a secret."

Just like what He Zhen said, after receiving the case, the comedy-like black humor spread throughout the city on that Sunday afternoon, and even He Zhen’s own photo was posted on the Internet with a mosaic the behavior of.

"Oh, look at me, it's true that the pot is not open and which pot to lift, you must not care about it."

"Miss Wu, don't worry, if I'm really the kind of person who can't think about it, I'm sure I won't be able to get out a long time ago, I'm afraid it's..."

He Zhen didn't go on talking. I clearly understand that if a woman wants to stand out in the public opinion of the world, she must have enough courage, not to mention that there are many more pitiful women than her.

"By the way, Miss He, you came to see me this time not just for the simple purpose of chatting."

If Hezhen really just wanted to find someone to complain about, the ideal person would probably not be me, there must be a more suitable candidate, otherwise she would not have walked out of the shadow of leaving Wang Yuan.

"Well, Miss Wu really has a strong analytical mind."

"Haha——" I really doubt that this is meant to compliment me, how many times I made a mistake and almost lost my life.

"I don't know, Ms. Wu...uh—so you like to watch it too." He Zhen seemed to have glanced at the video playing on my computer, and added that when she came in just now, the TV was on, "So... ... There were still people here just now, is it because my arrival is a bit..."

I pretended to be innocent and laughed out loud, trying to pretend that others didn't understand me, "Miss He, don't you know what is playing on TV?"

He Zhen looked carefully, "Isn't it opera?"

"The computer plays the stage play, while the opera Jiao Su Meihong on the TV is its predecessor."

"Uh, did such a story exist at that time?"

"Huh?" I looked at her in bewilderment, thinking that this guy is definitely not an ordinary poisoner, he is obviously seriously ill.

(End of this chapter)